The Ultimate Student in the City

Chapter 82: Strike up a conversation

"Asshole, lewd-thief..." Li Mengchen murmured bitterly, then grabbed the beer without pouring it into the glass, so he raised his head and took a big gulp.

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

Li Mengchen looked up, but saw a handsome guy who was really good looking, with a glass of red wine in his hand, looking at her with a gentle smile.

For Li Mengchen, although tonight is the first time she has come to a bar for a drink, it does not mean that she does not know the bar. On the contrary, because of her career, she knows a lot about the bar and has dealt with it. Some cases happened in bars, so she knew very well that this well-dressed but beastly guy was here to pick her up.

Li Mengchen is not the kind of girl who is prone to nympho, and now he is in an extremely bad mood. He originally thought that he would feel better after drinking, but he did not expect it to be worse.

He said coldly, "Someone."

Zao Wou-ki's expression was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Li Mengchen's attitude to be so cold. In his opinion, the person who chose himself to drink at the quieter deck of the entrance examination is basically those who are broken in love, and this girl is indeed sad, so he is more Yes, she is indeed broken in love.

This kind of women who come to the bar to drink because of a broken relationship are extremely empty. Handsome guys like him can easily enter their world, but they failed.

Is it because...I'm not handsome enough?

Zao Wou-ki simply threw this absurd idea out of his mind, but continued to launch an offensive: "It's okay, I'll sit for a while, and when the person with you arrives, I'm leaving..."

"Get out!" Li Mengchen said impatiently.

"..." The smile on Zao Wou-ki's face that had not had time to converge instantly solidified, and it had become a bit gloomy. Except for Nintendo, has he ever been so ignored by a woman, who has always hooked his fingers casually and smashed it over there with money? Let him go?

"Bitch, it's a typical shameless face." Zao Wou-ki thought to himself, but he sat down in that position.

Li Mengchen's pretty face that was reddened because of drinking was already darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "I said, there are people here."

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

Some women are like that. They don't like elegant and handsome guys. They like the handsome and bad guys... Now Zao Wou-ki is very good at switching himself from the first type to the second type.

Of course, there is a third type of person, that is, the overlord makes the bow hard... If this **** is still not hooked, Zao Wou-ki doesn't mind switching to the third type. Up.

Li Mengchen's eyes widened, and she suddenly realized that compared with this kind of rascal, that lewd-thief is really a good citizen. And when I thought of Li Zedao, I immediately remembered that he had become the son-in-law of a long river of miles, and the weak heart at the moment seemed to be stabbed fiercely by a knife, almost suffocating her.

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

No one answered her question, and she couldn't find the answer to the question. To like is to like, there is no reason at all, so she was very irritable and raised her head slightly, and took a sip of beer into her mouth. Then he smashed the bottle of beer on the table.

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

He said, raising his head to drink, but found that his arm holding the beer seemed to be rusty, and he couldn't move when he was there. When he looked down, his arm was being killed by a pair of slender hands. Clasped.

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

Isn't this trying to kiss her indirectly? What is it? Isn't this molesting?

"Drinking." Zao Wou-ki said with a smile, but he was slightly taken aback in his heart. Why is this delicate-looking girl so powerful? He already tried to break free with a little effort, but he didn't move.

"Let go." Li Mengchen said coldly, how could she indirectly kiss such a guy? He is not Li Zedao!

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

At the same time, a few men who seemed to be sullen and energetic came around, all looking at Li Mengchen with a playful look. They were a group of Zao Wou-ki's friends of wine and meat. Seeing Zao Wou-ki seemed to be at a disadvantage in front of the beautiful women, they rushed over. Helped out.

"Yes, beauty, do you have any thoughts about our brother Zhao?" A sissy man with a shiny earring on his ear smiled, "It's okay, you say it, our brother Zhao will be fine Cooperating, and willing to cooperate."

"That's... if you are not satisfied, have other ideas for me, I will cooperate with you too, haha..."

"Playing a hooligan?" Li Mengchen glanced at these hooligans and sneered. She was least afraid of hooligans.

"You are really right." Zao Wou-ki said with a smile, "We are really hooligans, don't we all say that men are not hooligans, women are not crazy...beauties, let's change to another way of communication, you make a price , How much does it cost to spend a night with us brothers?"

"boom!"

An angry Li Mengchen picked up the red wine that Zao Wou-ki had placed on the table, and slammed it on Zao Wou-ki's face.

"Ah!" Zao Wou-ki screamed when the wine glass was smashed, and the scarlet liquid was flowing on his face, soaking his expensive shirt and suit jacket, the one holding the bottle. The hand even loosened.

Although he was screamed and screamed again and again, it is a pity that this is a bar, and his voice is simply covered by the intense electronic music. In addition, the card position is relatively off, so there are not too many people. Notice that someone here was hit with a wine glass in the face.

Li Mengchen looked at him coldly, then let go of the hand holding his wrist, fetched the bottle of beer, then stood up and was about to leave.

"Your sister is dead!" When Zao Wuji saw his drunken friends standing stupidly, he roared with an angry face, "Don't stop her quickly."

Those few people reacted from the shock, and then they simply surrounded Li Mengchen's path.

"Get away!" Li Mengchen drank with a frosty face. When he said, his fists were already slightly squeezed.

"Smelly bitch, dare to smash Lao Tzu's face?" Zao Wou-ki said with a very ugly face, "I really think Lao Tzu is a paper tiger if I don't show you some color..."

"Boom..." Someone patted his shoulder gently behind him.

"Fuck..." Zao Wou-ki thought it was the bar waiter who saw that something was not right and came over to persuade him. He turned and roared savagely, then... the muscles on his face twitched very simply.

Why is he?

"Knowing-thief..." Li Mengchen looked at Li Ze who didn't know when he had already appeared there, and exclaimed in shock. How could he come to such a place?

"Sister Mengchen..." Li Zedao smiled and greeted Li Mengchen, who was sluggish. Then his eyes fell on Zao Wuji, who was already darkened little by little and said, "You threaten Sister Mengchen?"

"I……"

Li Zedao's left hand with the bandage already stuck out and grabbed his collar.

"I hope you can know what you are doing." After struggling twice, Zao Wou-ki didn't break free, then said with a grim look.

"Pop!" Li Zedao already slapped his face that was still full of shock, and instantly left a clear palm print on his fat face.

"You... hit me again?" Zao Wou-ki looked incredible, and stared at Li Ze. Does this guy really know what he is doing?

"Snapped!"

It was another slap in response, and this time it was the other face that suffered.

"I will make you die ugly..."

"Bang!" This time Li Zedao used his fist and slammed his left eye with a fierce punch, and Zao Wou-ki's eyes immediately became red and purple.

"Asshole..."

"Bang!" Li Zedao slammed his right eye again with a fierce punch.

"Who are you, let go of our brother Zhao." Zao Wou-ki's group of alcoholic friends finally reacted, so the sissy with earrings rushed over first, and then quickly, he retreated faster. He's back... He was kicked back by Li Zedao so simply.

Seeing that the sissy came back so quickly, everyone else was disgraced, knowing that the other party was unimaginably powerful, so no one had the courage to step forward and be kicked.

Then Li Zedao punched Zao Wou-ki in the face again, followed by another fist, and then another punch, as if he was addicted to the fight. The fist kept falling on Zao Wou-ki like a dense raindrop. That face.

Zao Wou-ki had been stubborn and threatened with cursing, but when he found that every time he scolded, the opponent's fist increased by a point, and he understood that if he refused to accept softness, the opponent would really kill him. of.

So he began to subdue: "Brother, I..."

"Bang!" Li Zedao hit his mouth again with a punch, and directly slammed back what he was about to say. Only then did he loose his collar with disgust, and then Zao Wou-ki's body was as soft as noodles. Is already paralyzed there.

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