Paris, such an aristocratic place. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The Louvre and Versailles show their aristocratic traditions, the Gothic and Renaissance buildings, and the Eiffel Tower, which make countless tourists linger.

At this time, Xiang Yingying and Qu Zimo were among the many tourists. After winning the Glory Super Foursome, Xiang Yingying was warmly received by the Paris Jingwu Club, and specially arranged for a guide to take him and Qu Zimo to have a good time in Paris and experience this world-famous fashion capital.

As for Mitte, they are returning to the Malaysian headquarters with the core senior of Glory, Roderick, to discuss the next game.

After the Xiang Hero competition, the senior management of Honor was extremely shocked, such a hot fighting style will definitely be welcomed and sought after by the audience, and the identity of Xiang Hero Chinese will definitely be of great help to Glory to open up the Chinese market.

Therefore, Glory decided to make every effort to build Xiang Hero as a new martial arts star and make him a representative figure of Glory Martial Arts. Of course, there are opposing voices, but when those who support the market behind Xiang Hero disappears, and no one will be at odds with the market of 1.4 billion people.

Happy days always pass quickly, and Xiang Yingying and Qu Zimo spent a whole week in Paris in the blink of an eye.

Tomorrow is the day they plan to return home, and today the enthusiastic guide is ready to take Xiang Hero and them to experience another culture in Paris, the bar culture.

Qu Zimo didn't like that kind of occasion, so he said that he was a little tired and asked the guide to take Xiang Yingying alone.

Today was the weekend, and Xiang Hero, accompanied by a casually dressed heroic guide, boarded the train of the Paris Metro Line 1 from Bastille to La Défense.

There was a commotion in the carriage. Standing here were a group of tourist-looking young men and women, speaking English with an American accent, their eyebrows full of excitement, telling each other what they had just seen at the bar; There sat a group of young French men in suits and leather shoes, their eyes showing drunkenness.

A handsome blonde guy in a black dress leaned over his partner with a case of 6 bottles of 1664 white beer. Across from him, a brown-haired girl in a short black dress took a half-drunk beer from his hand and took a sip. Singing and screaming could be heard in the carriage in the distance, and someone had knocked over a bottle of beer, and the liquid was flowing in the direction of the train. Yes, the Paris metro at midnight is more lively than during the day.

The destination of their trip is the famous Boites Di Bar, one of the best Di Bars in Paris.

Upon entering the Boites, the crazy heavy metal music instantly eroded the entire senses of the heroes.

Xiang Yingying frowned as he looked at the crowd of demons dancing wildly, and the deafening music made his head a little foggy. He took a deep breath and tried to turn sideways, squeezing past a pair of kissing young men to the bar.

Under the flickering lights, a young bartender, dancing with the rhythm of the music, fluorescent cocktails dancing between his hands like elves, slicing a dreamy arc in the dim bar.

On the dance floor, a large group of men and women are twisting their bodies wildly, flashing colorful lights rapidly, attracting hungry and lonely souls one after another. The smell of smoke, alcohol, aroma, sweat in the air intertwine to form a strange smell that gets your adrenaline pumping.

Inside the bar, the young bartender was still showing his superb bartending skills, and finally amid the screams of several scantily clad beauties around him, a glass of frozen blue margaret crossed the bar and stopped at an empty spot next to Xiang Yingying.

"Miranda! You're so punctual every day! The handsome bartender shouted happily.

As soon as the bartender's voice fell, Xiang Yingying felt a noble and elegant fragrance coming to his nose, and a tall blonde beauty wearing a blue tight-fitting high-necked sleeveless dress sat next to her, took a sip of the frozen blue margaret elegantly, and her body was still rhythmic with the music from time to time.

"What would you like to drink, sir?" The bartender asked.

"Have a cup of white death." Xiang Yingying sat casually on the high chair and said in broken English.

"Ahh The handsome bartender was stunned for a moment, and he really couldn't remember what White Death was for a while.

"It's 40 degrees of tequila, 43 degrees of gin, and 38 degrees of senbuka ouzo in a 1:1:1 ratio." The woman, whom the bartender called Miranda, looked at Xiang Hero in surprise and said to the bartender.

Xiang Yingying was also a little surprised, he just subconsciously answered the bartender's question just now, but he didn't expect that the beauty next to him actually knew such an unpopular strong cocktail.

He drank this strong cocktail in an old pub when he was training in the small town of Carmel, and it was Mitt who introduced him to him because he could drink some spirits once in a while to relieve his body's fatigue after intense training. Of course, Xiang Yingying doesn't believe it, but he doesn't exclude it, since he came to the bar today, let's relax and relax!

"Hello! Are you Chinese? Looking at the face of the gentleman, is it the first time to come here? Miranda looked at Xiang Yingying and asked with some curiosity.

"Oh! How can you be a Chinese person, and not a Japanese or Korean? Xiang Yingying asked curiously.

"Do you believe me when I say it's a woman's intuition?" Miranda's pretty eyes blinked, very seductive.

"Ugh! I believe it! Of course I believe it, but I didn't expect you to know about White Death! Xiang Yingying asked in some surprise.

"I've heard from others, too, that I don't dare drink such a strong cocktail." Miranda said with a smile.

"I don't drink it very often, but I drank it a few times when I was training in Carmel." Xiang Yingying said.

"Training?" Miranda was a little confused.

"Hmmm! I'm a fighter. Xiang Yingying explained.

"No wonder I think you're a little familiar, it turns out that you are the Chinese tyrant Xiang Hero who won the championship in the Glory Four last week!" Miranda looked at Xiang Hero in surprise.

"Huh! I didn't expect you to like to watch martial arts too! Xiang Yingying asked in surprise.

"It's not me! I don't like any grappling, it's bloody. But my friend is a very good promoter of boxing and fighting. Oh! He is as Chinese as you are, no, Chinese Americans to be exact. Miranda said with a smile.

"Oh! What a coincidence! If you have the opportunity, you must know each other. Xiang Yingying was stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile.

"There's a chance now, this guy is!" After Miranda finished speaking, she pointed helplessly at a person who staggered to the side of the bar.

Xiang Yingying looked back, and suddenly felt that the smell of steamed buns soaked in alcohol was disgusting. Immediately afterwards, a guy in a wrinkled yellow suit and a half-loose tie dangled next to Xiang Yingxing, sitting on a high stool......