Although he crossed over and became a little beggar, Bai Lang really had no experience in how to eat white food - so such a tragedy happened...... Basically, it won't take long for him to go back after eating, and he will be hungry after urinating. After Bai Lang ate the sea plug, he insisted until he ate the cake after singing the birthday song, and then they were going to go clubbing for entertainment, and Bai Lang was very simply ready to go back.

Otherwise, it makes sense that Yuyu threw him here - after going out, it was very old-fashioned. It's so old-fashioned that Bai Lang doesn't even want to watch it. It's still very boring flirting, their men and women are not very old, and the women led by the goddess are quite high above the level line, of course, they are harassed by a group of yellow hairs who have drunk too much.

There are also men and women on the other side, but they all look like social people, and there are always a dozen or so people - yes, there are fewer people than the goddess's birthday party, but the tone of the social gangsters makes them far more arrogant than the people here. "Beauty...... Let's go play together, there are cards and dragons. ”

Bai Lang didn't understand what they were talking about at all, but it didn't prevent him from watching a good show. It should be said that because of the presence of internal force warriors, several men attending the banquet became bold and wanted to show their bravery in front of other women, so they immediately pushed and scolded.

Bai Lang is a human being in two lives, and he has never been to a bar or nightclub - who made him actually a social animal house, and he naturally can't go to such a place without money or guts. Because he has always heard that the nightclub is four figures when he enters, and then tens of thousands of yuan for a play, and his annual salary is all over for two nights.

He didn't go to the Qinglou after the crossing, and he didn't have time to practice, and he still had time to go to the Qinglou - and he wasn't young. The previous worlds were either short or busy, and it was impossible to do that. I didn't do it, otherwise I'm afraid I'll regret it now.

Bai Lang thought about this situation by himself, but he didn't notice the development of the situation for a while, and the two sides had already fought a lot. Who made everyone actually drink some wine, and there are women around them, so they can't get down just on their faces. Bai Lang took a step forward, and his tall figure was quite intimidating.

In one step, he had already stepped into the place where the two sides were fighting, and his arms were already separated by a single stretch. "Speaking of which, I have practiced since I was a child, and after drinking too much, the fight is not actually twisted up Wang Baquan Vixen Boxing, and there are quite offensive and defensive rules. Ground striking skills and then joint techniques, people who don't have a sense of qi and internal force can get to this point, which is already very good. Bai Lang said that in this world, it is indeed good for everyone to have martial arts.

Anyway, if you can't practice internal force at the end of practice, the destructive power will be like that, and it is impossible to break through the limits of the human body. After Bai Lang easily separated these people, he also waved his hand to signal that those people could get out. But I didn't expect that the face problem was greater than the sky, and the yellow hair on the opposite side would pull out the knife after drinking too much.

The knife was stabbed out in his hand, and Bai Lang slapped the man's arm casually, and suddenly the arm clicked inward, and the arm was whipped on Huang Mao's body like a whip. Huang Mao's wine completely turned into sweat and spurted from his forehead vest, and the severe pain made him wake up directly......

The yellow-haired arm was very intricately fractured, and it became like a rubber arm, hanging entirely by muscles, so it would whip itself like a whip. At this point, the Huang Maoqun on the opposite side didn't know that the tall and sturdy man in front of him was a martial artist.

They are just social people, and it is good to bow their heads in the face of martial artists who have at least cultivated a sense of qi - unless they fight for their lives, who would want to fight with a martial artist? The yellow hair's screams were intermittent, Bai Lang pursed his lips and was about to leave, but after thinking about it, he still said first, "You guys go first, don't worry about this." I'll take care of it. ”

This happens to be a very reasonable way to get out of the goddess Tian Li's group of men and women, it seems that Tian Li still wants to say that she will also stay, but Bai Lang stretched out a palm to block the front, "Your birthday, don't get involved in this kind of boring thing." I said I'll deal with it. After speaking, he hugged his arms and watched the broken arm yellow hair paralyzed on the ground.

The police haven't come yet, but another social person has come, and getting out of the car on the side is also a drunken and shirtless bald man, who is a little short, about 1.7 meters. This is a more typical social person than Huang Mao, with a dragon tattoo on his body and a tiger and it seems to be covered by these yellow hair gangsters.

The man ran over drunk, "What's wrong with you? The other yellow hairs didn't dare to speak, and the bald man looked at himself for a while, "Someone hit him?" Bai Lang laughed sneeringly, "Dude, you drank too much." Speaking of which, this police officer is a bit slow, I would have called 120 if I knew it. ”

These words seemed to be a fuse, and the bald man's eyes popped out directly, and his neck was crooked, like a bull diagonally facing Bai Lang. The alcohol made him ignore the height difference between him and Bai Lang, and it seemed to make him forget all of a sudden about the yellow-haired black skin moaning on the ground - and of course, what kind of person it would be to beat the black-skinned arm like this. Naturally, he forgot what the younger brother had just whispered in his ear - probably he didn't listen to it in the first place.

That's why a gentleman doesn't drink to be virtuous.

Bai Lang is more alive, such a bald man can definitely be on today's joke, and he really humiliatingly patted the bald man's bald head. "Yes, what if you fight?" Bai Lang snorted and laughed, half-bending to look at the bald man, "Le Se ......"

The bald head was already red because of alcohol, and now the blood vessels appeared biubiu. This bald man directly punched Bai Lang's face, and the sense of distance was actually very good, just when it reached Bai Lang's face, the fist exploded to the maximum.

Bai Lang once again sighed that martial arts in this world are really popular, "The technique of beating people is quite popular, which is a good thing." But after he stood up straight, the bald man's sense of distance was immediately wrong, and he punched Bai Lang's raised palm. Bai Lang's strength flicked from the palm of his hand, bringing the strength of this bald man, and directly made this bald man fall to a fart.

Bai Lang has already indulged this guy very, very much because this bald man is enough to laugh at the forest, and his subordinates can't be merciful anymore, so he just let him fall a fart. The bald man seemed to have drunk enough, so he rushed back to the car, took a knife with a small arm length from the car, and rushed over.

The yellow hair next to him and the person in the car who got off from the other side quickly wanted to rush over and hug him, but at this time, the bald man was surprisingly flexible, his body just turned and made a feint, so he got rid of the grappling defender very easily like the front guard, and rushed towards Bai Lang.

"It's really a very beautiful feint!" Bai Lang's eyes also sparkled, this bald man insisted on getting it, and at this time, Bai Lang also saw a police car 110 coming across the road......