The decoration of the disco is very simple, but it is indeed very large. The dark heads are shaking under the flashing lights. In the direction of the gate, there is a big stage. In addition to DJ, there are several young ladies leading the dance. Of course, the leading dancers in this period all think that the players who dance better come up and have fun.

Chen Chuan felt that Lan Qiyun and the others should be indispensable. After all, they are all students. If they come to such a place to play, there will be more people to take care of them, so as not to be bullied. But judging from this situation, it doesn’t seem like there was a conflict or something happened to them, so they were not here.

Thinking of this, Chen Chuan slowly closed his eyes and sensed Lan Qiyun's breath. Then he opened his eyes and his eyes fell on the stairs leading to the second floor next to the stage. Without hesitation, he pushed open the crowd in front and walked towards the stairs. As soon as he walked to the corner of the second floor, he saw two guys wearing sleeveless vests and Miao Long painting phoenix on his arms guarding there.

"What are you doing? The second floor office space is free from idle people, so go down!"

Chen Chuan still walked upwards, and the two guys raised their eyebrows and glared: "Are you fucking deaf? Didn't you hear what I said?" One of them fell down the steps in one step, and kicked Chen Chuan in the chest.

"Noisy!" Chen Chuan waved his hand like a flies.

He felt an irresistible force surge, his body flew backwards uncontrollably, and then he thumped heavily on the opposite wall, then fell to the ground with another thump. He rolled his eyes and fainted before he could even scream.

The remaining guy didn't understand what was going on, and his big hand, which had been as hard as a must, grabbed his neck: "Inquiry, there are a few students playing here, one of the girls is very beautiful, where are they now!"

The guy's eyes rolled, Chen Chuan closed his five fingers, and slowly lifted him up: "When a person lives, no matter who he is, he has to give him a face. If he has a face, he doesn't want it. What's the point of living?"

This guy felt that his feet were already off the ground, and he was trying hard to open his mouth, but he couldn't breathe any air. His face was congested, his eyes protruded from his eye sockets, his heart beat like a drum, and his lungs were as if he was about to explode. Then his eyes began to turn black and his ears were buzzing.

"Smack it..."

The guy kept kicking his feet, holding Chen Chuan's hand tightly with one hand, and slapping Chen Chuan's arm with the other. Gradually, his strength became smaller and smaller, and he became more and more desperate. At this time, a stream of yellow liquid flowed down his trouser legs.

Death is terrifying to anyone. For example, this guy is a common occurrence in fighting and slashing people with a knife. He shouted that he had a big scar on his head. He was a hero again eighteen years later, but when he was really facing death, he would be so scared that he would pee his pants.

"Pu!" Chen Chuan shook his hand and threw him on the ground, "I feel ashamed of you even if this pussy is still coming out to mess with you."

Chen Chuan didn't even look at it, and walked up to the last step, turned right, and there was a door at the end of the corridor, Lan Qiyun was inside the door, because he sensed that Lan Qiyun was not in danger yet, so he was not in a hurry.

"Qiyun, why bother?" A young man with waxed hair and 300% short hair looked at Lan Qiyun with a smile, "Young Master Peng and Brother Biao just wanted to invite you to have a few glasses of wine, why did it turn out like this?"

Lan Qiyun and three girls were protected by seven boys with bruised noses and swollen noses behind them. One of the tall boys, with blood on his face, one arm was broken and hung weakly, and the other arm was holding a broken wine bottle in his hand. The tall boy seemed to be seriously injured, but he still stood in front and looked at the waxed young man angrily.

"Bah!" The tall young man spitted at the waxed young man with bloody phlegm, "Wang Chao, I have always regarded you as a buddy, but you fucking me as a fool."

"Don't say that!" Wang Chao said with a smile, "If I don't treat you as a brother, how could I invite you here to play? In fact, it's just to ask Lan Qiyun to accompany Mr. Peng and Brother Biao to have a few drinks. After drinking, everyone is friends. What are you doing? It's like an enemy."

"Qiyun!" Wang Chao looked at Lan Qiyun again, "You don't know Brother Biao's temper. He is a person who wants to save face. In front of Mr. Peng, you repeatedly refuse. How can you let him face be able to live up to your face? Come on, toast Mr. Peng and Brother Biao, apologize, and the matter will be over. Then let Zhang Hai and the others go and go to the hospital to take a look. If it takes a long time, Zhang Hai's arm will be really useless."

Lan Qiyun looked at Wang Chao coldly with a calm face.

"Hey!" Wang Chao shook his head and sighed, "Qiyun, why are you so stubborn? Zhang Hai's arm is not connected in time. There is really something wrong with it, but it's all because of you. Will you not feel guilty at that time? Can you really live your life with peace of mind?"

Lan Qiyun's face changed: "I'll have another glass of wine with them, will you really let us go?"

"Of course!" Wang Chao's smile on his face was very bright and he looked very sunny.

"Qiyun, don't listen to him, how many cups have you drunk?" Zhang Hai cursed, "He is just a dog, he can't speak human words, and it's not worth believing."

Wang Chao's face darkened: "Zhang Hai, don't fucking the face."

Zhang Hai sneered: "If you have the ability, you will kill me!"

Wang Chao sneered: "It won't be a matter of killing you, it's okay to mess with you." He turned around and looked at a young man sitting on the sofa behind him with a big golden sword.

"Brother Biao, this kid is punished if he wants to toast, look..."

Brother Biao, the boss of JJ, is also the number one figure on the road. Because I can't tell how tall it is when I sat, but I must be 1.8 meters above and weigh more than 200 kilograms. I don't wear anything, I'm shirtless, tattooed, and only a short layer of stubble on my head. I can clearly see the blue scalp. There is also a gold chain as thick as a thumb on my neck, and two big gold rings on my left hand are also very conspicuous.

Brother Biao put his arms on the backrest of the sofa. When he heard Wang Chao's words, he waved his hand lazily and said calmly: "I disobeyed, so I took off his other arm." Then he looked at Mr. Peng who was sitting beside him, "Mr. Peng, you are the first time you came to me, and you actually saw blood. I'm so sorry."

Mr. Peng smiled, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and took a sip of the wine: "It's great, much more exciting than watching a movie."

"Hahaha..." Brother Biao laughed happily, "Brothers, Mr. Peng likes to watch it, so let's perform for Mr. Peng."

More than a dozen people confronted Zhang Hai and the others were all holding steel pipes. When they heard Brother Biao's words, one of them said with a giggle: "Brother Biao, Mr. Peng, see you perform a show of a peach blossom blooming on your face." As he said that, he flashed his anger in his eyes and raised the steel pipe with a ferocious expression.

At this moment, the door creaked and was pushed open by someone outside. No one expected that someone would come in at this time and then turned his head to look over. A young man appeared at the door with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Chenchuan!" Lan Qiyun shouted in surprise.

Chen Chuan looked at Lan Qiyun and grinned, then looked around. The space was very large, about 300 square meters, it was a private bar and karaoke. The projection screen was played with the MV with no guns, but there was no sound.

Then, Chen Chuan looked at Brother Biao sitting on the sofa. When he saw that Young Master Peng, he smiled again. Unexpectedly, he met an old acquaintance here.

"Who the hell are you? Is this where you can come? Get out!" Wang Chao pointed at Chen Chuan and scolded.

Chen Chuan ignored him, but found a chair, took it to the confrontation parties and sat down, "You guys continue, just think I don't exist."

"Damn it!" Wang Chao came to Chen Chuan angrily, "Give something shameless." After saying that, he raised his hand and thrust Chen Chuan's face hard.

"Bang!" After a crisp sound, there was a shrill scream. Wang Chao's head suddenly raised his head back, and his body rotated uncontrollably at 180 degrees. He opened his mouth, a blood bead and a few teeth flew into the sky. Then he plopped and Wang Chao fell to the ground.

Except for Wang Chao's painful voice, the whole space was a little depressed.

"I said, just act like I don't exist." Chen Chuan took a sip of cigarette, "Come on, you guys continue."

Whether it is Zhang Hai or a few other boys, they are not afraid of being fake when facing these gangsters, but when they see Lan Qiyun and the other three girls in danger, they stand up without hesitation and protect a few girls. It has to be said that they are still a bit bloody. However, after all, they are students. Except for Zhang Hai's better physical fitness, how could others be the opponents of these gangsters? It is no surprise that they suffer losses.

Originally, they were all a little desperate. Just as they were about to fight, Chen Chuan came, especially when they heard Lan Qiyun's name, they knew that they had come to savior. But after looking and looking, they found that Chen Chuan was the only one, and their whole hearts were sinking to the bottom of the valley. When Chen Chuan slapped Wang Chao's teeth, the few people were not very happy, but were more worried about their situation. Because even if Lan Qiyun drank like this, no matter how much wine Lan Qiyun drank, the other party would not give up. However, no matter what, if one more person, he would have more strength, which was better than one less person.

Brother Biao said gloomyly: "Boy, do you know who I am?" He didn't see that Young Master Peng, who was sitting next to him, was shaking his hands holding the wine glass.

Chen Chuan blinked, took the cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile: "Mr. Peng, let me introduce it and let me know how earth-shaking the name of this big brother is."

Young Master Peng is no other person, it is Peng Shizhong. He was harassed by Zhou Ailing in Xinghai Culture and was interrupted by Chen Chuan. Later, he wanted to use his family power to retaliate against Chen Chuan, but he was scolded by him. Then he was honest for a while.

Peng Shizhong received a call from Brother Biao in the evening and said that he had gotten a few student girls. He ran over excitedly. After seeing Lan Qiyun, he could no longer suppress his turbulent heart. He forced Lan Qiyun to drink with him, trying to get Lan Qiyun drunk.

Faced with the coercion and temptation of Peng Shizhong and the gangster leader Biao, she could only compromise and drink a few drinks, and then stop drinking. But how could Peng Shizhong let her go? There was a conflict between the two sides. However, Peng Shizhong never expected that Chen Chuan would suddenly appear here.

Peng Shizhong looked at Chen Chuan viciously and said with gritted teeth: "My surname is Chen. Our festival was over before. If the well water does not interfere with the river in the future, you'd better not meddle in other people's business."

Brother Biao was a little confused. Peng Shizhong and Shen Chuan knew each other, and listened to their conversation, the two of them were not only familiar, but also enemies, which made his heart jump violently. Being able to become enemies with Peng Shizhong means that both of them are people of the same level.
Chapter completed!