"Really not leaving?"

"Don't go."

"Figured it out?"

"Figured it out."

"Then I'm leaving."

Threatening words are useless, Qi Ling doesn't believe in evil very much, he let go of the hand holding Hai Mingyue, and he really went downstairs.

Hai Mingyue followed, and Qi Ling hooked the corners of his mouth.

While satisfied, he also felt a little disappointed.

So no longer holding on for a while, and following herself downstairs so quickly, as if the disobedient person before was not her.

The smile on the corner of Qi Ling's mouth didn't last long, and soon he found that the girl who followed him was gone.

The night bar was full of dancing men and women, and those who were not dancing, one by one, sat in their own places, quietly drinking their orders in the dim light, or with various expressions.

One by one, like the melancholy little prince, full of sorrow.

In such an environment, it was undoubtedly difficult for Qi Ling to find Hai Mingyue's traces.

It's a bit of a nest.

Qi Ling, who was on fire, walked out of the bar gate alone, no one was waiting for him at the door, originally everyone came out to play tonight to hunt Yan, since Yan had already hunted, then go back to their respective homes.

Qi Ling left, and Hai Mingyue sat in the corner, with several different glasses of wine on the table.

The bartender came over from work and diligently delivered all kinds of rare liquor that he pressed at the bottom of the box.

Hai Mingyue tasted a little bit of each one, some tasted good, and some were just like that, overall, she didn't taste any addictive beauty from the wine.

I don't know why some people are addicted to the world paralyzed by alcohol, confused, and unconscious.

After tasting all the wine on the table, Hai Mingyue's face was still extremely normal, and then in the bartender's sparkling eyes, she poured it without warning.

Bartender:......

He's got a lot of wine out of the room.

The bartender, who had not been able to bring out his treasured wine, was a little regretful, and when the regret was over, he reached out and carefully placed it on the shoulder of the girl who had fallen on the table.

It was a very ordinary action, but he did it as if it were something extremely sacred.

"Hey, that, are you okay?"

Cautiously tempted.

The man who fell on the table did not react in the slightest.

The bartender suddenly leaned over, with infatuation in his eyes, on the one hand, he couldn't help but want to do something to the drunk girl, and on the other hand, he was a little disgusted and despised for doing this.

A second before he was about to touch the drunken girl, the collar was suddenly grabbed vigorously.

The man who grabbed him by the collar lifted him from his seat with an inhuman divine power, threw him backwards, and knocked all the objects behind him to the ground, smashing them with a loud noise.

The sound of things falling to the ground was completely drowned out by the music in the bar.

"Who, the hell? Who is so short-sighted? ”

The bartender scolded.

After scolding, I felt that my scalp was numb, and the person who grabbed him by the collar and threw him out would change from pulling the collar to pulling his hair.

The hot pain on the scalp made the bartender have a moment, and suddenly regretted having such an artistic long hair, if he was flat, could he still be pulled by someone's hair?

"What's the matter if you don't have long eyes? What are you going to do? ”

The familiar voice made the bartender suddenly sober up.

Messing around in a night bar, who can mess with and who can't be messed with is the most important thing they need to know, otherwise if they mess with someone who can't be messed with, they really have no place to cry.

These people who can't be messed with, probably the information will also be required to memorize clearly, among them, there is one, whether they are justified or the other party is justified, they must never be provoked.

In the circle of high society, there is a little witch who is very arrogant and domineering, and she did a lot of things to bully others back then, but the people she bullied were more or less untenable themselves, so what she did was not very disgusting.

However, in addition to a little witch, there is actually a little overlord, but the little overlord has not done that kind of drinking and fighting for a long time since the end of puberty, so that many people have forgotten that the other party used to be the existence of a little overlord that everyone knows and can't mess with.

Like the bartender.

It's not that he doesn't know that this beautiful woman can't help but have the most violent desires/hopes in the depths of his heart is not something he can imagine.

Although the beauty is beautiful, he also has to have that life to enjoy, he just controlled himself for a while, so he did it.

After scolding that sentence, the other party asked him lightly, and when he didn't have a long look, he was going to do something, and the bartender suddenly remembered whose voice it was.

"Qi Shao, you, aren't you leaving?"

"The master is sorry that he didn't leave, otherwise this person would have sat at home well, and the hat with a green glow would have fallen from the sky and been worn on the master's head."

Hearing what the other party said, the bartender panicked even more.

He is a night veteran, and his ability to bartend gives him the capital to gain a foothold.

It is precisely because he is old enough that he has seen and known a lot of things, for example, when Qi Shao is not called by Qi Shao, but is called a little overlord, the sign of anger is that he calls himself a master.

"I'm sorry Qi Shao, I was wrong, I was obsessed, I was blinded by lard, and I didn't want to do anything to her, I just saw that she was drunk and wanted to take her to rest, really, I swear, I didn't mean anything else."

"Oh, I don't think you mean anything else, you just want to take a girl so beautiful that people have a strong criminal urge to rest."

"Yes, yes, yes, that's it, I really just want to take her to rest, nothing else, you believe me, believe me, Qi Shao."

"I believe you, I believe you are a ghost."

He responded with an enlarged sole, and the bartender was kicked in the face and pressed face down, not without thinking about resisting, but he couldn't resist at all.

Xiaobawang is called Xiaobawang because he has never lost a fight.

He has never lost, and it is not someone else who makes him.

The bartender has long been hollowed out by the wine, and his body is worse than that of an office worker who has never exercised in the office all year round, how can he compare with Qi Ling, who has nothing to do and loves all kinds of adventurous outdoor activities.

It can only be unilaterally pressed to the ground and beaten.

When Qi Ling was beating people, Hai Mingyue raised her head slowly.

She looked up and saw that one man was beating another.

After a glance, Hai Mingyue felt bored, and instantly lowered her head and lay on the table, looking from the bartender's original position, she seemed to be drunk on the table unconscious, but in another direction, you will instantly find that she was not drunk at all, but opened a pair of bright eyes, in a daze.