Zhou Huaishan curled his lips and smiled.

"I used to not go, but I had to study hard for my life. Now it's different. Now I've studied in the Imperial College for a whole day and I want to have fun for a while at night."

Wang Jin immediately agreed, "That's what he said! Brother Dacheng, you don't know how perverted the teachers of the Imperial College are!

Every day, if you don’t find some fun and relax for yourself, you have to learn to be the kind of stupid and stupid master!”

Zhao Dacheng smiled and said, "Anyway, he is a scholar. Even if it is a pastime, he won't just go to that kind of place. It's not good to spread it."

Wang Jin suddenly laughed, "Brother Dacheng, do you still care about this little face? You look like you are not a serious playboy!

Besides, we are going to listen to music, not to prostitution.

We are elegant.”

After saying that, Wang Jin stood up and poured wine for Zhao Dacheng, "You don't understand if you say it now. You will understand when you go to Hongxiufang tomorrow.

Although Miss Ying'er is a little older, she still looks like a lot, otherwise she would be the top player!

Over the years, my father and the others have always been there to support her!

Now that my father is old, he is not very convenient to move. No matter how I say, I have to take this baton too!

Life is endless, listening to music never stops!"

Just as he was talking, someone kicked open the door of the box.

It made a strong bang.

Zhou Huaishan tweaked his eyelids and looked up.

A strong man who was a little drunk and walked in.

He was shirtless and had scars on his chest and shoulders. As soon as he walked, the scar trembled with the flesh on his body. It looked not very ferocious, but it was disgusting enough.

Wang Jin stood up after he rubbed, "Get out of here."

The drunk man staggered two steps, entered the private room, closed the door with his backhand, leaned against the private room door, looked at Zhou Huaishan with drunken eyes, and shook his thoughts of being hideous smile.

"I want to use this private room. You guys, get out immediately."

Wang Jin's face turned dark and he walked out of the table.

After taking a step, the drunk man said, "Your book boy fell asleep at the door. You probably won't sleep for an hour and you have to sleep for half an hour. What? Want to have a fight with me?"

This is a special place to come.

Wang Jinha laughed, "You're afraid that it's not the first day you came to Kyoto, so you don't know your Master Jin's name! You go out and ask, did your Master Jin buy the name of the little bully in the street in Kyoto with money?"

As he said that, Wang Jin waved his fist and smashed it towards the bridge of the strong man's nose.

Wang Jin didn't have any kung fu moves when he swung this punch, but his strength was ruthless enough.

At first glance, he is a professional street fighter.

However, the drunk man was not a vegetarian. Just as Wang Jin swung his fist, he raised his hand and grabbed Wang Jin's wrist with his iron palm-like hand.

One force.

Click!

The street bully's face just now turned fierce, and immediately became green.

With a scream, half of his body stepped aside, "I'll wipe your ancestors and grandpa! How dare you attack me? Do you know who I am!"

The drunk man ignored Wang Jin, twisted Wang Jin's wrist, swung Wang Jin hard, and swung Wang Jin aside. He staggered towards Zhou Huaishan.

Zhou Huaishan did not look at him, but looked at Zhao Dacheng.

Zhao Dacheng's hand placed on the table clenched into a fist, then released, then clenched into a fist.

Just as the drunkard was about to walk to Zhou Huaishan, Zhao Dacheng picked up the wine jar next to him and slammed it on the back of the chair.

The wine jar was smashed and the wine was drained all over the floor. He held half of the wine jar that had broken out sharp sections in his hand and rubbed it.

Just so happened that the drunk man stood in front of him.

The drunk man glanced sideways and didn't take Zhao Dacheng seriously, "Get out!"

Zhao Dacheng picked up the jar of wine in his hand and smashed it directly at the drunkard.

The drunk man reached out to block it, but he didn't know if it was because of the alcoholism or what, but he didn't block it.

However, Zhao Dacheng's jar of wine in his hand directly poked the drunk man's face.

"ah!"

A scream echoed through the sky.

The drunk man was poked in the face with a jar of wine by Zhao Dacheng. After a moment of howling, he had a dagger in his hand. The dagger was sharp and he waved it directly at Zhao Dacheng.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Dacheng cursed in a low voice and dodged away.

The drunk man was no longer drunk, and his fierce moves rushed towards Zhou Huaishan beside Zhao Dacheng.

Zhou Huaishan sat there with such an old god, not moving at all.

"You want to kill me? Just kill me. Anyway, I was depressed when I died in my previous life and I never wanted to live anymore."

He muttered in a low voice.

The voice was not loud, and Wang Jin must not be able to hear it clearly, but it was enough for Zhao Dacheng to hear it clearly.

Zhou Huaishan glanced at Zhao Dacheng from the corner of his eyes.

Zhao Dacheng was stunned, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he punched his fist directly at the back of the drunk man.

At the same time, he hooked his legs and swept his feet.

Bang!

The drunk man was put on the ground by Zhao Dacheng.

After putting it in, without giving the drunk man a chance to breathe at all, Zhao Dacheng picked up the chair at hand and swung it directly at the drunk man's back.

The drunkard screamed again.

Zhao Dacheng stepped on the drunk man's face. His face had just been poked by a jar of wine, and there was still injuries on his face. When Zhao Dacheng stepped on it, the heart-wrenching pain came immediately.

"Say, who asked you to come."

The drunk man hurriedly begged for mercy: "Grandpa spares my life, grandpa spares my life. The young man doesn't know Mount Tai. He is blind after drinking too much."

Zhao Dacheng tried hard.

The drunk man screamed again.

Wang Jin drooped his dislocated hand and approached with pain, "Well, brother Dacheng, will you accept it? If you know, help me..."

Before Wang Jin could finish speaking, Zhao Dacheng looked at Zhou Huaishan. Seeing Zhou Huaishan lowered his head to look at the drunk man, Zhao Dacheng hesitated for a moment, turned his head and picked up his arm, and clicked it, and picked it up for him.

Is it connected? But it still hurts, but it can move.

Wang Jin was not angry and kicked the drunk man a few times in the back, "Damn it, you dare to say that no one is instructing him? No one is instructing you, how dare you even use my hands to destroy them?

How many courage do you have!

Who is I? You dare to say you don’t know?"

The drunk man hurriedly said, "I just ate wine and didn't see clearly. Master Jin, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"Damn it!" Wang Jin squatted down, snatched the drunk man's hair and pulled it hard.

Zhao Dacheng let go of his feet, and the drunk man's head was pulled up by Wang Jin, "Who asked you to come? I'll ask you again."

The drunk man is tough.

I insisted that no one was instructing me, but I just ate too much wine.

"Fuck, can you still make my book boy faint outside after eating too much wine? Are you so stupid?

Now I ask you, it’s giving you a face, don’t be shameless.”

Zhou Huaishan, who had been silent, bent over, and supported his elbows with his knees, "It's Yang Tian."
Chapter completed!