As soon as he came out of the martial arts club, Lu Chen received a call from Bai Fan and others.

"What's the matter?"

There was a hint of doubt in Lu Chen's tone.

"Boss! I'm in for a treat tonight, let's go out and get together, and we'll all be waiting for you at the Red Dust Bar outside the school...... That's it! Hurry up! ”

The other end of the phone was quite noisy, and it could be heard that Bai Fan's tone was already a little drunk.

"It seems that Meng Ya can only go back alone tonight!"

At this time, he shook his head helplessly, Lu Chen glanced at the sky, and walked towards the school gate.

……

Not far from the gate of Jianghai University, in the downtown area, it is a neighborhood with bright lights.

There were bars on both sides, and the streets were quite lively.

At this time, when he walked to the corner of the street, Lu Chen had already seen the signboard of Hongchen Bar from afar!

"These guys, it's a lot of fun!"

The corners of his mouth hooked a smile, Lu Chen had just walked to the door of the bar, but in the back alley of the bar on one side, there was a sudden arrogant laughter.

……

After squeaking and pushing open the back door, three young men dressed in fancy clothes staggered out of it, with a pungent smell of wine.

"Let's go! Brethren! Brother has a treat tonight, let's go to Red Star to take a foot bath and do a big health care! ”

Walking in the middle is a man in his early thirties, wearing a flowered shirt, with a black handbag under his rib and a gold necklace the thickness of a little thumb around his neck.

"Haha! Thank you, Brother Dachi! Brother Dachi is heroic! ”

Hearing the three words of great health care, the two young gangsters who were supporting Wang Chi immediately showed a lewd smile that they understood, and they couldn't help but pat Wang Chi's ass out loud at the moment.

After hearing the words of his subordinates, Wang Chi's face also showed a look of pride, and he immediately smiled with a bit of sarcasm:

"Yin Shao has always been generous, this time he solved the big trouble of the Lin family for him, and directly gave me 50,000 yuan! Hum! If you want to blame that guy for not having long eyes, he dares to offend the Yin family, he is really impatient! ”

"It's just a pity that the woman named Lin Qianqian, this time it fell into the hands of Yin Shao, it is estimated that there will be no good end!"

"That's right! Brother Dachi, that woman is really a standard beauty, brother, I almost went off fire when I looked at it! ”

As soon as Wang Chi and his two subordinates finished speaking, the smile on their faces had not yet dispersed, and suddenly a sound of breaking the sky sounded behind their heads.

"Bang dang!"

A green beer bottle suddenly smashed into the back of Wang Chi's head, and the pungent wine and glass shards were scattered all the time.

"I'm grass!" When the pain hit, Wang Chi suddenly became an agitated spirit, and there was no alcohol on his body, and he reached out to cover the back of his head and jumped to the side.

"Who the dares to move Brother Chi!"

Seeing this, the two gangsters beside Wang Chi immediately woke up from drinking, turned around and stared at the figure behind him with an angry face.

"Bang!"

The corner of the gray slacks shook in mid-air, and I saw Lu Chen standing in place and raising his foot, and the thug in front of him trembled, and his body flew straight behind him.

"Stinky boy! Who are you? ”

When he came back to his senses, Wang Chi covered the bleeding wound on the back of his head, and at this moment, his eyes fell on Lu Chen's face, and he suddenly looked shocked as if he had seen a ghost.

"Tell me, what did you just say happened to Lin Qianqian?"

Throwing aside the only half of the wine bottle in his hand, Lu Chen looked at Wang Chi who was standing by the wall and covering his head, and immediately hooked the corners of his mouth, and a sneer appeared.

"! The stinky boy dares to do something to Lao Tzu! Feizai, hurry up and kill him for me! ”

Wang Chi pressed the back of his head with one hand, with a painful look on his face, after hearing Lu Chen's words at this time, he couldn't help but turn pale and shouted at the other gangster beside him, and in his tone, he seemed to have a little confidence.

"Don't worry, Brother Chi! Since this boy is looking for death, I will fulfill him! ”

At this time, standing in front of Lu Chen and Wang Chi was a bald young man, and under the dim light of the back alley, the bald young man's face with a bit of banter was faintly visible.

"Huh!"

Just when Lu Chen's gaze fell on the bald young man, he saw that he pulled his back waist with one hand, and a white and flickering light suddenly crossed by.

Woohoo!

The right hand kept turning in front of him, only to hear the sound of a knife wind, and the bright sword light appeared in front of Lu Chen's eyes like an arc of light, and the speed was extremely fast.

The bald young man looked at Lu Chen with smug and disdainful eyes, a cold glow suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye, and his right hand stabbed towards the front, the angle was very tricky, and the movements were quite skillful, and the bald young man looked like a good hand who often used a knife.

Lu Chen's pupils shrank, and he immediately understood where Wang Chi's confidence was!

But it's a pity that what they are facing at this time is no longer the weak "Lu Chen", but the man who is known as the god of death.

"Boy! That's not how butterfly knives are played! ”

Lu Chen's sneer sounded out of thin air, and just when the smug smile on the bald young man's face had not yet dissipated, he saw a figure in front of him flickering, and Lu Chen's hands were like spiritual snakes clasping the bald young man's right hand holding the knife.

Click!

There was a loud sound of bones breaking, and the bald young man suddenly trembled, cold sweat broke out on the corners of his forehead, and the pain in his right hand hit him, making him can't help but let go of his five fingers. It was another empty-handed white blade, but Lu Chen used it extremely easily this time, holding the hilt of the butterfly knife with his right hand, Lu Chen's eyes suddenly gave birth to a playful smile at this moment.

Butterfly knife, Lu Chen is naturally no stranger! This knife has a good shape, but it is too practical, and in Europe, the butterfly knife can be described as one of the symbols of the biker gangster.

"Whew!"

As soon as his wrist was raised, the butterfly knife in Lu Chen's hand suddenly flipped upward, and immediately after, Lu Chen's right hand that buckled the knife poked out like lightning, and the white swaying blade instantly appeared on the chest of the bald young man.

Brush Brush Brush!

The dazzling light of the knife flickered in front of the bald young man, and only the sound of the blade rubbing against the air could be heard, and the bald young man stood in place, but his legs were constantly swinging.

I saw that the blade flying in Lu Chen's hand was not enough to slap away from the bald young man's body, and if it was a little mistake at this time, this knife would have to kill the bald young man.

It is precisely because of this that the bald young man stood in place, and countless fine sweats were already breaking out on his round face, and before he knew it, his entire shirt was already soaked with cold sweat.