Lu Fan and the seven people were talking there, and the bartender at the bar was noisy and frowned in displeasure. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Can you be quiet?"

The bartender slapped the glass on the bar with a crisp sound.

"Beauty, is my brother's voice loud?"

Zhou Jie craned his neck and whistled at the bartender.

"I told you, be quiet, you're making noise to the other guests. ”

The bartender didn't look up and said coldly.

"Other guests?" Zhou Jie turned his head to look, except for a few of them, there were no guests in the bar, he couldn't help but stretch his voice and said, "Beauty, you ・・・・・・"

"Shut up!"

Lu Fan suddenly shouted and stopped Zhou Jie.

"You're talking to me?"

Zhou Jie pointed to the tip of his nose, and his tone was very impulsive.

"That's right, I'm just talking to you, you stupid, you don't have a brain, talk less, save yourself from getting into trouble, if you want to die, get away, don't bother us!"

"Do you know who you're talking to!"

Zhou Jiehuo stood up.

Lu Fan didn't answer again, he also stood up, grabbed Zhou Jie's neck with one hand, lifted it up, and directly lifted Zhou Jie's legs off the ground.

"Uh, uh・・・・・・"

Zhou Jie felt an iron chisel clamping his neck, almost squeezing his throat, and he tried his best, but he couldn't breathe in a little air.

He felt like his lungs were going to explode, he felt like it was pitch black in front of him, and he felt like he was going to die in the next moment!

Just when he thought he was really going to die, the hand left his neck.

"Whew, whew!"

Zhou Jie lay on the ground, breathing in a big breath of air, and it took a long time to recover.

"I'll tell you to shut up, do you still have an opinion?"

Lu Fan asked with a smile.

"Y-Who the hell are you?"

Zhou Jie asked very scaredly, this person almost killed him!

"Bad ears, I ask if you have any opinions!"

Lu Fan stretched out his hand again.

"No, no!"

Zhou Jie hurriedly shook his head.

Just kidding, where does he dare to have an opinion.

"This is called Lu Fan, who is it?"

Lu Fan's hand made everyone's eyes fall on him, and they were all thinking about Lu Fan's identity like Zhou Jie.

The students didn't hang like that.

"Beauty, this friend of mine, he has a problem with his brain, and I apologize to you on his behalf. ”

Lu Fan stood up and said to the bartender at the bar.

"It's late, and the other guests already have opinions about you. ”

"Beauty, why don't I beat him up and vent my anger to the other guests?"

He wasn't the only one who had just spoken. ”

"Then I'll beat them all, even myself. ”

Lu Fan waved his fist.

"This Lu Fan, is there a brain disease?"

"yes, it's just a few of us here, how can there be any other guests?"

He also said that he was good at reasoning and analysis, isn't this nonsense, and the bartender coaxed him with just two sentences. ”

Everyone felt ridiculous when they saw Lu Fan and the bartender discussing the issue of "other guests" seriously, except for a few of them, there was no one else at all!

Of course, not everyone participated in whispering, Yi Chengtao, Niu Zhenyun, and Yang Dandan did not speak.

"The other guests said that you could not see them, so they spoke louder, and read them for your unaware, and if you drank a cup of atonement, they could spare you. ”

The bartender's voice came again.

"Have a drink?" This is no problem, Lu Fan immediately nodded, "Yes!"

As soon as Lu Fan's word "can" fell, a bloody figure suddenly appeared next to everyone, with a pair of bloody eyes, looking at everyone coldly.

"Mom!"

Everyone was startled, in this gloomy environment, a bloody figure suddenly appeared in front of them, this scene is still quite visually impactful.

This bloody figure was none other than the female bartender, but she had her head down at the bar, and her hair was relatively long, covering her face, and no one noticed that it was not a person at all.

Zhou Jie still hated Lu Fan before, but now that he saw that the female bartender was not a person, his hatred for Lu Fan turned out to be empty in an instant.

Not only do I no longer hate, but I am also grateful.

The bartender held a large tray with seven wine glasses on the tray, and she placed them one by one on the teacups in front of everyone.

"You're going to pour the wine yourself? ”

After setting the glass, the bartender stood aside.

"Pour the wine yourself?"

A bad premonition appeared in everyone's hearts, and the invisible guest was about to appear!

Bang!

A corpse suddenly fell from the sky and smashed at the feet of everyone.

As soon as everyone looked up, they saw a bloody figure on the ceiling, covered in blood and with a big hole in his forehead, hanging there!

"Boom!"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the blood shadow grinned, bared a mouthful of fangs, and let out a sharp laugh.

Everyone's scalp couldn't help but explode, and above their heads, there was actually such a thing hanging from them!

The "Broken Head" jumped down, reached out and lifted the corpse, and the sharp nails scratched the corpse's neck, and with a thud, the corpse began to bleed out.

The Broken Head grabbed the wine glasses on the table, and filled them with blood one by one.

"After drinking this cup, you are not guilty of disturbing our affairs. ”

The headbreaker grinned, and his sharp teeth stuck out again.

Fear aside, everyone saw with their own eyes that this was blood from a corpse, and who could drink it?

Whether it was the broken head ghost or blood, Lu Fan was not afraid, but if he was asked to drink this blood, he couldn't drink it.

If he just got a cup of blood and asked him to drink it, he gritted his teeth, and maybe he could close his eyes and raise his head, but the headbreaker put the blood of the corpse in front of his eyes, and he really couldn't drink it.

"What, don't you want to drink?"

Seeing that everyone was indifferent, the face of the broken head ghost became hideous.

"Yes! Yes!" Lu Fan hurriedly said, "It's just that we haven't drunk this kind of wine, and we're not used to it, can we change it?"

"Brothers, this group of people, he doesn't give us face!"

The Broken Head Ghost laughed, scarlet blood running down the corners of his mouth, ticking and hitting the floor.

"Drink them, it's been a long time since I've drunk hot blood. ”

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and a figure covered in blood and missing half of his head suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Drink them!"

"Drink them!"

"Drink them!"

One bloody figure after another appeared in the bar, which was simply dense, squeezing the entire bar into an airtight air.