Chen Fuyun looked directly at the charming and natural seductive eyes when she spoke, and secretly said that this girl is really changing fast enough, just now she was still Chu Chu's pitiful and aggrieved appearance of being violated, and it disappeared after a while.

If it weren't for the fact that those two rogue men really didn't look like rich people pretending to be rich, and the place was really remote enough, Chen Fuyun would even think that the two of them had asked this sister paper to go out to play field battles.

This thought flashed in Chen Fuyun's mind.

Huang Jiayi had already turned around and asked for a few bottles of foreign wine from the bar, asked the bartender Ling Yang to make a few strong cocktails, and sat down not far from the dance floor.

The cocktails made by the bartenders of Golden Hour are absolutely unique, although they are not famous in the bartending world.

Because the bartender Ling Yang was a famous Chinese ghost back then, the liquor made by his hands was only something you couldn't think of, and there was nothing he couldn't make.

Back then, in order to let this ghost bartender join Golden Time, Xiao Dingsheng took a lot of effort.

The three glasses of red, blue, and yellow cocktails placed in front of Huang Jiayi were all named by Ling Yang himself, namely Scarlet Eye, Blue Feather Mengxuan, and Flame Chaoyang.

These three glasses of wine are already the best choice for drunken buyers.

No matter how many people there are, as long as these three glasses of wine are in their stomachs, almost all of them are drunk without exception.

Quite miraculously, drinking this cocktail and getting drunk ** will not be drunk, generally will only find a place to lean on and sleep quietly until dawn, and then forget a lot of unhappiness when you wake up.

This kind of wine, in the nightclub circle of Suzhou City, is known as the forgetful water of the ghost hand Lingyang.

What happened tonight, Huang Jiayi just wants to anesthetize herself with alcohol, and then hopes to forget it when she wakes up tomorrow.

Chen Fuyun sat opposite her, and after she raised her glass and touched herself, he watched her directly drink the full cup of Scarlet Eyes.

After drinking a cup, Huang Jiayi lit up the bottom of the cup in front of Chen Fuyun, with a pretty face, and a very glamorous appearance.

Chen Fuyun smiled, very simply raised the cup of Blue Feather Dream in front of him, raised his neck and drank a cup dry, and when he turned over the bottom of the cup, there was not a drop left.

Huang Jiayi's alcohol consumption is good, but in front of Chen Fuyun, her little alcohol consumption seems to be very limited.

Later, Huang Jiayi seemed to find that the man in front of her seemed to drink more than the second brother she had always admired.

After drinking three cocktails in a row, Huang Jiayi was already obviously drunk, but Chen Fuyun didn't feel drunk at all, his face did not change, and he breathed evenly, as if what he had just drunk was not spirits, but boiled water.

After Huang Jiayi drank the third cup of Flame Chaoyang, the whole person was already a little unstable, and Chen Fuyun couldn't bear to see her drunk directly on the sofa, so he beckoned a waiter and asked if there was a private room in the bar to rest.

When Chen Fuyun mentioned the box, the waiter deliberately glanced at him more, and then politely led him to an elegantly decorated small box on the second floor of the bar with Huang Jiayi, who was holding the drunken Huang Jiayi, and then retreated, and after closing the door, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen Gouyu's phone.

Considering that this girl was originally sitting on the stage in this bar, Chen Fuyun was not worried that she would do something in the bar, after all, a high-end bar like this would not tolerate too many dark things happening to its employees, except for the sisters in the bar who were taken out by men.

When Chen Fuyun went out, there was already a large group of people standing outside the door, all of whom had black hair, black eyes, black clothes and black leather shoes, and each held a black slinger in his hand, so angry.

He squinted at the tall young man with a Cuban cigar in his mouth, with long legs, and a face that was too handsome and too young.

It was Sun Tian who heard the news.

Sun Tian relied on the momentum of his family, and he had already mixed his own piece of the world in this Suzhou area, even in the Golden Time Bar in this ya, he was also the kind of character who was mixed up.

It is said that in order to compete for the first time of a popular woman in the golden time, he directly offended three wealthy people from the capital, and it is said that this matter was later handled by the big men of the two families, and in the end, Sun Dashao got cheap, and the others suffered from it.

"Chen Fuyun, do you remember what you said to me on the playground that day?" Sun Tian looked at Chen Fuyun with a condescending look, and there was a hint of disdain in his words.

"Sorry, I don't remember." Chen Fuyun shook his head, but there was not the slightest fear on his face, the clouds were light and light, and he seemed to be as fearless as ever.

As he spoke, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, searched all over his body and didn't find a lighter, probably forgetting to take it in the coat that Huang Jiayi was wearing.

"Borrow a fire?" Chen Fuyun sniffed the unlit cigarette and said to Sun Tian with a smile.

"I'll borrow your mother!" A ruffian guy really couldn't get used to Chen Fuyun, a person who dared to stand up and pretend to be a big clove of garlic, and immediately scolded angrily, and the slinger in his hand had already slammed his head hard.

If this blow is hit, with the powerful melee power of the weapon of the throwing stick, Chen Fuyun will definitely be sent to the hospital with a broken head and blood.

For this stuffy stick, with Chen Fuyun's skills and reflexes, where would he let him see blood without knowing it?

The unlit cigarette in his hand suddenly bounced off his fingers, and the strong finger force collapsed directly into the face of the strong man who beckoned to his head with a throwing stick through the cigarette butt, while Chen Fuyun himself tilted his head sharply, reached out and dragged a guy standing next to him who didn't move.

Smack!

The sound of the cigarette butt hitting the cheek and the sound of the stick hitting the back of the head sounded in the narrow aisle at the same time, Chen Fuyun reached out and took out the lighter from the unlucky guy who was dragged over by him, and took the Hongtashan that flew back and lit it, took a deep breath, the whole process was like flowing water, in one go, only five seconds before and after.

Chen Fuyun let go of his hand, and the unlucky guy who suffered for him and broke his head and bleed, faced the floor, his face bloomed, and as for the guy who was hit by the cigarette butt, he was covering his face at the moment, and it seemed that his face was not lightly injured.

"Damn, are you all fucking here to watch the play? stupid standing and chicken feathers, him for me! ”

Seeing that Chen Fuyun injured his two brothers as soon as he made a move, Sun Tiandeng was furious, and after shouting, dozens of black and pressed throwing sticks slammed towards Chen Fuyun's head, face and the vital points around him.

The sound of the hula hula breaking wind slammed into his head and face, Chen Fuyun sneered, his face showed a slightly hideous color, and he quickly dodged and crashed into an extremely strong guy.

With a bang, the power of the eight poles sticking to the mountain accumulated on his sturdy chest, and the guy instantly seemed to be bombarded by a sledgehammer, the whole person arched backwards, and his body bent into a shrimp shape, and then he flew back in the power like a mountain and a sea, Chen Fuyun slammed into a strong force, with a strong brute force and the strength of the eight poles sticking to the mountain, and directly used the body of the strong guy as a pioneer.

When his body stumbled backwards, many of the people who swarmed around him were all implicated, and Chen Fuyun's skills were so vigorous, in this corridor corridor that was not very spacious, his body was fluttering, his fists were like the wind, and from time to time he caught an unlucky guy and slammed it, which caused a sound of falling and moaning.

Fighting in the corridor of a nightclub is really a strong point that Chen Fuyun has mixed up in five years in the capital.

Chen Fuyun is not tall or strong, slightly thin, and when he looks at that somewhat pale face, he still looks like a weak scholar.

But when this calf was fighting with a group of people in the corridor, this guy with the temperament of a weak scholar was as fierce as a tiger, and he was beaten countless times by a random stick without any pain, but a tiger that became more and more fierce!

He is a person, has martial arts, and can box, but this does not mean that he can really be like those heroes in movie martial arts dramas with one enemy and one enemy and one hundred without being injured.

Moreover, this is not a god of fighting game, if it is a game, he can run rampant in a team of 100 people with one person and one sword, killing him seven in and seven out.

But none of this is realistic.

In the chaotic battle, although Chen Fuyun was brave, he also had times when dozens of throwing sticks were whirring towards the vital points around him.

However, this calf has always had rough skin and thick flesh, and the adrenaline hormones rose sharply during group fights, and the pain became numb with more and more injuries, and his fists and feet seemed to become sharper and sharper with the cold light in his eyes.

Sun Tian brought a lot of people, and there were many who were willing to play with their lives, but there were not many who were beaten.

In the process of about five minutes of group fighting, there are less than ten people who can barely stand in front of Chen Fuyun.

But among these ten people, there are five people, but Chen Fuyun is like a great enemy.

These five people didn't make a move from beginning to end, but stood in front of Sun Tian, motionless and cold-eyed, in their eyes, there was a trace of disdainful coldness, and they didn't seem to care about Chen Fuyun's fierceness at all.

From them, Chen Fuyun smelled a lingering smell of blood and the temperament of a bandit in the border area.

If any of these five people had not committed a murder case, Chen Fuyun would not believe it, the smell of blood on their bodies became more and more intense in the nose of a person like him who came out of the deep mountains and old forests, and it could never be the smell of any kind of animal blood.

Only the blood of the same kind will make a sensitive person feel deeply, and then smell the smell of danger.