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"Sister Zixun! Chen Fan! Let's let go of everything tonight and indulge for a night. Come, cheers!"

Xiao Lingshan's drunken state is beginning to appear, with alcohol on her head, a pair of beautiful big eyes are watery, captivating, and her natural cherry red lips are so delicate and charming, she can't wait for someone to take a bite, to see if the fragrance will come out drunk.

"Okay, since you want to drink, my sister will accompany you tonight." After a bottle or two of beer, Lin Zixun no longer felt disgusted when she first came here. At this time, she also unbuttoned the two buttons of her shirt collar. From Chen Fan's perspective It happens to be able to see a little bit of infinite beauty.

"Dry!"

Chen Fan blows a bottle, Xiao Lingshan uses a bowl, Lin Zixun uses two liang of transparent cups, the three of them put down their usual disguises and try to indulge for a night.

Lin Zixun knew that Xiao Lingshan would go back to Xiao's house with Chen Fan tonight, so she had a plan in mind, so she called and accompanied Xiao Lingshan to drink together, without asking too many questions, just drinking as soon as she came, and everyone who came was welcome.

In fact, it doesn't make much sense to ask or not. She knows the Xiao family's situation too well.

Time passed by little by little, and the box of beer soon bottomed out. The two girls were already drunk. Fortunately, Chen Fan was drinking hard enough, so he would not become drunk when he drank. sleep.

"Boss! Another, one more box!" Xiao Lingshan yelled, rolling her tongue.

On the other side, Chen Fan slightly shook his head at the owner of the barbecue stall, then got up and said aloud.

"It's too late, I'll be here tonight"

"Chen, Chen Fan. You, you're bored. You said tonight, let's go, let's go, let's go, this, what's the matter, you still have to sing!"

Xiao Lingshan refused to let go, and dragged Chen Fan to refuse to let him go.

"Sister Zixun, I'll go to checkout first, you look at Lingshan." Chen Fan had no choice but to ask Lin Zixun for help.

"Well, you can go." Lin Zixun nodded with a smile, took the initiative to put her arms around Xiao Lingshan, and whispered something in her ear.

Immediately Xiao Lingshan giggled, but she didn't know what she heard.

Chen Fan swayed his shoulders, walked to the owner of the barbecue stall, and asked about his background. "Boss, how much is it?"

"A total of 325, you can give 300." The boss seemed to be very honest, with some oil stains on his thick hands, so he rubbed casually on his clothes while talking.

Chen Fan nodded, took out four hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and handed them over.

Keep the change, please.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went back, but after only a short while, he saw three men and one woman sitting beside Xiao Lingshan.

There is a bald head, yellow hair, and a crew cut, plus a girl with a non-mainstream image of a younger sister

Chen Fan pinched his forehead involuntarily, saying that a beauty is a disaster, and the ancestors do not deceive the future generations.

"Get to know each other, my name is Zhao Huasheng, what do you call a beautiful woman?"

The one who spoke was a bald man, tall and thick, with a dragon claw tattoo on his neck, which seemed very intimidating.

"Lingshan, let's go." Lin Zixun didn't even look at the bald man, and was about to get up while supporting the swaying Xiao Lingshan.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the yellow-haired young man pressed Lin Zixun's shoulders with both hands, and let him sit back.

He was still talking gibberish. "Sister, you must be tired from work all day. My brother will give you a shoulder squeeze." He said while rubbing Lin Zixun's shoulder.

"Get out of the way!" Lin Zixun shouted coquettishly, and slapped Huang Mao's hand away.

"You, you guys, don't, don't overdo it! I, our, old, husband, have a bad temper, don't, don't make trouble!" Xiao Lingshan was also a little sober at this time, but her tongue was still curled up.

"Where is your husband? We have no other intention, just to make friends!" Said the thin, short-haired man.

After speaking, he got up and searched around in a decent manner, but just about to sit down, he suddenly heard the scream of the little girl next to him who had just hooked up.

I haven't figured out what's going on yet, but with a bang, there's a sharp pain in the back of my head, and my body also rushes forward following inertia, knocking down the dining table in front of me, and the sound of hula la beer bottles falling. It rang at the same time.

Lin Zixun had quick eyesight and quick hands, dragged Xiao Lingshan to the side, avoiding the mess in front of her narrowly.

Then he looked up and saw Chen Fan standing there with a big iron rod in his hand, his face was cold, the blood of the short-haired man was still stuck on the iron rod.

Full of evil spirits!

"You fucking court death!!!"

The yellow hair and the bald head shouted angrily, one picked up the wine bottle, and the other picked up the wooden chair and swung it at Chen Fan.

"Be careful! Chen Fan!" Lin Zixun's heart tightened.

"Chen Fan! Hit them!!!" Xiao Lingshan beside her, her eyes were shining brightly, she clenched her small fists and put them on her chest, as if she wanted to go up and punch them twice.

boom!

Chen Fan went up to him with an iron rod, and the wooden chair was broken, and then he kicked the bald man down, but he couldn't dodge the yellow-haired wine bottle. Blood also flowed down at the same time.

After being hit on the head, Chen Fan was in pain, grinning his teeth and greeted directly with the iron rod in his hand. With a bang, it hit Huang Mao's cheek, and he could clearly see several teeth sticking blood sticking out of Huang Mao's mouth. , and then fell to the ground and thumped for a long time but couldn't get up.

In fact, all of this happened in a very short period of time, so until this time, the thin short-haired man who fell to the ground first got up tremblingly, with his right hand still covering the back of his head, where the blood was still there. Flowing, he felt dizzy.

"Mlgb, you're fucking ruthless!" The short-haired man didn't dare to step forward for a while, looking at Chen Fan who was holding an iron rod full of viciousness, he couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart.

"Damn!" At this time, the bald man who was the least injured stood up, picked up the wooden chair and rushed towards Chen Fan again.

However, before Chen Fan could swing the iron rod again, a burly figure suddenly stood in front of him, and then he firmly grasped the wooden chair with one hand, and said in a low voice.

"You smashed my things, who will pay for it?" It was the owner of the barbecue stall.

"You fucking let go!" The bald man was in a panic. When had he suffered from such a disadvantage? He yelled and pulled the wooden chair with both hands, but it didn't work at all.

"I don't welcome you here!" The owner of the barbecue stand gave the bald man a big somersault, and then said aloud.

"None of you can escape today!"

Accompanied by the short-haired man's sharp angry shout, Chen Fan's scalp felt numb and he saw that on the street not far away, a group of black people were swarming here.

There were no fewer than thirty people.

Without further ado, Chen Fan ran to the second daughter's side immediately, then threw down the iron bar, clasped the second daughter's little hand tightly with each hand, and then yelled.

"Boss! Run!"

Then he ran off into the distance without looking back.

"Hahahahahaha! So exciting, Chen Fan, I am so happy tonight!!!"

"Chen Fan! They are still chasing him, what should we do!!!"

"Shut up! Run!!!"

How long has it been since this kind of wanton indulgence, a bud in Lin Zixunfang's heart, has quietly emerged, nervous, exciting, is this rebellion?