The little girl pointed at the prince's brother and said, "It's this stupid B! Touching the two of you, pulling him out, and ruining him for your aunt!"

Several men squeezed up and surrounded the prince's brother. One of them said, "Boy! Come with your brother! Don't force your brother to kill you here!" This man spoke pure Northeast dialect.

The prince's eyes rolled up and hummed with disdain. A fire-torn boy next to him immediately hit the prince's head with an old punch. This punch hit the prince's brother so dizzy. He wanted to get angry but didn't dare to send it randomly. A hero would not suffer any loss in front of him. If he was beaten by such a small character, it would be useless to kill him. He would not be worth it.

The big man who had just spoken stopped the man and said, "Don't make trouble, the Beitian Gang here, grab him first, and want to clean up him and go out later."

Li Mo and Liu Peier found something wrong, stopped and twisted, and came over. Originally, Li Mo's sensitivity should have been discovered long ago, but the target of these people was not me. In addition, every minute of playing with Liu Peier was a kind of enjoyment. Every cell in Li Mo's body was filled with happiness, and there was no time to feel others.

Several Northeastern men brought Prince Brother to the deck. There were seven or eight men and women in the deck. They were laughing and scolding, all with Northeast accents. Several people threw Prince Brother heavily on the sofa like chickens. Prince Brother felt extremely cowardly. Ahu sent Li Mo to the hospital, but he didn't bring the gun with him, otherwise he would have been pulled out and scared these stupid guys to urinate.

By the way, Li Mo, when he thought of Li Mo and Liu Peier, the prince's brother couldn't help but feel energetic. With just one phone call, people would immediately throw the men and women into the sea to plant lotus flowers. It's true that he doesn't want to be beaten, but he can't lose face in front of Liu Peier. The prince's brother thrust his chest and cursed: "You dare to touch me! I'm the prince's brother!" A big man next to him cursed: "Fuck you, Prince XX, I'm the prince's brother!"

Liu Peier and Li Mo also came here, and Liu Peier shouted, "What are you doing?"

The men and women in the booth turned their eyes to Liu Peier who was talking. When they looked over, almost all the women were jealous. Compared with Liu Peier, almost all the women present could not see them. The men stared at Liu Peier intently, all of them were thinking in their hearts. Be good, this girl is so fucking beautiful, how could she help such a bad person stand out? It's really a flower in cow dung.

So these men raised their chests and looked up, posing in the most handsome look in their lives. In this way, no one noticed Li Mo next to the beauty.

Li Mo felt funny when he looked at this trash man and woman. He spurted jealousy from the woman's eyes, and lust came all towards Liu Pei'er. He just wanted to watch the fun. He just vaguely heard someone say that this was the Beitian Gang's place. With his relationship with Lu Dingbei, it should have nothing to do with it. Besides, watching the mighty prince brother be defeated by the hands of a group of gangsters, it is also quite fun.

One of the men and women, the leading man stood up and asked Liu Peier: "Who is he you? You stand up for him!"

Liu Peier snorted and said with a crisp voice: "He is my friend! Tell you, you can't afford to offend him! You'd better leave quickly!"

This man from Northeast China clearly looked down on himself when he heard the beauty speak like this. There is nothing more annoying than being looked down upon by the beauty. The man laughed and said, "I can't afford to offend him? Hahaha! Little sister! Go and inquire, what kind of Siberian tigers are! Can't afford to offend him? Fuck me!"

Seeing that the other person was not giving in, Liu Peier had no idea, so she turned around and asked Li Mo for advice with her eyes.

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then thought, it was true that I was here to play with Peier. It was a waste of time to mess with this kind of thing. Haha, he walked into the booth, hugged the prince's brother, and smiled and said, "Haha, our Northeast Silver are all living Lei Feng, I know, I know!" He gently pushed the prince's brother out of the booth.

Seeing that a boy appeared from somewhere, he wanted to take the person away by talking nonsense. While wondering, several young men stood up at the same time and put their hands on Li Mo's shoulder. At the same time, the elder brother who claimed to be Siberian tiger gave a wink. The two little girls approached Liu Peier, intending to control her.

Not to mention why, Li Mo suddenly felt disgusted with being touched by someone. He unconsciously sank his shoulders. He wanted to get rid of the matter, but when he turned around, he saw two little girls getting up and moving towards Liu Peier. His eyes were glittering. These people could ignore the beating of the prince. If they reached out to Liu Peier, it would be different. Li Mo lowered his body, picked up the beer bottle on the wine table and threw it at the feet of the two little girls. The bottle burst to the ground. The two girls were naturally startled and their feet were slowed down.

Since he moved his hand, he would never tolerate it! He pushed his shoulders hard, hitting the chest of a person in front of him, and half-punched the big man on the sofa, his movements as fast as lightning. Then he turned around and kicked over the coffee table with wine. Several Northeastern men opposite were blocked by the overturned coffee table. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Mo easily suppressed the man led by the Siberian tiger. Seeing that his brother was pinched by Li Mo, he looked like he could not break free with his feet. In addition, he became angry and felt a little afraid.

His brother looked like a soft-legged shrimp in his hands. Although he didn't look strong, his reaction was surprisingly fast. No one suspected that this young man had the means to directly destroy the person in his hands. No one dared to move for the time being and was stunned on the spot.

A white-faced boy with only a thin face stepped forward half a step forward. It seemed that this person was a military advisor in the Northeast Gang. He said lightly: "Friend, show mercy, you have a small matter, there is no need to make such a big deal! Can you all calm down?"

This white-faced young man nicknamed Bailang. As the second-ranked person in the Northeast Gang, he was also very shocked at this moment. He was just bringing a few younger brothers and sisters to make trouble, but he didn't expect to cause a big trouble. He knew what his own skills were. The Siberian tiger dared to fight and fought, and he relied on getting the upper hand. He was subdued as soon as he met. This was the first time.

That's why Bai Lang came out to persuade him kindly and did not dare to make trouble easily. Someone from the Northeast Gang had already found the guy he was carrying, but he didn't carry the guy he was carrying, and he also picked up the bottle of wine on the table and was ready to go. The situation on the field was like an arrow on the string and was about to break out.

The prince turned into an unnoticed character at this time. The prince who retreated to the side rose from his heart and hated him to the courage. He had never suffered such a loss before. The prince shouted at the phone and yelled wildly, "Hurry up! Bring everyone with me, Luohu Yandi, I'm moved here! The territory of the Beitian Gang? What do I care about the Beitian Gang? Come quickly. If you don't do these kids today, you will all die for me!"

At this moment, the song on the dance floor ended, and the prince's voice in anger seemed abrupt. Many people on the field heard it.

Bailang's eyes rolled and said to Li Mo: "My friend, since everyone wants to make a big deal, it's better to set up the venue in a dignified manner. You can let us brothers go first."

Li Mo smiled and said, "What does it have to do with me? It's not me who sets up the stage with you, why should I listen to you? Haha! But you are going to fight, it's nothing to give you back." After that, Li Mo loosened his hand, and the man in his hand was already pinched and fainted, lying softly on the sofa.

There was such a big noise on the field, so the Beitian Gang, as the landlord, would naturally not be unspeakable. I don’t know what method I used, but the guests around the booth left silently. When Ying Sheng also stood aside, this small area seemed to be controlled by an invisible force. It was in sharp contrast to the still lively and popular scene outside the circle. Only Siberian tigers and Li Mo, Liu Peier and Zhao Changfeng were left in the circle.

Seeing that Li Mo let go of his own people, Bai Lang felt a little respect. It was not a big deal, and he was in the Beitian Gang's place, and his skills were as good as he had never seen before. Bai Lang was not interested in causing trouble, and said loudly: "This friend, today is not a big deal. Just a little fuss. We Siberian tigers don't want to make trouble in the Beitian Gang's place. Otherwise, let's just forget it. Make friends, what do you think tonight's consumption? "After saying that Bai Lang looked at Li Mo, because in his eyes, Li Mo was undoubtedly the mind of the other three. As long as he nodded, it would be fine. If you make some good friends, it might be useful. Bai Lang had such a thought, it was a personal talent.

Seeing that Bai Lang's tone became soft and he didn't want to cause trouble. Just as he was about to agree, the prince's brother yelled from the side, "I think it's okay? Don't dream anymore. If I touch my prince, I want to forget it. I'm so bad! How is the situation of the Beitian Gang? Lu Dingbei also wants to call me Prince's brother!"

At this time, a giggle came from the venue, "Who is so angry? Even my brother doesn't take it seriously!" Everyone followed the news, and the group came out in line. The first person to speak was a beauty. The beauty was so tall. Including the height of the heels on her feet, she was afraid that it was about 1.8 meters. She wore a water-blue silk suspender top, a Scottish-colored skirt, a star-striped turban on her head, and a phoenix-eyed and willow eyebrows. She looked outstanding as soon as she appeared. Following the five or six men around the woman, all of whom were more than 1.9 meters tall, all of whom were in suits and shirts, and her chest was open. The height alone made most of the people on the venue compare, just like a model showing off.

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