At the same time, in a large private room on the sixth floor of the'Jinzhiyuye' clubhouse.
Coldly, Han Daoyue, Murong Xue, Ling Shanshan, Bitter Gourd Monk, Meng Niu, Sanjiao, Can Ye, Three Heavenly Kings and others have already ordered a large table of delicious dinners, waiting for Qiao Jun and Lin Qingcheng to arrive.
At this moment, with a bang, the wooden door of the private room was pushed open vigorously.
Immediately, a woman and a few burly men wearing black leather jackets, explosion-proof shoes, and sturdy heads walked in with arrogance.
This sudden scene caused everyone in the private room to stand up.
After standing up coldly, she glanced at the woman standing in the front, then pressed her hand, and everyone sat down again.
Afterwards, she looked at the six people with interest. From these six people, she felt a strong breath of death, which shows that they absolutely killed people, or that they often struggled on the edge of death.
The woman's attractive red lips and thin, standard melon face, tall and heroic, but her complexion is very cold.
After she came in, she glanced coldly in the private room. Soon, she saw Han Daoyue and said nothing, and walked to Han Daoyue.
She first looked at Han Daoyue carefully, and then asked blankly: "You beat the prince?"
Han Daoyue stood up and thought for a while and said, "That's right! Who told him to act on me. I didn't break his arm, I was already magnanimous."
The thing is like this, after Ling Shanshan booked a private room, Qiao Jun asked Ling Shanshan and Leng Bingbing to come over first. Then I thought, Han Daoyue accidentally ran into a man with a famous brand on his way to the bathroom.
The man just saw the heroic Han Daoyue at a glance. Then he grabbed Han Daoyue’s arm and didn’t let go. He also said that he wanted Han Daoyue to be his woman. Otherwise, he wanted Han Daoyue. Compensation of fifty million.
Han Dao was furious and gave the man a severe lesson.
"Since you have admitted, okay! Then take a hundred for yourself, and then follow me to see the prince." The woman said coldly.
"What if I don't do this? What can you do to me?" Han Daoyue stared at the woman, his eyes gradually becoming cold.
"Huh! What do you think you are? Just rely on their trash? This lady can tell you that you can't even resist a bit in front of this lady. If you don't believe me, try it!" The woman ignored them coldly, coldly. Said coldly.
When the woman spoke, she was arrogant that couldn't be concealed. She wanted to see how cold they were, how long they could last before she had the eighth layer of the tripod cultivation base
"Woman! You are too crazy!" Can Ye finally couldn't help but said coldly.
"Trash! Just rely on you ant. This lady can kill you with one finger." The woman said with a scornful face.
"Woman, you are too arrogant!" Can Ye's face was extremely ugly, and his tyrannical aura instantly rose to the extreme.
The woman's gaze instantly swept towards Can Ye like a blade, and her eyelids blinked lightly. A terrifying momentum blasted Can Ye like a cannonball, causing Can Ye to snorted and flew out directly. It smashed on the wall of the private room, and the thick wall was like a spider web, instantly splitting dense seams.
Can Ye couldn't bear the terrifying raging force, and fainted with blood spurting from his mouth.
After Ling Shanshan and the others reacted, they were furious and were about to make a move, but they were stopped in time by cold and cold, "Don't worry, everyone!"
After stopping everyone, he said coldly: "Since she is going to play hard, I will play with her!"
Huh! Hearing this, the woman's gaze fell instantly like a knife to cold ice, and the disdain on her face flashed out, and at the same time, one of her palms had already pressed Han Daoyue, who had an extremely ugly face.
Immediately afterwards, she turned to look at a burly man behind her, and said blankly: "No. Nine, let her go!"
As her icy voice just fell, the temperature in the private room suddenly sank to a freezing point. Ling Shanshan and Han Daoyue only felt that their hair was damaged and they were cold.
Soon, the burly man behind the woman suddenly showed a cruel smile, tilted his head and licked his lips with his tongue, "Yes! Number one! I promise that she won't be able to get up."
These people are all special bodyguards trained by the bodyguard group, and the female hand is their captain, codenamed No. 1. And they are the elite soldiers under the hands of women. When they go out to perform bodyguard tasks, they are all very dangerous tasks, and the person named No. 9 is the most powerful among them. The strength of the body is even more in Yuan Ying. Eight floors.
In the bodyguard group, No. 9 has a very fatal flaw, that is, once it is shot, he is never merciful, but if he shots, it will definitely make people disabled.
No. 9 showed a cruel smile at Leng Bingbing. The bloodthirsty eyes looked at Leng Bingbing bloodthirsally, and he walked directly over, picked up the red wine bottle on the table, and walked slowly towards Leng Bingbing's head. The head smashed over.
In the eyes of cultivators, his move is simply a punny style of play, but what nobody knows is that his move gives people no less than a big mountain that is about to collapse. .
Leng Bingbing felt that she was being spotted by a fierce tiger as soon as the other party picked up the red wine bottle, and she felt her soul trembling. Because at this moment, she intuitively felt that all her power had been emptied, and she couldn't even make a single move.
When she thought she was going to lose her soul, she saw that a familiar white shadow suddenly appeared in front of her, "Junior Brother?"
As Qiao Jun appeared out of thin air, No.9 suddenly felt a surge of power from his neck, and then he was lifted up.
Qiao Jun pinched No. 9's neck with one hand, making it difficult for the other party to even breathe. He was out of breath and his face flushed.
The next moment, a strong force came from Qiao Jun's hand. Under this strong force, No. 9 hit the thick wall like a cannonball, and with a bang, the wall directly smashed a hole.
In an instant, all the people in the private room next door stood up together and looked at the number nine with a horrified face.
"puff!"
Finally, Number Nine couldn't bear the qi and blood tumbling in his body, and he spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and his whole body was paralyzed.
The woman and the person with her low hand were shocked by the sudden scene.
The woman squirmed her Adam's apple and said with difficulty: "Who are you?" (End of this chapter)