I looked at Xing Yu's eyes staring at me, and I could only nod helplessly. ,。

The next night, me, Xing Yu, Yao Yue, and Lan Ling came to the 'door' of the bubble bar together.

Xiao Ning naturally wouldn't come to this kind of place, except for the four of us, she was reluctant to interact with other 'gangsters' in school, let alone come to this kind of 'gangster' and 'mixed' place.

As soon as I entered the 'door', I realized that the entire bar had been covered by Tyranny Qing tonight, just to hold a birthday party for Tang Mengshuo.

When a few security guards at the 'gate' saw us coming in, they greeted us, took the initiative to greet us, treated us respectfully, and then told us that it was the little boss who had let them meet them here.

"Little boss?" I looked suspicious, and Yao Yue leaned over and whispered in my ear: "This bar is a place for tyrannical power." ”

As soon as I heard it, I understood that it was his own yard, and it couldn't be easier to wrap it up. Tyrant Hengli is the big boss here, and Tyrant Qing is definitely the small boss here.

The security guard led us in, and as soon as we got inside, we saw countless 'mixes' and 'mixes', densely packed with black and oppressed, flickering in the flickering lights. They unscrupulously talk loudly, scold their mothers, laugh, step on the table to drink, 'smoke', and even smoke noodles, and the things they have to be afraid of at school are completely useless here, so it can be said that this is also a paradise for 'gangsters' and 'gangsters'.

The bar is very large, and the decoration is very emotional, surrounded by a circle of booths, in the middle is a few scattered seats, there is a large stage in front of it, on which there are drums, stereos, guitars and other things, next to the bar selling alcohol, on which there are a variety of goblets.

And because it is Tang Mengshuo's birthday today, the bar is also specially arranged with some relatively 'fine' ornaments, and there are circles of roses 'flowers' next to it.

There are more than 300 younger brothers in the vocational academy, although it is impossible to come all of them, but counting the other 'bastards' in the vocational academy he invited, plus some social 'bastards', there are more than 500 people here.

More than 500 people celebrated Tang Mengshuo's birthday alone, which is really a big show......

Lan Ling poked Xing Yu's waist, glanced at him and asked him, "When can you hold such a birthday party for me?" Xing Yu put his arm around her waist and whispered something in her ear, Lan Ling giggled, and then played with him in the crowd.

Shuttling through this group of demons dancing around, I really don't feel comfortable, because I basically don't know many of these 'bastards'.

Yaoyue and I sat at the bar and ordered a random glass of wine. At this time, I saw Tyrant Qing slowly walking towards this side with Tang Mengshuo in his arms. Tang Mengshuo leaned on Tyrant Qing's shoulder, looking full of happy smiles, but as soon as she saw me, the whole smile on her face suddenly froze.

Storm Handle Qing didn't notice that she was beside her, and she had already come to us: "Hehe, Brother Ji Nan, you are here." ”

"yes." I squinted and smiled, then looked at Tang Mengshuo beside him: "Mengshuo, happy birthday." ”

Well, I'll admit that I wanted to throw up when I said that.

Tang Mengshuo was glaring at me fiercely at this time, as if asking why I appeared in this place, but at this time, he had to make a natural appearance as much as possible, and said with a faint smile: "Well, thank you." ”

Storm Handle Qing frowned and asked, "Mengshuo, why is your face so ugly?" Are you not feeling well? ”

"I didn't ...... Nope. Tang Mengshuo said with some embarrassment.

"It's better if you don't have it." Tyranny Qing smiled and said, "I specially invited your old classmate, I didn't tell you, I just wanted to surprise you." ”

I said in my heart, I must be surprised, I don't know if I'm happy.

"Well, thank you, I'm very happy." Tang Mengshuo smiled reluctantly, but it was really uglier than crying.

On the stage in front of him, a band was singing on it, singing the kind of very hilarious song, which brought almost the whole audience to **, and countless 'bastards' raised countless hands, clapping and howling wildly.

At this time, a waiter pushed out an oversized cake with a cart, and the cake had at least ten layers from top to bottom, which was taller than all my people, and the pattern and 'flower' and 'color' of each layer of cake were also different. Someone shouted: "The birthday boy is coming to make a wish and blow out the candles!" ”

Tyranny Qing put his arm around Tang Mengshuo's shoulders and said with a smile, "Let's go." Tang Mengshuo responded: "Hmm." Then he followed him towards the cake, glaring at me as if to give me some kind of warning.

Yao Yue whispered to me next to me, "She's still very jealous of you." I smiled, "Sort of." ”

"You're not going to look for a chance to talk to her?"

I was silent for a moment and said, "Let's talk about the situation for a moment." ”

Tang Mengshuo put on a crown hat, folded his hands, and made a wish with his eyes closed. At this moment, I almost thought that she was a beautiful princess who was sought after by thousands of people, pure white and flawless, because she was really beautiful at this time, at least on the outside.

I don't know what kind of wish she made, could it be that she was cursing in her heart to tell me to get out of here or something?

At this time, a waiter came up to the booth next to me with a tray and drinks. I don't know why, the waiter's face was a little nervous, maybe he was too nervous, the arm holding the tray trembled, and the wine suddenly spilled on the man on the card seat.

The man stood up directly in a rage, grabbed the waiter's collar violently, and lifted him up directly, so strong!

"Damn, you don't have long eyes, do you?!" The man's eyes were full of rage, and before the waiter could speak, he used his thick arm to throw the waiter out directly.

The waiter slammed into a table next to him, directly smashing the table in half, and the glass of the table suddenly shattered to the ground, smashing on the ground and making a discordant sound.

The music stopped abruptly, and the bar fell silent. This sudden change also made Tyrant Qing turn his head, and his face was naturally iron-blue.

Tang Mengshuo also opened his eyes and looked at the sudden situation on our side suspiciously.

The tall man looked at the waiter who was groaning in pain as he fell to the ground, patted the dust on his hands, and grinned lightly, as if he didn't care about the gazes of those around him.

I'm a little surprised, the bar was taken down today, this person will appear here, it should be invited by the tyrant Qing, it can't be a normal bar customer.

The temper of the 'bastard' is generally very big, but this is a party held by the tyrant, even if a waiter spills your drink, the general 'bastard' and 'bastard' may just scold in a whisper and endure it, because no one dares not to give the tyrant a face.

And what is the origin of this guy? How dare you blatantly beat people and make trouble at a party with a violent handle?