After killing the crumb, Wudao went to buy some clothes, then found a taxi and went outside a bar.

The joy bar, a mixture of fish and dragons, is the favorite place of warriors, and the huge sound of music inside reverberates out.

The people who enter and leave the bar all look at Wudao with strange eyes, but no one dares to find fault, and they are also martial artists, even if they have not yet reached the level of martial artists, they can feel the oppression from this person.

Ignoring all eyes, Wudao threw the bag containing the clothes in his hand over his shoulders and strode into the Joy Bar.

Inside, Wudao came to the front desk of the open room and said, "Bring me a room." ”

"Hello, sir, please show me your ID card or martial arts certificate. A waiter in black uniform at the front desk smiled.

"Nope. Wudao replied very simply, "In the fight with the monsters, they were all lost." Then, his voice increased a little: "Why, Lao Tzu just came back from fighting monsters outside, not to protect you little weakling, and now Lao Tzu can't open a room when he comes back?"

"Yes, yes!" said the waiter.

Wudao's words attracted the eyes of the warriors who were still opening the room around, and they all stared at the front desk attendant, you must know that these are all martial artists.

Wudao is right, they go out every day to fight monsters, although it is to make money, but also to protect the people in the city.

If there is no one to fight the monsters, then the original monsters with strong reproductive ability, plus no one to hunt them, it will not be long before the earth can be restored to its primitiveness.

Moreover, there are also powerful non-humans, that is, deviants among humans, these beings are more than ten times more terrifying than monsters.

After getting the room card, Wudao left in a hurry and got on an elevator not far away.

When you come to the third floor, find your room number, and press the door automatically with your key card on the scanner in front of the door.

The lights are bright, one bedroom and one living room, and the decoration is very luxurious.

Wudao threw the bag containing the clothes in his hand on the sofa, found the bathroom, and stepped inside.

......

About forty minutes later, Wudao walked out with a bath towel hanging up, walked to the soft sofa, picked up the cigarette from the table in front of him, opened it, took out one, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"That's how people live. Wudao slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

Because in the memory of Wudao, it is full of memories of the original body, and life is miserable, and I am worried about three meals a day every day.

After smoking a cigarette, Wudao took out his clothes and put them on slowly.

With a burgundy shirt on his upper body, a pair of black slacks on his lower body, and a pair of black leather boots on his feet, he has become a rich and handsome existence.

The middle-aged man who was killed by Wudao just now had a stack of banknotes on his body, but there were more than 30,000 yuan.

It cost two thousand to buy clothes, and one thousand to open a house.

"Go down and have a drink, and ask for news of those three chops and that little girl's skin tomorrow. Wudao planned for a while, and went out and went downstairs.

He came with blank memories, and he really didn't know what to do, but the only thing was - "live, live freely".

......

On the first floor is the bar, which is a large space, with all kinds of lights shining, the roar of music rolling and echoing, and the mix of men and women, some sitting at the bar drinking, some dancing wildly, some flirting on the sofa, etc., it is very chaotic.

Wudao came to the bar.

"Sir, what do you want to drink?" said a waiter at the bar.

Wudao nodded and said, "Vodka four generations!"

"Sir, wait a minute. The waiter began to tinker.

Although many of the men and women here are martial artists, they are all crazy, venting their depression and galloping wildly with the music.

"Your wine, sir. At that moment, the waiter pushed a cup.

Wudao picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Miss, what do you drink?"

"Whatever!"

At this time, Wudao heard a very nice voice, and the corner of his curious eyes glanced over slightly.

In the corner of his eye, he saw a beautiful scene.

This is a tall woman, with long hair tied up, fair and delicate skin like a piece of jade, picturesque and bright eyebrows, wearing a light red dress, a bunch of waist, crisp, breasts, buttocks, she sat next to Wudao, the faint body fragrance, as if there was nothing.

Encountering such a beautiful billet made the corners of Wudao's mouth hook up a strange arc.

It's just strange that after she sat down, her eyes kept wandering around the bar, as if looking for someone.

"Hehe, this beauty, are you interested in having a drink with me? "She's so beautiful, and soon someone comes up and talks to her.

"Not interested. She replied coldly, without even looking at the man.

"Whew!" the man snorted unhappily and left.

Bai Xiawei's eyes have been scanning the bar, she is wearing civilian clothes, she just doesn't want to startle the snake, this time, she is here to arrest a person who has more than ten children around the age of ten on her hands.

The man didn't know what exercises to practice, so he actually used the blood of a teenager as an introduction to practice.

Suddenly, her gaze froze and landed on a red couch in the distance.

Wudao also found out, and his eyes followed the past.

I saw that on the two-seater sofa, a handsome-looking young man was flirting with a very revealing, sexy, and charming woman.

"Whew! Yin Jiuque, you can't run out of the palm of the old lady's hand today. Bai Xia showed a hint of coldness.

He got up and went straight to that side.

Wudao looked at it with interest, looking at Bai Xiawei's swaying figure, the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc, and he subconsciously licked his lips, very demonic.

Although there are many martial artists in this world, they are basically three or four martial artists, and under the perception of Wudao, Bai Xiawei is only a seven-fold martial artist.

In this bar, there are no more than twenty martial artists, and there is only one martial artist.

Here, there is no way to be afraid of anyone, his own combat power is very strong, and it is not comparable to the peak of those ordinary martial artists.

How can I say that his cultivation is also invincible.

"Yin Jiuque, we meet again. Chu Xia quietly walked to Yin Jiuque, who was lying on the sofa and flirting with the gorgeous woman.

Hearing this voice, Yin Jiuque sat up straight.

"Officer Bai, you are really ghostly, I killed a few ordinary children, do you follow me every day?" Yin Jiuque was very handsome, and after seeing Bai Xiawei, he did not show fear.

"You're just a brute, and you're going to do it for such a small child. It's in my hands today, and you're out of luck. Hold you up or let me cripple you. Bai Xiawei's face was cold, and his words were also very cold.

PS: Thanks to book friends: Ye Yuyao. Hoarseness. Wave. Get used to it. Indifferent, indifferent. ——Tips.

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