The Ultimate Student in the City

"Bastard, whore-thief..." Li Mengchen muttered bitterly, then grabbed the beer, but didn't pour it into the glass, just raised his head and took a big gulp.

Before he could swallow the beer completely, a magnetic man's voice came from beside his ears: "This beauty, may I ask, is there anyone here?"

Li Mengchen looked up, but saw a handsome guy who was really not bad, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking at her with a gentle smile on his face.

For Li Mengchen, although tonight is her first time drinking at a bar, it doesn't mean she doesn't know the bar well. On the contrary, because of her profession, she knows a lot about bars and has dealt with them Some cases happened in bars, so she knew very well that this well-dressed guy who was actually a beast came here to pick her up.

Li Mengchen is not the kind of girl who is prone to nympho, plus she is in an extremely bad mood now, she thought she would feel better after drinking alcohol, but unexpectedly it is even worse.

Immediately said with a cold expression: "There is someone."

Zhao Wuji's expression was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Li Mengchen's attitude to be so cold. From his point of view, the people who chose to drink alone in this relatively quiet booth on the edge of admission are basically those who have lost their love, and this girl is indeed sad, so he is more It's for sure, she is indeed broken in love.

This kind of woman who comes to the bar to drink because of a broken relationship is extremely empty. It is easy for a handsome guy like him to enter their world, but he failed unexpectedly.

Could it be because... I am not handsome enough?

Zhao Wuji simply threw this ridiculous idea out of his mind, but continued to attack: "It's okay, I'll just sit for a while, and when the person with you arrives, I'm leaving..."

"Get lost!" Li Mengchen said impatiently.

"..." The smile on Zao Wou-ki's face that hadn't had time to restrain it froze instantly, and it had already become a little gloomy. Except for Nintendo, when has he been so ignored by a woman who always hooks his fingers casually and throws money there if he can't do it? Still let him go?

"Bitch, it's really a typical shameless face." Zhao Wuji thought in his heart, but sat down on that seat.

Li Mengchen's pretty face, which was flushed because of drinking, had already turned black, and he said in a cold voice, "I told you, there are people here."

"I know." Zao Wou-ki said with a smile, "Isn't the person you mentioned just me?"

Some women are like that, they don't like elegant handsome guys, they like that kind of handsome but naughty ruffian... Now Zao Wou-ki has very well switched himself from the first type of person to the second type of person.

Of course, there is a third type of person, and that is the overlord who insists on attacking... If this bitch is not hooked, Zao Wou-ki doesn't mind switching to the third type of person, anyway, it's not that he hasn't done it before, he already has experience up.

Li Mengchen's eyes widened, and she suddenly realized that compared with this kind of scoundrel, that prostitute is really a good citizen. But as soon as she thought of Li Zedao, she immediately remembered that he had become the son-in-law of Baili Changhe. At that moment, her weak heart seemed to be stabbed severely by a knife, which almost suffocated her.

"I really like him?" Li Mengchen asked himself in his heart, "How could this happen?"

No one answered her question, and she couldn't find the answer to the question. If she likes it, she likes it. There is no reason at all.

So she was very irritable and tilted her head slightly again, poured a mouthful of beer into her mouth, and smashed the bottle of beer on the table.

"Proud!" Zao Wou-ki raised his thumb in praise, then put down the glass of red wine and grabbed the bottle of beer that Li Mengchen had drunk, "I'll drink one with you."

As he said, he raised his head to drink, but found that his arm holding the beer seemed to be rusted, and he couldn't move anymore. When he looked down, his arm was being tightly squeezed by a pair of slender hands. Buckle up.

"What do you want to do?" Li Mengchen asked with a cold face. She paid for this bottle of beer, and even more so, she drank it. This self-righteous animal wants to drink the beer she drank?

Isn't this what you want to have an indirect kiss with her? Isn't this flirting?

"Drink." Zhao Wou-ki said with a smile, but he was a little stunned in his heart, why does this girl who looks delicate have such strong hands? He already tried a little bit to break free, but he didn't move at all.

"Put it down." Li Mengchen said coldly, how could she have an indirect kiss with this kind of guy? He's not Li Zedao!

"Beauty, it should be you who let go of my hand?" Zhao Wou-ki said with a playful smile, "If you hold my hand like this, others will think that you have other special thoughts about me."

At the same time, several men who seemed to be sloppy gathered around, and they all looked at Li Mengchen playfully. They were a group of drinking and meat friends of Zao Wou-ki. Help out.

"That's right, beauty, do you have any thoughts about our brother Zhao?" A man with a shiny earring on his ear, who spoke in a sissy way, smiled and said, "It's okay, you tell me, our brother Zhao will take care of you." Cooperate and are happy to cooperate.”

"It's just... If you are not satisfied, you have other ideas about me, and I will cooperate with you, haha..."

"Playing hooligans?" Li Mengchen glanced at these hooligans and sneered, the hooligans were the last thing she was afraid of.

"You are really right." Zhao Wuji said with a laugh, "We are really hooligans, don't we all say that men are not hooligans and women are not crazy... Beauty, let's use another way of communication, and you make a price , How much is it for a night with our brothers?"

"boom!"

Li Mengchen with an angry face picked up the red wine that Zao Wou-ki put on the table, and then slammed it on Zao Wou-ki's face.

"Ah!" Zao Wou-ki screamed out from being smashed by the wine glass, the scarlet liquid was flowing on his face, soaking his expensive shirt and suit jacket, and the man holding the bottle The hand is loosened even more.

Although he was screaming miserably when he was hit, it's a pity that this is a bar, and his voice was simply covered by the intense electronic music. In addition, the location of the card is relatively biased, so there are really not many people Noticed someone here was hit in the face with a wine glass.

Li Mengchen looked at him with a cold face, then let go of the hand that was holding his wrist, grabbed the bottle of beer, stood up, and was about to leave.

"Your sister is dead!" Zhao Wuji hissed angrily when he saw his drinking and meat friends standing there stupidly, "Hurry up and stop her."

Only then did those few people react from the shock, and then they simply surrounded Li Mengchen's way out.

"Go away!" Li Mengchen said with a frosty face, and when he was speaking, his fists were already slightly clenched.

"Stinky bitch, dare to hit me in the face?" Zhao Wuji said with an ugly face, "If I don't give you some flair, I really think I'm a paper tiger..."

"Bang bang..." Someone patted his shoulder lightly behind him.

"Get lost..." Zhao Wou-ki thought that the waiter at the bar saw that something was wrong and came over to persuade him to fight, so he turned around and roared ferociously, and then...the muscles on his face twitched simply.

What is he?

"Prostitution-thief..." Li Mengchen looked at Li Zedao who had appeared there at some time, and exclaimed in astonishment, how could he come to such a place?

"Sister Mengchen..." Li Zedao greeted Li Mengchen with a sluggish face with a slight smile, then his eyes fell on Zhao Wuji, and his eyes became darker little by little, and he said, "Are you threatening Sister Mengchen?"

"I……"

Li Zedao's bandaged left hand was already stretched out, grabbing his collar.

"I hope, you can understand what you are doing." Zhao Wou-ki struggled twice, but he couldn't break free, and said with a gloomy expression.

"Slap!" Li Zedao slapped his face, which was still full of astonishment, and instantly left a clear palm print on his fat and white face.

"You... hit me again?" Zhao Wuji had an incredulous look on his face, staring at Li Zedao. Does this guy really know what he is doing?

"Snapped!"

He responded with another slap, this time it was the other side of the face that suffered.

"I'll make you die ugly..."

"Bang!" This time Li Zedao hit his left eye with a fist, and Zhao Wou-ki's eyes immediately turned red and purple.

"asshole……"

"Bang!" Li Zedao punched him hard on the right eye again.

"Who are you, let go of our brother Zhao." Zhao Wuji's group of drunk friends finally came to their senses, so the sissy with the earrings rushed over first, and then quickly, he retreated at a faster speed. Back...he was kicked back by Li Zedao very simply.

Seeing the sissy come back so quickly, everyone else's expressions changed, knowing that the other party was unimaginably powerful, so no one had the courage to step forward and get kicked.

Then Li Zedao punched Zhao Wuji in the face again, followed by another fist, and then another punch, as if he was addicted to punching, the fists fell on Zhao Wuji like dense raindrops that face.

Zhao Wou-ki was still stubborn at first, cursing and threatening all the time, but when he found that every time he scolded, the other party's fists became heavier, and he understood that the other party would really beat him to death if he refused to give in. of.

So he began to give in: "Brother, I..."

"Bang!" Li Zedao punched him on the mouth again, directly smashing back what he was going to say, and then loosened his collar with a look of disgust, and then Zhao Wuji's body was as soft as noodles already paralyzed there.

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