Reluctantly steady, Zeng Jingheng and they walked to the drinking area on the side.

I picked a random table where no one was sitting and sat down on the leather sofa next to it.

"What to drink?" Yang Tian asked with his throat pulled.

"Whatever, beer." Zeng Jingheng also pulled his throat.

At this time, the very good band had turned from Nirvana to Gun Flower.

The song Weletothejungle simply blew up the atmosphere of the audience, making Yang Tian shout for half a year when he ordered a beer.

"Do I drink beer too?" There was excitement in Yang Qianyue's small eyes.

"You drink juice." Yang Tian ruthlessly interrupted the little girl's expectation.

"Humph!" Yang Qianyue raised her little head unhappily.

But in the end, he was helplessly suppressed by Yang Tian and drank the juice.

"I said, why do you suddenly want to be a band?" Yang Tian took a sip of beer and remembered Zeng Jingheng's idea just now.

"Oh, I just want to be a band all of a sudden, how about it?" Zeng Jingheng also took a sip of beer and patted his chest very heroically, "I am the lead singer, my timbre is absolutely hot." ”

"Oh......" Yang Tian pushed his glasses, he didn't know if he was a little embarrassed, he wanted to pretend that he didn't know Zeng Jingheng, or he was holding back to spit it out, and said, "I know a little bit of guitar." ”

"I can be a listener!" Yang Qianyue immediately raised her hand, and the little appearance of still puffing on some juice was really cute.

"Then we need to find another bass player, a keyboard player, and a drummer......" Yang Tian calculated very seriously.

"This ......" Zeng Jingheng suddenly felt a little big, "I'll talk about this later, let's drink first." ”

After drinking a little wine, Zeng Jingheng suddenly remembered: "You said that there is really a fight club here?" ”

"Well...... Actually, I don't know, but I've heard about it, but you can see the force here. Yang Tian pointed to the retro designs around him, as well as the American billiard table not far away, "That's it, it's cool enough, it's just like in that movie." ”

"It's cool, but if there is a fight club, it would be even cooler." Zeng Jingheng still felt that it was not perfect enough.

"Then let's wait, I heard that it will be after twelve o'clock, but I don't know if it's true or not, because I've actually been here a few times." Yang Tian said uncertainly.

And so the time passed slowly.

By the time it was close to twelve o'clock, Zeng Jingheng had already drunk a little bit of beer, and the whole bar was still full of people, and there was no intention of closing the door and opening the fight club.

"I said Brother Tian, it's not reliable." Zeng Jingheng hiccuped, and in the past few hours, he was also constantly perceiving his surroundings.

But I don't know if it's because there are too many people and too much alcohol, in short, he doesn't have much sense of the situation in the correct neighborhood.

Nor was there any such thing.

"Yes, brother, let's go back, I'm a little sleepy." Yang Qianyue also lost her initial excitement at this time, yawning, and kept pressing her mouth with the back of her little hand, looking like she was about to fall asleep at any time.

"Alright then, it's not too early." Yang Tian glanced at his watch, it was almost over, and he stood up to check out.

But at this time.

The loud music stopped.

A long-haired guy who resembled a manager stood on the bar and shouted to the audience: "It's carnival time, please enter if you want to enter, leave if you don't want to enter, and you will have free drinks tonight, no need to pay." ”

"...... Now"

"Start !!"

As his voice fell, the audience was very conscious, and there was no voice of protest, everyone either went inside or outside, and began to disperse, and no one looked like they wanted to make trouble.

Probably most of these people are regular customers, and this bar has such a special program for a long time, and they are very cooperative.

Or that someone has already tried what will happen if they don't cooperate.

Occasionally, some people drank too much, and they wanted to take the opportunity to make some trouble, but they were quickly invited away by some fierce young people who came out of nowhere.

Zeng Jingheng and the others sat there for a while, seeing that the people around them were almost scattered, and they also stood up.

"How?" Yang Tian looked at Zeng Jingheng.

"Why don't you send your sister back first, I'll go in and have a look." Zeng Jingheng glanced at Yang Qianyue, who was originally sleepy, but now a little excited, and said.

"That'll do, I'll come back later." Yang Tian felt that it was so safe, after all, if it was really a fight club like in that movie, it was really not suitable for a little girl like Yang Qianyue to participate.

But what she didn't expect was that Yang Qianyue hugged Yang Tian's arm, shook her head and said, "I'm not leaving, I'm going too." ”

"No, you can't go, obedient." Yang Tian suddenly became stern.

"I don't." Yang Qianyue was also stubborn at this time, biting her lip, looking at her brother with a pair of big eyes, and did not fall behind at all.

"Yang! Shallow! Month! Yang Tian accentuated.

"Yang! Sky! "Yang Qianyue, this little girl, is also on the bar at this time.

Zeng Jingheng looked at their brother and sister staring at each other helplessly, and because the people around them were almost gone, their table was a little dazzling.

Someone already seems to be thinking about it.

"I said Brother Tian, why don't we go in and have a look, if not, let's go." Zeng Jingheng said that this time he didn't build yì go, because he had a gut feeling that if it was really a fight club, there was a good chance that he would really meet the same kind.

"Okay." Yang Tian frowned, and reluctantly agreed.

But his hand still grabbed Yang Qianyue and didn't let go, as if he was afraid that she would lose it.

The three of them followed in the footsteps of the group of people who did not leave, and entered the inside of the bar.

Inside is a place that resembles a warehouse, and the members who are preparing to participate in this what may be a fight club event are walking towards a place that looks like a wine cellar.

This scene......

Zeng Jingheng looked at the faint yellow light emitted from the open wine cellar, and he was almost sure that below, it should really be the fight club like in the movie.

Waiting for the crowd to go down one after another, when it was Zeng Jingheng's turn to be them, they were stopped by the person guarding the entrance to the wine cellar.

"Children are not welcome here." This is a middle-aged man who looks quite strong, with a stinky fart expression of a little kid playing with it.

"You think we're kids?" Zeng Jingheng smiled.

"What do you say?" The middle-aged man bared his lips, looking fierce and don't get into trouble.

"I just want to get in." Zeng Jingheng took a step forward.

"Boy......" The middle-aged man also took a step forward, stretched out his strong arm, and tried to stop him.

"Ah Heng......" Yang Tian wanted to say something.

But Zeng Jingheng has already taken the second step.

At the same time, his hand reached out and collided with the middle-aged man.

Muscles and muscles collide in their purest form.

There was a muffled crackling sound in the air.

The middle-aged man, who originally looked down on Zeng Jingheng a little, was suddenly forced to take a step back.

A trace of annoyance flashed on his face, and he felt that he was careless and wanted to strengthen himself.

But Zeng Jingheng's power that has been added by darkness, how can it be that ordinary people can contend with.

I saw Zeng Jingheng go one step further.

The middle-aged man was pushed aside by him without surprise, relying on absolute strength.

"Now, you still think we're kids?" Zeng Jingheng looked at the sturdy middle-aged man whose face was a little red, and said with a smile.

"Okay...... the middle-aged man grinned, but he was also free and easy, and he didn't embarrass Zeng Jingheng anymore, "It's a little interesting, let's go in." ”

He flicked his arm and let go.

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