Not far from the lobby of the clubhouse, a pair of eagle-like eyes quietly stared at everything that was happening in the lobby.

The girl who smashed herself with a wine bottle, although she wore the conservative clothes of the club to cope with the upper inspection, and tied a small bun, these old-fashioned outfits actually did not affect her beauty at all, she was tall, with good facial features, delicate and small face, and beautiful eyes, she was a big beauty.

There are a lot of beauties in the clubhouse, but there are not many beauties like her who can be ruthless to herself.

Seems to be interesting! After all this time, he finally found an interesting woman.

The corners of Liao Fan's lips rose.

"You say, when this girl smashes how many wine bottles, Ke Shaolong will stop?" Liao Fan asked the people around him with interest.

The man next to him frowned and said, "Ke Shaolong is a big customer of the club, but in fact, he has a very violent temperament, I guess he won't stop if he doesn't finish smashing a dozen or so." ”

"Then do you think this girl, when she smashes the first one, she will fall down by herself?" Liao Fan then asked.

"This ...... I don't know. The man was even more embarrassed and reminded, "But young master, we have to go back, you still have an exam tomorrow." ”

"What kind of bird is the exam? Let's play again. Liao Fan blew a bubble gum on his mouth, which was very lively to watch.

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When the third wine bottle smashed on his head, Li Yao already felt dizzy.

"It's kind of fun!" Ke Shaolong licked the wine and blood from the corners of his mouth, retreated to the sofa, and began to admire Li Yaolai who picked up the wine bottle and smashed his head like an animal.

Li Yao's pale face was always cold and stubborn, and he cursed Ke Shaolong hundreds of times in his heart.

Ke Shaolong doesn't say stop, others naturally won't say stop. She had to keep smashing herself.

Every time he pierced a glass shard on his head, Li Yao felt a pain that pierced his heart. But she understands that she can't cry, and since she chooses to come here to make money, she has to follow the rules of survival here.

"Smash, keep smashing!" Ke Shaolong didn't say stop, but looked forward to Li Yao's expression of smashing a wine bottle even more, and the more he looked at it, the more unfinished his eyes became.

When the fifth wine bottle was about to smash himself, a pair of strong hands grabbed Li Yao's wrists, and a deep voice remembered in Li Yao's ear with a thick reproach, "Fool, doesn't it hurt to smash yourself like this?" ”

Li Yao turned her head, and a boy with a long figure, a high nose bridge, resolute eyebrows, and cold eyes stood beside her, and a shallow and faint voice lingered in her ears. How does it not hurt? She was in so much pain that she almost fainted. It's just that she doesn't know this person who cares about her.

"Which onion are you? Don't give it too much to me! Ke Shaolong glared angrily at the nosy Liao Fan, his gloomy eyes fell on Li Yao again, and said excitedly, "The rules of the rivers and lakes!" Murder pays for life. Assault is an offence. Master's law of rivers and lakes, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, I will pay it back tenfold. Either I'll take you straight to the police station, or you'll smash 10 bottles! ”

Li Yao gasped, 10, she had to smash 10 beer bottles to make Ke Shaolong relieve his hatred. Just as fairness is the fairness of the class, rules are also the rules of the few. There is never fairness. Otherwise, the first thing she had to investigate was why Ke Shaolong bullied her, not why she had to smash 10 wine bottles before he vented his hatred. In the world of the jungle, it seems that she can only stun herself today.

Li Yao thought she was unlucky, and when everyone didn't pay attention, Liao Fan snatched a beer bottle from her hand, and smashed it directly on the top of Ke Shaolong's head with a "bang......". Then Li Yao heard Liao Fan's arrogant and unscrupulous voice, "I'll smash you MM B, and 10!" Don't be afraid of getting your beer bottle dirty! ”