With a roar of "Clear!", rang out.

The originally noisy hall suddenly fell silent, and none of the people who came out to play were fools, since the other party dared to blatantly run to Sun Mark's field to make trouble, it was clear that it was not a good stubble, and there were many red men and green women who walked out of the bar in the blink of an eye, but there were also many people who liked to watch the excitement and still remained in place.

In less than three or four minutes, at least a third of the people in the hall could run, and at this time, Jiang Jun hurriedly ran down from the second floor with two followers, and shouted to the young man standing on the DJ stand: "Brother, your boss and my eldest brother are chatting, no one knows what the specific result is, what do you mean by shouting at us?"

The young man standing on the DJ booth pursed his lips disdainfully and sneered: "Who are you so special with?"

I was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and whispered: "Beat him, don't get used to it." ”

The young man with mushroom hair next to me snorted at me with eyes shining as if he was sick: "Little sister, you are very violent, but I like it." ”

As I spoke, I arched forward, and two groping pig hands seemed to hang on my back.

I opened my eyes and scolded him: "Oh, your father, do you lack grandpa's love?"

On the other hand, being humiliated like this in his own home, Jiang Jun's face suddenly became a little unbearable, and he waved his arm and roared: "Grass and mud, bring him down for me!"

The two little henchmen behind him immediately rushed to the DJ booth like wolves and tigers.

The servants scuffled on the stage in an instant, because the microphone was not turned off, their scolding and fighting voices penetrated through the sound in the hall.

As a result, foul language such as "Nima" and "you are paralyzed" resounded throughout the hall like singing a double reed.

A sudden shout came from the corner of the second floor: "Mark Sun's little brother our people, knock them!"

Followed by five or six young men in black suits, they rushed down from the upstairs and went straight to the DJ booth, and at the same time, Jiang Jun also took out his mobile phone to call: "Come here, the venue has been smashed!"

Within ten seconds, more than a dozen young people wearing bar internal security costumes rushed in outside the bar, and the already noisy DJ booth immediately turned into a vegetable market, and more than a dozen people dragged me to beat each other, and after a while, the battle circle expanded, and there were constantly wearing black suits and internal security guards to join, and the battlefield of those guys also expanded from the DJ booth to the center of the dance floor, with all kinds of wine bottles flying together, tables, chairs and benches dancing together.

I was watching the time, "Little sister, you have such a character, I am so porridge you.."

At first, I thought that this kid might have a mental problem, but after a few careful glances at him, I found that he was clearly slipping wide, his two pupils were dilated, his mouth was crooked, and his eyes were slanted.

After thinking for a moment, I squeezed out a self-righteous smile towards the "mushroom head" and said, "Little brother, if you promise me a condition, tonight it doesn't matter if it's your family and my family, you can be like home." ”

The child's mouth instantly overflowed, and he nodded his head twice and smiled: "Ten conditions are wide." ”

I pointed to Jiang Jun, who was still holding his mobile phone and kept making calls and shaking people, and said, "Did you see the person who was calling over there?" He is actually a prostitute and has always coveted my beauty, as long as you pick up the wine bottle and smash him twice, we will go to open the room immediately." ”