The septuagenarian man who stood up was flushed, and he didn't know how much wine he had drunk. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the empty wine bottles at his feet, Zhang Ling secretly thought that this old man was really strange.

"Zhang Ling, this old man can't be your grandfather, right?" Sun Qiu'er covered her mouth and chuckled.

"You....... You're going to talk nonsense again, believe it or not I'm going to suck your mouth? Zhang Ling raised his palm directly at Sun Qiu'er.

"Hey, hey, what kind of ability is it to beat a woman? If you have the courage, find our two brothers to practice their hands. The yellow-haired young man next to him said in a strange way.

"I think you're looking for death!" Zhang Ling was already holding back the fire in his belly, and when he heard what the yellow-haired young man said, he directly kicked the stool in front of him away.

"Yo he, this buddy, his temper is not small." As he spoke, the yellow-haired young man stood up directly with a beer bottle in his hand.

"You are forced to have a temper." Zhang Ling looked at him with cold eyes.

Probably because of his natural yin and yang eyes, the young man looked at Zhang Ling and was directly stunned.

"Brother, what do you have to say to him, go up and abolish him directly!"

As he spoke, another yellow-haired young man picked up the bench and smashed it directly at Zhang Ling's head.

Zhang Ling grabbed the leg of the bench with one hand, and the yellow-haired young man struggled a few times, but the bench in his hand did not move at all.

"Get out of here!"

Zhang Ling freed his other hand and slapped the yellow-haired young man directly.

The yellow-haired youth's entire body flew out directly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"How dare you do it to my brother?" The young man holding the wine bottle picked up the wine bottle and rushed towards Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling frowned slightly, raised his foot and kicked directly at the young man's lower abdomen.

The two yellow-haired youths were all knocked to the ground by Zhang Linggan, and everyone's bodies were trembling.

"Oh, what kind of fight are you guys fighting, I have the tables and benches here, but they are all bought for money......." The shopkeeper hurried over, and then looked at Zhang Ling with a crying voice.

"What do you say we should do?" Zhang Ling glanced at the shopkeeper, then stared at the two yellow-haired young men on the ground, and said coldly.

"We pay, we pay!" The two yellow-haired youths nodded vigorously at Zhang Ling.

"Then I'll go."

"Big brother go slowly."

Zhang Ling wanted to pay the boss, but the two yellow-haired brothers pounced on him and had to pay for Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling was moved by their "enthusiasm", so he had to stuff his wallet back into his arms, and then left here with Nalan Lizi and Sun Qiu'er.

It's just that when they left, Zhang Ling glanced at the place where the septuagenarian old man was sitting just now, and found that the old man was gone.

Zhang Ling didn't think too much about it, after all, there were two beautiful girls around him, and it was easy to divert his attention.

When I returned to the hotel, it was already past nine o'clock in the night.

They passed by the hotel counter, and the hotel owner, who was sitting at the counter playing with the computer, just squinted at them and didn't say anything.

The three of them went directly to the second floor of the hotel and walked in the corridor, and they gradually felt that something was wrong, because the hotel on the second floor seemed to be unoccupied, and many rooms did not even turn on the lights.

Could it be that the people who stayed in the hotel went to bed so early? No kidding, people who come to the hotel to open a room will go to bed so early?

Even if you come to the hotel to open a room and fight the landlord, it is impossible to fall asleep so early.

The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became, Zhang Ling simply knocked on the door next to him, but after knocking for a long time, there was still no response from inside.

Then he knocked on another door, but the result was the same, no one answered.

In the huge hotel, there seemed to be only the three of them.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling immediately rushed downstairs, wanting to ask the innkeeper what was going on.

However, when he ran to the counter, he was surprised to find that the innkeeper was gone, and even the computer was turned off.

Zhang Ling rushed to the street and found that there was not a single pedestrian on the street, and the lights in every house were turned off.

Even those stores that open supermarkets have closed the roller shutters at this point.

"It's only about nine o'clock in the evening, and they're closed for business? Are all the people in this town wealthy? Zhang Ling felt incredible, and finally chose to return to the hotel.

After all, Nalan Lizi and Sun Qiu'er were still staying inside.

It's just that when Zhang Ling walked into the second floor of the hotel and passed by Nalan Lizi and Sun Qiu'er's room, he was surprised to find that the lights in their rooms were also turned off.

"How is that possible? I've only been out for a while, and they're sleeping? The more Zhang Ling thought about it, the more strange it became, and finally decided to knock on the door and ask.

However, as soon as he put his hand on the door and knocked on it, the door opened.

The room was pitch black, but there was a familiar scent in the air.

"Nalan Lizi, Sun Qiu'er, are you there?" Zhang Ling shouted softly, but neither girl responded.

"Each room has its own bathroom, where can the two of them go?" The more Zhang Ling thought about it, the more strange it became, so he simply turned on the light in the room.

His eyes lit up, and his heart thumped.

A white-clothed female ghost with a disheveled head stood directly in front of Zhang Ling, stretching out a bloody hand to him.

Zhang Ling turned his head and ran, but there was still a white-clothed female ghost standing behind him.

Because the thing was too close to him, Zhang Lingah screamed, raised his hand and slapped the female ghost's chest.

This palm slapped down, and his mother's feeling was soft.

Zhang Ling was thinking about what he had photographed, and the female ghost opposite suddenly spoke: "Hmph, it's not fun, it's not fun, it's not fun at all." ”

As she spoke, the so-called female ghost threw the long hair on her head heavily on Zhang Ling's face.

"Nalan Lizi, why are you?" Zhang Ling's mouth suddenly opened wide.

"This is my room, how could it not be me?" As she spoke, she walked over angrily and punched Zhang Ling in the chest.

"I know, you're calling revenge, a tooth for a tooth, isn't it? The reason why you punched me was because I shot a ....... at you."

"Ah, don't say it!" Nalan Lizi screamed, and then ran behind Sun Qiu'er with both hands in her arms.

Obviously, the female ghost behind her was pretended to be by Sun Qiu'er.

"Hey, shameless Zhang Ling, what did you do to our family Nalan Lizi just now, why did she cry?" Sun Qiu'er pulled off the wig on her head, and then pointed at Zhang Ling and asked loudly.

"Two eldest sisters, don't make trouble, okay. Is it fun to pretend to be a female ghost? Can your IQ scare me? With that, Zhang Ling sat directly on the bed of the two girls, and raised his eyebrows at Nalan Lizi.

Nalan Lizi snorted coldly and twisted her head to the side.

"You're awesome, aren't you?" Sun Qiu'er looked at Zhang Ling's underbeaten expression, and her anger came up.

"Just know, don't say it." When Zhang Ling spoke, he still had a grinning expression.

To be honest, he Zhang Ling was also depressed in his heart, obviously it was two girls who pretended to be female ghosts to scare him, but he didn't say anything, but the two of them were angry!

What's going on?

(To be continued.) )