As Zhang Jun came into contact with him, he discovered that Chen Baichuan was actually a very hungry and coquettish person. Under his honest little body, he could not hide his hungry and thirsty heart.

Chen Baichuan asked everyone to watch his charming electric butt dance. This is not bragging at all. It is also amazing that P-shares can be twisted like this.

"Why were you so stupid at the time and you were determined to marry him? You just blame him for your love deep down. You'll be broken if you want to let go!"

Chen Baichuan narrowed his eyes slightly, shouted at the bar theme song in his mouth, touched the small PP with his right hand, and covered the small JJ with his left hand. The P-share twisted a lot but was very coordinated. Within two minutes, he twisted to the center of the dance floor, as if he wanted to squeeze the leader dance down and occupy the C position.

"This kid is a tough guy to carry. You say that it's okay to just go to a bar to do a lead dance with this sexy dance."

Zhang Haowen lay on the railing, looking at Chen Baichuan in the middle of the dance floor with a speechless look.

"He's a lust!"

Guan Jiu also nodded and commented.

But Zhang Jun, who had been paying attention to Chen Baichuan, felt something was wrong. He found that Chen Baichuan had been rubbing against the girl beside him intentionally or unintentionally, taking advantage of all kinds of benefits.

People who often go to the bar must know that this kind of behavior is nothing to be lucky, but if you have bad luck, you will cause trouble if you encounter a flower protector.

Sure enough, after a while, a young man in his early twenties in his early twenties suddenly pushed Chen Baichuan and shouted: "Boy! Are you looking for death?"

As the young man in blue roared out, six or seven young men who followed the young man in blue roared out in front of him who had been dancing on the dance floor.

These people were young people from the 17th to 24th to 25th, a total of seven or eight people, surrounded Chen Baichuan in an instant, and greeted him with all kinds of fists and scuds.

"Grass!"

Zhang Jun, who was lying on the railing, spit out a word from his mouth, then supported the railing with one hand, jumped off, and rushed towards the dance floor at once.

When Zhang Haowen saw Zhang Jun rushing into the dance floor first, hesitated for a moment, jumped down quickly and rushed towards the dance floor.

Guan Jiu ignored Zhang Jun, and his eyes remained on Zhang Haowen. When Zhang Haowen moved, he picked up a wooden chair without saying a word, and rushed into the dance floor like a whirlwind.

"Grass, what about bullying people?"

Zhang Jun was strong and had a good physical fitness. As soon as he rushed into the dance floor, he grabbed the back collar of an opponent's young man with one hand, hooked his right leg behind, and swung his right hand hard, and threw the man into the sky on the spot!

"Grass, and helpers?"

Seeing this, the other people abandoned Chen Baichuan, who was beaten to the point of being beaten, and quickly surrounded Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun kicked up and asked a person to kick the spring in his hand. Then he pulled a young man closer to him and beat him hard. The young man screamed and dislocated his hand!

"Damn it, I'm still a trainer, please be careful."

Seeing this, the young man in blue in the lead shouted, and the other people looked at Zhang Jun with a little more fear.

"Stop fighting!"

A girl who was wearing a white pleated skirt with long black waists and a shallow dimples on her left face, and a pure face. She looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen years old. She shouted.

"Don't worry, Wanwan, they can't escape, let's see how I clean up!"

The young man in blue patted his chest and said, then turned around and took a beer bottle flying up from the dance floor.

"The grass mud horse can do kung fu, right? It's incompetent, right?"

It has been a day since the young man in blue pursues the white group girl. In front of his beloved girl, he must be unable to pull down. At this moment, he was holding a beer bottle in his hand and rushed towards Zhang Jun like a bull in love.

“Get out of here!”

At this moment, Guan Jiu, who was one step slower than Zhang Haowen, rushed to the dance floor first.

Just as Zhang Jun subconsciously took a step forward, he felt a flash in front of him, as if a black whirlwind was blowing by. The next moment, Guan Jiushuang held a wooden chair in his hand and hit the face of the young man in blue!

Just like this, it was fancy and had no vital points. The weak idea hit the young man in blue straight and straight!

"you--"

The beer bottle in the blue-clothed young man fell to the ground with a "clang" sound, blood gushed out of his head, rolled his eyes, and lay down straight.

"By nature!"

Zhang Jun couldn't help but look at Guan Jiu more. At this moment, Guan Jiu gave people a murderous feeling.

In his heart, Zhang Jun also had a deep impression of Guan Jiu.

This person is very ruthless, unlike Zhang Jun, who is also powerful and moving forward, but the difference is that Zhang Jun knows the importance of every move.

Like the time I hit Liu Erhu a few days ago, although I punched more than ten times, Liu Erhu looked at his skin and was very miserable. In fact, he had to go to the hospital for an appraisal, so he would not even have a level 10 minor injury, at most he would be a minor injury.

Guan Jiu is different. He is the kind of person who cares about whether he cares about it or not, he just wants to do it.

It's a completely stance that one can kill someone and two people can make money.

This posture is very frightening.

"I shouldn't have asked you to come!"

Zhang Haowen snatched the chair in Guan Jiu's hand with a little annoyed. At the same time, he saw a group of more than a dozen bartenders in blue jeans and black T-shirts on his upper body rushing to each other with a stick.

"Go away, the bartender is here!"

Zhang Haowen yelled.

"Go, I know the back door!"

Chen Baichuan limped over, shouted, and then led the way in front.

The eight men and four girls were a little panicked after the young man in blue was knocked unconscious. He also took Zhang Jun and Guan Jiu's power and did not dare to chase him for a while.

"Haizi? Haizi, are you okay?"

"Let's go, help Brother Hai to the hospital first."

Several young men supported Li Hai, a young man in blue, and went down the dance floor.

Two minutes later, Zhang Jun and the other two fled out of the bar in a hurry and came to the street. Then they called a taxi without paying attention to anything and took a taxi to Zhang Haowen's rental house.

Inside the rental house.

"Are you okay?"

Zhang Jun asked.

Zhang Haowen Guan Jiu shook his head.

Only Chen Baichuan looked a little miserable, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, but it was just a skin trauma, so it was nothing serious.

Chen Baichuan covered his forehead and looked at Guan Jiu speechlessly, "This is Brother Jiu, you are too cruel. Hey, what do you think is Li Hai's name will be fine, right?"

Zhang Jun thought for a moment, then shook his head, "It shouldn't be that, I just fainted. After waking up, I checked. It was probably a slight concussion."

"That's good!" Chen Baichuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Looking at Brother Jiu's ruthlessness, I'm really afraid that Li Hai will be killed by a chair."

"Cao, now I'm saying this, what's so sexy in front of me on the dance floor?" Zhang Haowen glanced at him.

Chen Baichuan was a little shy: "Cao, I just touched it a few times. The most beautiful person in a white dress hasn't even touched it yet! It's so bad!"

"Grass."
Chapter completed!