She looked at the middle-aged men in horror, swallowed her saliva and couldn't help but retreat: "Don't joke a few people, how can the little woman's puliu posture stain the eyes of a few people." ”

"Hahahaha, third brother, don't make fun of a little woman, how can you get into our eyes with this look!" The other laughed, but his gaze circled the little woman, how could Chi Guoguo's look deceive the people sitting on this floor?

The guests on the first floor were originally drinking and chatting, or sleeping on the table, because they heard their words, they also looked at them at this time, and naturally saw the expressions on the faces of those people clearly.

They glanced at the little woman, who looked pretty and beautiful, and although she was wearing loose clothes, her plump figure could not deceive them men.

Why can't this look get into the eyes of those people? They thought that this was not an unseemly thing at all, it should be that they had done too much in front of so many people, and they might turn around and take this woman away.

It's a nossy thing that doesn't concern them, and they've seen it, but they won't meddle in it to cause trouble, so everyone looks away, drinking and chatting.

In the corner, Feng Jiu held her cheek with one hand, played with the wine glass with the other, and looked at this scene with a smile on her lips, she took a sip of wine, put down the wine glass and picked up a piece of sauce Niu R to eat, she didn't want to cause trouble, but a few people at the other table had a few glasses of wine, and the voice not only got louder and louder, but one of them also walked towards her with a wine glass.

As soon as the man approached, the smell of wine came to her face, which made her frown, and before she could speak, the man reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, seeing this, she raised the chopsticks in her hand.

"Smack!"

"Shhhh

The chopsticks fell to the man's wrist, and he gasped in pain, and glared at the young man who was drinking as he retracted his hand.

"You kid dare to do it to Lao Tzu!"

As soon as the angry scolding fell, he swung his fist and attacked Feng Jiu. Feng Jiu didn't look at it, he slapped a finger with the chopsticks in his hand, and hit the X position of the person, only to see that his face changed, and his figure retreated suddenly, and for a moment, not only could he not speak, but even his breath was a little breathless.

"Second brother? What's wrong? ”

The other three saw that he was standing there for half a sound and did not move, and his body was still stiff, so they couldn't help but step forward quickly.

The man finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately pointed to the young man in Tsing Yi who was sitting and drinking: "Clean up this kid!" As soon as his voice fell, he stepped forward again.

Feng Jiu glanced at the four people who pounced, the corners of his lips hooked, the chopsticks in his hand came out, only to hear a loud sound, a sharp air flow attacked, and the next moment, a terrible scream sounded.

"Ahh

I saw that the person who pounced forward had a chopstick at the calf, the chopsticks penetrated directly, blood oozed out, and the man squatted down and retreated.

"Second brother!"

One of them exclaimed, looked at the chopsticks that had penetrated through, and couldn't help but suddenly look back at the young man with a pleasant expression.

At this moment, everyone on the first floor was quiet, all looking at this scene, even the people resting on the second floor also walked out to look down, for a while, everyone's eyes fell on the young man in Tsing Yi who was drinking leisurely with surprise.