Chapter 189: Call Me!
With a bang, the man smashed into the wine table not far away, and several flower-armed men who were drinking spilled their wine on the ground.
The wicked gods lifted the man by the collar,
"Boy, looking for trouble, right?!"
"No, no, no.... It's not me, it's them, it's them? ”
The group of young men immediately pointed to the place where Yu Huan and Wen Chu were.
"Brother Hua, I am Wang Shao's person, and I can't help myself, give face, give face~"
The young man bowed his head as he took a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over.
"Hot girls!"
"Go, get those two girls over to drink together!"
Brother Hua ordered, and immediately someone got up and walked towards Yu Huan and Wen Chu.
And Wang Shao, who was halfway through, was also startled by Wen Chu's movement, and paused in place.
Wen Chu looked at the few men who were thinking about coming over here, tilted his head slightly, and made a creaking sound around his neck.
"It's been a long time since I've been fighting."
"It's been a long time since I've been in a fight with you."
She said, looking back at Yu Huan.
Yu Huan glanced around, although he was drunk, his brain could still make the most sober judgment,
"You pay for breaking things, I'm poor and have no money!"
Wen Chu snapped his fingers,
"Sister takes care of you!"
For the time being, she is not short of money!
"Beauty, ah-"
As soon as the social man who came over spoke, a miserable scream came out of his throat.
Wen Chu laughed a little crazy, kicked the person out, and picked up the unopened bottle of whiskey on the bar.
"Why, I want Lao Tzu to accompany me to drink!"
"Dream your spring and autumn dreams!"
With a bang, the social man rolled to the feet of Wang Shao.
"Fuck, little bitch, don't toast and don't eat and drink!"
The man stood up with his stomach clutched, while several men behind him also stood up.
It's no longer a matter of whether to accompany or not to accompany the wine.
The people who beat them are still so crazy, whether they are men or women, they are all war letters.
"One, two, three, four, five......"
Facing a large group of flower-armed social men, Wen Chu was not afraid at all, but squinted his eyes and counted the number of people.
"Thirteen, one and a half!"
Yu Huan squinted his eyes and shook his head,
"I'm three, you're ten!"
Wen Chu looked back at her, glaring,
"Are you all so arithmetic?"
Yu Huan raised his right hand, blinked and smiled,
"Please care for people with disabilities!"
She only has one hand, and she can't beat two hands.
Anyway, she can fight, and those who can work hard!
The lights in the bar are very dazzling, especially on the first floor, there is everything, the sound of the disc player is shocking, and the most hilarious music is played.
The group of social people came over, Wen Chu started a war without saying a word, and a bottle of thousands of whiskey was smashed out.
Fight in a group, I'm not afraid!
"Look for death!"
Brother Hua's eyes immediately became angry,
"Kill this little bitch for me!"
Wen Chu sneered, and kicked at Brother Nahua, the short black skirt crossed an arc in the air, clean and neat.
Brother Nahua was caught off guard, took a kick from her, his face changed directly, and he pointed at Wen Chu and spoke,
"Beat her up!"
Wen Chu looked disdainful, and took another sip of wine,
"A flock of weak chickens!"
"Call me!"
Brother Hua roared angrily, and the little brother behind him rushed up.
At the same time, the wine glass in Yu Huan's hand was thrown out, and he entered the battle circle with half a bottle of brandy in his hand.