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A young man in black casual clothes stepped into Jiangling District, with a sneer on his face: "Jianghu Empire? It's really bluffing, but it should be more fulfilling to destroy such an empire, right?"
A long-haired man with a tall and straight figure and a silver mask walked into Jiangling District, with a wild breath coming out of his body.
As night falls, ktv is not the most lively place, it is just the noisiest place, and the place where people who advocate nightlife are most willing to linger is the bar.
Alcohol can paralyze their nerves, making them temporarily forget everything during the day, and at the same time make them a completely different person who can do whatever they want without any scruples.
"Little handsome guy, do you need a young lady to soothe your restless heart?" A flamboyant and coquettish woman pressed against Ji Wufeng, teasing him non-stop with her nail-polished palms.
In places like bars, there is no shortage of tattooed, non-mainstream ruffians, and well-dressed successful people in famous brand suits, but handsome men with evil spirits are rare.
"I'm sorry, but I'm a decent person." Ji Wufeng said with a chuckle.
"It's really disappointing. Could it be that it's not good, and the wax head of the silver gun is useless?"
The woman muttered unhappily and walked away, but as soon as she turned around, her eyes were attracted by the man who pushed the door in. Not only her, but at least half of the people in the bar were staring at the door.
With a tall, tall and strong physique, and long black wild hair, people feel the breath of a beast, and they can't see their appearance, but the silver mask on their face is even more mysterious.
No matter how this man looks, he is undoubtedly the dream prey of those courting women.
"Hi manly, handsome guy, can I buy you a drink?"
The woman trotted forward immediately, she had already seen those same hot gazes as her, so she had to act quickly, if she was a little later, someone else would have taken the lead.
But the masked man didn't even look at her, and went straight to the bar.
?Being rejected twice in a row, the woman is almost depressed to death, what a hell, is it possible that the old lady is really old? But it's not right, someone offered 10,000 yuan to cover my old lady for a night last night.
In front of the bar, Ji Wufeng raised his head and met the eyes of the masked man.
Ji Wufeng ordered two glasses of wine, pushed one over, and said, "Have a drink."
The masked man immediately bowed and said, "I am not qualified to drink with the young master."
"Little Lord?"
Ji Wufeng sneered, and said: "The surname Ji is really good at doing business. If I died half a year ago, I might not even be able to enter the ancestral hall of the Ji family. Now I am the young master of your Ji family."
The masked man bowed his head again and said: "In Yu Lingwei's mind, there are only the master, the mistress, the young master and the eldest lady, and there is no Ji family."
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Ji Wufeng smiled ferociously, and said, "Is it because he finally thinks I'm so useful?"
"The master is righteous, and sometimes it is inevitable that he cannot take into account the personal relationship of his children." The mask said humanely.
"You are quite loyal to him." Ji Wufeng said.
"Everything we have comes from the master, and everything we have belongs to the master." The mask said humanely.
"I heard that Yu Lingwei never takes off his mask?" Ji Wufeng asked.
"That's right, every feather guard is a dead person, and a dead person has no face to face anyone." The mask said humanely.
"Then has anyone seen your real masks?"
"Yes, but they are dead."
Ji Wufeng tapped the tabletop of the bar counter and said, "Then take off the mask."
"yes!"
The masked man reached out and took off the mask on his face. Judging from the outline, it was originally a young and handsome face, but it was covered with dense scars, making the whole face look terrifying.
Just like what he said, every feather guard is a dead person, even if he is still breathing and walking, but after experiencing such cruelty, he is probably just a wandering soul.
"I have seen your true face, will I die?" Ji Wufeng asked mockingly.
"Everything about me belongs to the master and the young master, whether it's my life or my mask." The mask said humanely.
Ji Wufeng was speechless for a while, and said: "Put on the mask."
For such a person, he really couldn't arouse the interest of getting angry.
After the masked man put the mask back on, Ji Wufeng pointed to the wine in front of him and said, "Drink this glass of wine."
This time the masked man didn't refuse, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down.
Ji Wufeng took out a bundle of banknotes and threw it on the bar, said: "Give me two boxes of wine, I want strong wine, the stronger the better."
The wine was served, Ji Wufeng pointed to the wine and said: "He's not here, you drink for him!"
After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine bottle, unscrewed it, and blew directly into his mouth, killing a bottle in one breath. The masked man didn't hesitate at all, just took the wine bottle and dried it directly.
Then came the second bottle, the third bottle, the fourth bottle
The guests in the bar were stunned. Are these two guys drinking wine or mineral water?
The faces of the male guests turned green. If they are allowed to drink like this, they should be taken to the hospital by an ambulance. As for the wild eyes of those women, this is man, this is real man. Well, if I can do that with them and feel like a real man, I'd be willing to make them pay me back.
It is inevitable that some people will have some doubts in their hearts. Holding a wine bottle and smelling it, damn, the smell of wine is very strong.
"Could it be counterfeit wine?" Someone asked unwillingly.
However, this was heard by a big-mouthed man, and he howled at the top of his voice: "Damn it, it's no wonder it's so drinkable, it turns out to be counterfeit wine."
"You bastard Mahler, you actually sell fake wine, I won't come here again."
"Is it fake wine? It's a piece of shit, get out of here!"
Even if it doesn't need to be verified, it has become a fact that this bar sells fake wine, and a group of angry little bastards twisted the wine bottles and clamored viciously.
The bartender said with a gloomy face: "What are you doing? I warn you, this is the territory of the Black Dragon Gang. If you dare to make trouble here, I'm afraid you won't get well Oops!"
Before he finished speaking, a wine bottle flew over and hit him on the head, and immediately opened the ladle, his head was bleeding, and he covered his bloody head and howled: "Someone is here to smash the place, why don't you!" I fuck dick!"
A group of ferocious big men rushed out twisting the murder weapon, and the group of little bastards rushed up, twisting the wine bottle not to be outdone.
All of a sudden, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling in the bar, chickens were flying and dogs were jumping, it was even more lively than the vegetable market in the early morning.
The scene became more and more chaotic. Many people had already fallen to the ground, and some of them were covered in blood. They were almost out of breath and were about to die soon. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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