Chapter 271: Traces of Chic

The bar is quite far away, and there was a traffic jam halfway, and Lin Feifei didn't arrive until more than eight o'clock. Push the door and go straight to the bathroom, which is crowded with people, and I can hear someone shouting: "Fight, fight, fight!"

There are no mortals in this bar, only monks and demons, and mortals will instinctively bypass here. And under the stimulation of alcohol, the nature will always be exposed. At least in this bar, the aura is full of demonic energy, if it weren't for the formation restrictions, it is estimated that the sky above the bar would have been filled with light now.

"I'm sorry, please let me, please let me. ”

Lin Feifei squeezed out a way from the crowd, and when he was about to reach the door, there were many people, and he couldn't squeeze in, so Lin Feifei directly used brute force to catch the person in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

With a smile on his face and an apology in his mouth. Some people endured it for a while, and although some people were unhappy, Lin Feifei's hands were extremely heavy. Those people may not feel easy to mess with, so forget it.

Finally squeezed inside, Lin Feifei first saw the two lying on the ground, and then saw Chen Jiahao's face covered with blood, being erected by two strong men, with his feet off the ground and his back against the wall. Another strong man was pinching Chen Jiahao's face and cursing.

"Big brothers, big brothers, calm down, calm down, how did my brother offend your big brothers?" Lin Feifei leaned over and smiled all over his face.

"Are you his brother?" the boss squinted at Lin Feifei.

"yes, yes, I just heard that he was drinking here, and he was okay just now?

"Okay, if you want to know, I'll tell you that he just threw up on me. The boss said.

Lin Feifei immediately looked at the boss's whole body.

"Eh, where?" Lin Feifei didn't find any traces.

"Are you blind, can't you see?!" the boss raised his foot and stepped on the urinal, and Lin Feifei finally saw that there was a mark the size of a bean on his trouser leg.

"So, and then?" Lin Feifei continued to ask.

"Hehe, then, let him pay for it, he can't afford it, and he still makes disrespectful remarks, so he will be beaten!" The boss sneered, "What, are you here to beat him up?"

"Don't, then I don't dare, but my brother is not poor, boss, how much are your pants, can he not afford to pay for them?" Lin Feifei was puzzled, he was also a rich second generation, how much money could this pants have even if it was a pair of pants from the English Huntsman master?

As a result, the boss opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of gold teeth: "Ten high-grade spirit crystals." ”

Oh, Lin Feifei smiled at the time: "So that's the case, no wonder, my brother probably didn't bring it with him." Okay, I'll give this. ”

The boss was stunned: "You give, okay, you can give." ”

Ten top-grade spirit crystals, not to mention a young man like Lin Feifei, even an old monk who has cultivated for many years may not be willing to do it. After all, this thing is directly linked to cultivation, can he give it out?

"Don't worry, boss, you have to give me the invoice. Lin Feifei resolutely smiled.

"Invoice, what invoice?" the boss didn't react.

"My brother soiled your pants, and you claimed compensation from us, and I agreed. You have to give me the purchase invoice, otherwise how will I know if you are asking for a price?" Lin Feifei looked good-natured.

"What kind of person is our boss, who is asking you for a sky-high price?" shouted a strong man with Chen Jiahao on his back.

"Brother, don't scold, it's boring, everyone is a civilized person, right, I have a high-grade spirit crystal. As he spoke, Lin Feifei pretended to touch it from his pocket, and immediately condensed a few of them, and put them in his hand and jingled. "But you've got to prove that your pants are worth that much, right?"

The boss stared at the spirit crystal, his eyes lit up, and he grinned: "Prove? I'll prove it to you!"

A strong man put down Dahao, walked over with a cruel smile, and then punched Lin Feifei, Lin Feifei raised his hand and squeezed the man's fist in his hand.

"So, you're planning to rob?" The smile on Lin Feifei's face didn't even change, but the fist of the strong man's hand that attacked him couldn't move forward a bit.

"yes, do you have an opinion?" the big brother didn't realize that something was wrong.

"Yes, that's not a small opinion. Lin Feifei smiled, squeezed the strong man's fist and walked towards the boss step by step. Even a fool noticed that something was wrong, and the strong man was sweating all over his head in pain, and although he didn't call out, his face was obviously not because he was happy.

"Boy, do you want to try it with Lao Tzu too?" the boss sneered, his eyes lit up, it was a mental impact, and at the same time, a pair of fists struck Lin Feifei's temples from both sides!

Bang!

Kicked the boss in the stomach hard, and his sturdy body immediately smashed a washbasin, and the water dragon tower fell.

"Damn!

The boss roared angrily, ripped off his suit, and rushed towards Lin Feifei, with every step he took, his physique became a little bigger!

Some onlookers applauded: "There has been a violent iron fist of Xicheng's signboard carrying the handle!"

The next moment, the angry iron fist in the sprint fell to the ground with a pop, and his knees made two dashing marks on the floor of the bathroom. And at this time, his face was full of smiles, how could he still be half angry?

"This little brother, no, no, this big brother, uncle! look, I'm not joking?"

Not for anything else, just for the assault pistol that Lin Feifei took out.

This thing is standard for Overseer No. 2.

The boss's face was full of flattery, rage, and he didn't exist.

In addition to having less authority than the genuine monk supervisors, the degree of difficulty is far higher than that of the genuine monk supervisors! The genuine monk supervisors are all in accordance with the rules and regulations, and if they fall into their hands, it is possible to guess what the future will be. But in the hands of Overseer No. 2, that may not be the case.

The onlookers even dispersed.

"Kidding?" the smile on Lin Feifei's face never changed.

"It must be a joke, it must be a joke!" The boss hurriedly made a look, where did the strong man who was still holding Chen Jiahao not understand? Immediately put Chen Jiahao down, his hands were open, his aura surged, the blood on his face quickly disappeared, and the small wound on the corner of his mouth also disappeared.

"Okay, you can even heal?" Lin Feifei said.

"Hehe, we are in the mixed society, and we have either minor or major injuries all day long, and we always have to know one or two treatments. The boss knelt there, trembling as he spoke.

"My eldest brother was beaten unconscious by you?" Lin Feifei then asked.

"No, no, no! Absolutely not! The blood on his face is not his, it's all my unsuccessful little brothers! When you came, we hadn't started yet!"

Lin Feifei took a closer look, and sure enough, the two little brothers lying on the ground were also covered in blood, and their noses should have been broken.

"Then why hasn't he woken up yet?"

"This ...... He was hit by my mental shock, and it stands to reason that he should only be unconscious for a short time, and he should not be unconscious. The boss was also full of embarrassment.

Lin Feifei finally let go of the strong man's fist and walked towards Chen Jiahao. The man withdrew his fist and raised it to his face to see that it was all deformed. His resolute face was already full of tears, and he looked at the boss, who gave him a 'I understand' and 'forbearance' expression.

Coming to Dahao, Lin Feifei leaned over, Chen Jiahao was full of wine, and then looked at the toilet cubicle on the side, which was full of wine bottles.

Lin Feifei was just about to speak, but Chen Jiahao suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, as soon as I heard you coming, I started to pretend to be dead!hahahaha!" 9110