.Huang Cuiliu held the fruit plate with both hands, bent down gently, and placed the fruit plate in the middle of the table. It was just a very ordinary move, but it was also a very good thing that the little girl had a good figure. The little suit couldn't wrap her slender waist, revealing a large area of ​​seductive white skin.

The drinking lady sitting next to the middle-aged man with a big belly stretched out her index finger and poked Huang Cuiliu's slim waist with a half-joking and half-titious look.

Huang Cuiliu couldn't bear itch, so she screamed and turned around and stared at the girl with a angrily look. These girls usually eat and live in the same yard, and they are almost like sisters. If you joke a little, no one will be surprised by each other.

Huang Cuiliu stuck out her tongue mischievously. Just as she got up, an old hand behind her touched it from her waist. Huang Cuiliu was really shocked and quickly reached out to push it away. In the entertainment venue, there are often things that customers are tired of drinking too much. As long as they are not too much, they will usually endure it.

But the old man behind him was reluctant to let go, not only did he not let go, but he actually dragged Huang Cuiliu away. This time, he was a taboo. There was no girl in this scene. No one would talk much about her spending money to laugh, but it would be a bit too much to stick to the waiter.

The girl sitting next to the old man was very clever. While reaching out to block the old man's further action, she said, "Don't be as knowledgeable as a little girl. Come on, I'll have fun with you."

The middle-aged man with a big belly saw the old Japanese pulling and pulling at the waiter girl, and shook his head repeatedly, but it was inconvenient to say anything. The other two looked at the old man's ugly appearance and laughed, and some dirty birds were occasionally singing.

This old man looked like a bird man who was used to being arrogant. He pushed away his little sister and pressed Huang Cuiliu on the sofa with the flow

Huang Cuiliu has a good figure, but she is still young. She just came out to work and has never encountered such a barbaric old man. While struggling hard, her eyes were filled with humiliation.

When the matter was about to get worse, the ladies who were with the four of them looked at me and I looked at you and stood up almost at the same time. The ladies who had just smiled charmingly, once they touched the bottom line in the venue, they would immediately turn against each other and would never be vague.

The girl who was pushed down by the old man said coldly, "It's better to let her go. If you do whatever you want, someone will serve you! Ladies will not serve you anymore!" After that, the four ladies shook away the Liangdang and dragged them away.

The middle-aged man with a big belly couldn't sit still and stood up and said, "Mr. Chibian, please don't do this. There is someone covering the ground in this place. It's not good to have a misunderstanding. If you need it, I'll send someone to the hotel later."

The old man by the pond relaxed his hand. Huang Cuiliu stumbled away like a frightened bird.

The old man by the pool smiled lewdly and said, "It's okay, I'm just joking with the little girl, let's continue!" After that, he raised his wine glass.

The middle-aged man with a big belly cursed in his heart, "Just kidding? Fuck, why don't you joke with your mother! The lady left, and there was no woman who could drink with her! It was so fucking!"

But a smile appeared on his face, he raised his wine glass and said, "It's fine. They are all men, understandable, understandable, and ask some good things to be delivered directly to the hotel. Everyone is happy, happy!"

The ladies who ran away before stopped doing business. They rushed to the manager's room and shouted to Daweigra and said, "Daweigra. Someone is causing trouble and takes advantage of our sister Huang Cuiliu, and even beat us sisters!"

Zeng Dawei was rubbing numbness in the inner room, his hands were not smooth and depressed. When he heard this, he came up with a fire and slammed the table and said, "Let's go out with me to see who is so bold that he dares to make trouble in the land of Beitian!"

The three younger brothers and card friends shouted in unison, and rushed out of the manager's room with his shirtlessness.

Huang Cuiliu passed through the dancing crowd with tears on her face, feeling so anxious that she looked up to meet Li Mo's gaze, as if she had found a support, and when she saw her relatives, she pounced on her head, and tears couldn't stop falling.

Although this little girl is pretty, she is only sixteen or seventeen years old. It is Dou Kou Nianhua, where did she go through these storms?

Li Mo has been paying attention to the movements over there. He could see clearly what happened just now. If it were Li Mo who was half a year ago, he rushed up on the spot without hesitation. But now, he cannot be so impulsive. It is a beautiful thing for heroes to save the beauty, but in the unknown situation, it is not worth losing the big one because of a small loss. Moreover, in public, the bad things the other party can do are very limited.

Li Mo was not convenient to disturb Huang Cuiliu's sobbing, so he had to comfort him softly. A woman came over here, who was one of the ladies who were just drinking.

The woman's makeup was bright and she was even more stingy. She held Huang Cuiliu's hand and said, "Sister, stop crying, Da Weigra is going to teach those Japanese devils a lesson. Let's go, sister, take you out!"

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cn Li Mo looked at the people around him with apology, with an innocent expression that I hadn't done anything.

Suddenly thinking about something, he blurted out, "How many people are Japanese there?"

The lady said angrily, "Fuck! It's those Japanese guys, it's so rich!" Li Mo looked through the gaps in the crowd, and Da Weigra and three younger brothers were squeezing towards the Japanese.

Li Mo suddenly became conflicted. The few there were Japanese, and two of them were masters. Based on his current physical condition, he had no chance of winning at all. Regardless of whether the other party came for him or not, finding a safe place to avoid it first. This is the right way.

However, Li Mo felt uncomfortable. When did he become like this? He clearly saw that Huang Cuiliu was bullied by little Japan, and clearly knew that Zeng Dawei would definitely suffer a loss when he went to find trouble. How could he leave?

Li Mo let out a long sigh, his mind circled, and he immediately had an idea.

He gently pulled Huang Cuiliu away in his arms and said to the lady who came to report the message: "Help take care of Xiao Huang, I'll do something." After that, he sent Huang Cuiliu to the other party and squeezed into the crowd.

The lady thought Li Mo had no choice but to let go, so she rolled her eyes at him and cursed: "Tsk! The little white face is the most unreliable!"

Zeng Dawei came over with his three younger brothers. The lady just pointed very clearly, and it was the good thing that the dead old man sitting next to him had done.

Walking to the booth, Zeng Dawei stood in front of the four of them with a golden sword, lit a cigarette in a leisurely manner, and shouted in a rough voice: "Tell me yourself, how much money is planned to pay? Is it public or private?"

As soon as he spoke, all four people shot up their eyes. Three shirtless little brothers lined up behind Zeng Dawei, with great momentum. Everyone knew that they were here to find trouble!

The middle-aged man with a big belly asked suspiciously: "Did you find the wrong person? I am very familiar with the boss of this place. Don't mess around, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, a little brother jumped out from behind Zeng Dawei and pointed at his big belly and cursed: "Or what your mother! The boss is standing in front of you. You are still dying, do you want to die?"

This little guy is the most popular. He just played mahjong in the inner room and was about to be confused. These birds of mother were causing trouble outside, which made the game fall apart. Do you think he can't be popular? The middle-aged man with a big belly didn't make any progress at all. He couldn't help but feel even more intimidated.

The old man by the pool hadn't figured out what was going on, and shouted, "Baga, what are their work!"

When Zeng Dawei heard this, he was amused. He originally wanted to follow the routine and ask Huang Cuiliu for some mental damage, but now he didn't need it. He grabbed the only few bird feathers left on the old man by the pool, opened his bows left and right, slapped twice, and made a loud sound.

The other two Japanese sitting in the back finally knew what was going on and stood up. Seeing that the other party's companion wanted to fight back, the three little brothers directly stepped out from behind Zeng Dawei and rushed straight to the two.

No one is stupid enough to fight back when the other party takes action. He always holds the principle of starting to act first and then causing trouble.

Zeng Dawei's eyes flashed and he found that there was someone around him. This man just gently pinched Zeng Dawei's elbow joint. Zeng Dawei suddenly felt a soreness in his hand and could not use any strength.

Then he bent his knees toward Zeng Dawei. Zeng Dawei's feet became soft and he almost knelt on the ground. Fortunately, Zeng Dawei had an idea in his mind that the other party was Japanese, and no matter how ugly this fall was, he could not kneel down for them.

With all his strength, his body suddenly became a strange posture, and he fell on the table with a hard head, and wine splashed everywhere.

The other three little brothers were even worse. They rushed in with bare shirt, cursed and stretched out their hands, but they didn't even have enough shadows. They all slashed the back of their necks with their hands, fell to the ground, and were unconscious.

The lady who followed Da Weigra looked at the situation from afar and was so scared that she didn't dare to let out her feet. Her steps couldn't help but shrink back and forth.

One of the masters held Zeng Dawei's head, and Zeng Dawei couldn't move, and scolded angrily: "Damn it, try to touch one of my fingers. If you can leave this door alive, I won't be Zeng's surname!"

Even though I cursed, I felt very regretful. If I had known that these Japanese had the skills, I would have brought more people here. Now, it would be really embarrassing.

The old man by the pool came over with his swollen face, kicked Zeng Dawei's calves, and said viciously: "Tell him to kneel down and apologize to me, otherwise he would destroy his hands!"

The person who controlled Zeng Dawei was the one who had just been burying his head and couldn't get along with Guazi. This man didn't say anything, and grabbed Zeng Dawei's right arm with his backhand and slowly twisted upwards.

Zeng Dawei was in pain, but he refused to shout out loud, sweating rushing all over his body, as if he had just steamed out of the sauna.

The middle-aged man with a big belly saw that the matter was getting worse and worse, so he hid aside, took out the phone and called quietly.

There are not only a few security guards in this venue. There are more than ten people squatting in this venue. In addition to the waiters and doormen, there are more than 40 or 50 men. But it just happened that the business is very popular today. Another famous band was invited to perform on the stage, which attracted the attention of most people. For a while, no one noticed what was happening in this corner.

Li Mo rushed to the lighting master and pointed and gestured for a long time. The lighting master understood Li Mo's meaning in the deafening sound. He first shook his head and patted his chest. Then the lighting master followed the direction of Li Mo's finger and nodded hesitantly.

The band on the stage had just finished singing the first song, and the applause and screams had not stopped completely. Li Mo had already jumped onto the stage, snatched the lead singer's microphone, and shouted with all his strength: "Stop it!"

The huge roar spread as the audio equipment increased, shocking everyone in the hall with their ears numb.

At the same time, the swaying lights of various colors dimmed at the same time. A single bright and bright light shot straight into the corner, illuminating Zeng Dawei and three Japanese in the deck.

Li Mo continued to yell: "Japanese dogs bully us Chinese! What should you do if you say?" As soon as this sentence was shouted, everyone in the audience stared at the Japanese master who suppressed Zeng Dawei.

A few close little brothers found that Da Viagra was pressed on the table, and rushed up with a roar. Another Japanese master who was free to attack frowned and used his fists. These little brothers who jumped out were knocked down one after another, and their movements were astonishingly fast.

It’s not that these little guys are too useless. Ordinary gangsters are just fighting on their own. If they face such a martial arts master, of course, they can only be slaughtered by others.

Everyone was shocked. Unexpectedly, with so many eyes approaching, these Japanese people were so arrogant. The old man by the pool was even more harsh. He actually jumped out and provoked: "Who is not convinced? You can come up and try it! Is there any Chinese Kung Fu? Come up and try the power of our karate!"

At this time, Li Mo handed over the microphone to the band lead singer who was stunned on the stage and said softly in his ear, "Can you sing "Manjianghong"?"

The lead singer nodded blankly, Li Mo patted his back hard and said with a smile: "Why don't you sing it yet!"

The lead singer was excited and shouted at the top of her voice.

Angry hair and a crown on the railing

The rain breaks

Looking up at the sky, whistling

Fierce heart

Thirty Fate and Fame Dust and Earth

Eight thousand miles of clouds and moon

Don't wait for the boy to turn white

Empty sad

Angry hair and a crown on the railing

The rain breaks

Looking up at the sky, whistling

Fierce heart

Thirty Fate and Fame Dust and Earth

Eight thousand miles of clouds and moon

Don't wait for the boy to turn white

Empty sad

Jingkang's shame is still not yet gone

When will the hatred of the minister be destroyed

Drive a long car

Stepping through the Helan Mountain Palace

Ambition to eat the barbarian meat
To be continued...