"Hmm!" Cheng Hao nodded: "It's not early, let's go back early!"

"I was going to invite you to dinner today!" Zhang Jie lowered her head and was a little ashamed.

"It's okay!" Cheng Hao waved his hand: "There will be a chance next time!"

Hearing this, Sister Zhang immediately raised her head, with a smile on her face: "This is what you said, I will treat you next time you eat!"

"Hmm!" Cheng Hao nodded, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Giggles!" Zhang Jie laughed again, picked up her little bag, and ran upstairs like a little girl.

Turning the Rolls-Royce around, Cheng Hao slowly returned to the Guan family villa.

chatted with Guan Meiqian in the living room, nothing more than teasing each other, and at about eleven o'clock, Cheng Hao took a hot bath and lay down on it to fall asleep.

During the banquet, Cheng Hao's right eyelid jumped slightly, and Cheng Hao didn't pay much attention to it at night, so he covered the quilt and fell asleep.

Outside the dance bar in the north of the city, hundreds of people gathered, and the three people who took the lead were, Ma Tai, Ma Song, and Gong Zhi.

Gong Zhi took a step forward and stood in front of the little brothers, "It's one thing to call the big guy so late, smash the Hongchen KTV for me!

"Oh!" the more than 100 junior brothers below immediately cheered.

"Follow me!" Gong Zhi waved his hand and led everyone to the bar.

The business of the bar tonight is much quieter than usual, Wang Fatzi is not there, it just happens that the rat head is on duty, and there are many subordinates around, and most of these people are the henchmen of the rat head.

As a watchman, the rat head was drinking with Erlang's legs crossed and a few bad friends, and shouted: "What the hell are you doing to eat, hurry up and drink?"

"Brother, come, have a drink!" said a young man whose hair had been dyed blue.

"Damn, you hurry up!" the rat head kept tapping on the keyboard and slamming the mouse.

"Wow!" the bar's rolling iron door was lifted.

"There's nowhere to go, go somewhere else. "The little drunk rat head didn't pay attention to others, and he didn't even raise his head.

But the person who opened the iron door did not leave, but walked in quickly, this person was Gong Zhi, and there were countless big men behind him.

"Grass!" the rat head smashed the wine glass directly, "and I lost again!"

"Oh, you're very short-tempered!" Gong Zhi smiled.

Only then did the rat head notice that the door of the bar was full of black heads, and this group of people was definitely not here to drink.

"Who are you?" said the rat head, but he picked up the steel pipe on the table.

Gong Zhi smiled, slowly walked to the counter, and looked at the rat head: "You are the rat head?"

"Lao Tzu is!" After the rat head finished speaking, he picked up the steel pipe and smashed it on Gong Zhi's head.

"Tom!" Gong Zhi, who wanted to confirm the future and then make a move, didn't want to be preempted by the rat's head.

"Ahh

"Grass and mud horse!" The rat head picked up the steel pipe again and smashed it on Gong Zhi's head, "Nima!"

"Boom!" the small bar instantly exploded.

The two brothers quickly rushed in with people and smashed the wine when they saw it.

"Smack!" Dozens of bottles of wine exploded in an instant.

"Ahh

At this moment, the teenagers in the bar rushed down from the second floor one after another, and the social gangsters quickly engaged in a battle with this group of teenagers.

"Ahh

"Grass mud horse!"

"Smack!"

Screaming, screaming, and the sound of the screen shattering pierced the quiet night sky.

The rat head, which was already crazy, kept waving the steel pipe in his hand, and almost no one dared to get close: "Dog mongrel, who is going to smash my things again?"

"I'll you!" Masson picked up a stool from his side and smashed it directly at the rat's feet.

"I'm damn you!" the rat went crazy, picked up the steel pipe and rushed up.

"I'll you!" Gong Zhi kicked the rat's head over.

More than a dozen thugs immediately beat the rat's head, fists, feet and sticks together, like a storm.

The ground rat's head was beaten and his face was covered with blood, and the whole person had no ability to fight back, and his body was constantly twitching.

Although the group of teenagers were competitive and competitive, they all became soft-footed shrimp when they really encountered a fight, the rat's head fell to the ground, and the equipment was inferior to the other party, and the teenagers were defeated and retreated.

Those who can hide, those who can hide, and even those who run out of the bar to escape.

Gong Zhi squatted on the ground and pulled up the long hair of the rat's head: "Why can I be more bullish for the rat head next to Cheng Hao?"

"Phew!" the rat spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm on Gong Zhi's face.

"Ahh

"I'm a muddy horse!" Gong Zhi wiped the thick phlegm off his face and got it all on the face of the rat head.

"Your grandma's!" Gong Zhi kicked the head of the rat with his foot fiercely, and even made it to the ground himself.

"Ahh

"Set him up for me!" Gong Zhi grinned, pointing at the rat's head.

Immediately, a little brother stepped forward to help the rat's head, which was still breathing.

"Grass and mud horses!" Gong Zhi took the little brother's injured iron rod and slapped it on the head of the rat without saying a word.

One, two, three...

It was not until the rat fainted that Gong Zhi stopped.

"Whew!" Gong Zhichang took a breath and threw the stick in his hand to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Ma Tai never dared to make a move, and he was a little frightened by Cheng Hao's gang.

"It's okay!" Gong Zhi waved his hand, "Smash it for me, everything is smashed!"

After Gong Zhi finished speaking, more than 100 little brothers swept the entire bar like a whirlwind and clouds, and the momentum was comparable to that of the devil when he entered the village.

Twenty minutes later, the floor was full of broken glass, and the frames of the few chapters that were already small were all smashed, and even the bathroom mirror was smashed.

Gong Zhi let out a wild whisper: "Hahahaha..."

Ma Song pushed Gong Zhi: "Let's go!"

"Let's go!" Gong Zhi spat at the rat's head on the ground, and then left with confidence.

More than 100 people left the bar in a mighty way, and after a while, they scattered home.

Then the belated hound and the iron army pounced, and it turned out that a teenager who had run out had gone to report to the hounds in the ocean bath.

But the hound was still a step too late, and saw that it was broken glass all over the floor, and the head of a rat that had passed out on the ground.

The hound threw the sight to the ground and picked up the rat's head, "Get out of the way!"

Tie Jun immediately ran out of the door and started the van.

It was half past three in the morning, and the rat head was wheeled into the emergency room.

The entrance to the emergency room was full of people, mostly iron soldiers and hunting dogs.

"Find out, who the hell did I do?" the hound yelled in the hallway!

(End of chapter)