"In that case, those who don't have the guts really don't dare to come." Ye Fan smiled, and he found that the decoration style of this place was really full of primitive wildness and frenzy.
The walls were painted blood red, and there were also many animal bones such as bull heads and horse heads hung on the walls, as well as processed and dried pig heads, etc.
There was an indescribable smell permeating the inside. Boss Ye sniffed it and touched the wall with his fingers. He was suddenly surprised.
Hu Junquan took a look and said with a smile: "Don't be surprised, the blood color on the wall is not the color of paint, but real cow blood mixed with certain materials.
As soon as one comes in, one can feel the wild nature of cow blood. You see, the table frame is made of cow bones.
But those chairs are made of dried cow heads and have the original smell. Of course, they have been specially treated, so they are not comfortable to sit on, but they are very smelly."
Ye Fan and others chose a table full of cow-head chairs and sat down. He couldn't help but smile and said: "It's really uncomfortable. My butt is sore from the horns. But even if it hurts, I have to taste what the cow comes out of."
of beef.”
"It only hurts you. This is stimulation, you know, kid! Don't come out and hang out if you haven't seen the world." Unexpectedly, as soon as Boss Ye finished speaking, a strange and sinister voice sounded, and a fist-sized horn hit him from the side.
Lang Potian swung his body and the horns naturally did not hit Boss Ye, but flew in the opposite direction and hit the attacker.
Ye Fan found that this man looked exactly like a hippie. His face was so messed up that he couldn't even recognize his true face.
He was dressed in green jeans and had a big cowboy hat on his head, which almost covered his entire face.
Seeing the horns flying back, the guy jumped up, lifted the horse-head chair under his butt, and hit the horns in the air.
There were two crisp sounds.
The horn was blocked, but it was broken. The broken horn gave the guy a firm butt.
Ye Fan noticed that Hu Junquan's pupils suddenly shrank. He thought to himself that it was probably because Lang Potian used his inner energy to control the broken horn in the air that Hu Junquan discovered some clues.
What does this mean? It is estimated that Hu Junquan is also a practitioner, and his skills are not shallow. Maybe this guy is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Everything is just pretending to be stupid. Boss Ye couldn't help but secretly become vigilant.
Zila...
The hippie jumped up while touching his butt. The green jeans had been torn by the horns, revealing the ugly half of this guy's butt that didn't look very smooth.
Hahaha……
Someone shouted loudly: "Langya, your butt is ventilated."
"This butt really looks like a cow's butt." Some people booed.
Another person shouted sarcastically: "Langya's ass is meatless, and women don't like it."
"You dare to hit me Langya, you're dead." Langya ran to the counter and picked up a cow bone and stabbed it fiercely at Lang Potian's face.
"Get out of here!" Lang Potian's fierceness is even worse than that of a wolf fang. He is a cold-blooded killer who doesn't blink an eye.
The cow bone of Lang Ya was pulled by Lang Potian, and the whole person and the bones were thrown onto the counter.
This guy tried desperately to stop. But how strong is Lang Potian? It weighs no less than several thousand kilograms.
Seeing that the wolf fang was about to smash into the red granite counter, the guy was so frightened that he cried out: "Fuck you, sister, if you don't take action, the wolf fang will be dead."
"You deserve to die!" A voice came from upstairs, and with a crack, the wolf's fangs hit the counter hard and then hit the wooden shelf inside the counter.
Suddenly there was a loud crashing sound, and whiskey and brandy were shattered all over the floor. As for the vodka, it seemed to be quite strong, and there was nothing wrong with the bottles standing upright. And Langya's butt happened to be sitting on these broken bottles.
, it suddenly turned bright red.
"Sister, you are a dead man. Your brother was beaten to death. My roots may be broken. Our old Qiao family will be cut off from the roots." Langya cried loudly.
"If it's broken, it's broken. I'm afraid I won't be able to pass it on even if I have a sister here." The voice said without any emotion, which made everyone feel very weird.
"Mr. Ta, we are lucky today. We can see beasts and angels." Hu Junquan said with a faint smile. The strange thing is that a trace of pity flashed on this guy's face, as if Boss Ye and others were going to be in trouble.
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"Where is Qiao Wuqing?" Ye Fan looked at the stairs and figured out that she was the one who was going downstairs. He was very curious about the relationship between Qiao Wuqing and this 'Langya'
Boss Ye was curious about him and felt that he should be a lover and a brother-in-law.
"This Langya is her biological brother." Hu Junquan laughed dryly and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Ta, you beat her precious brother. I guess you will have good luck down the road."
"Don't worry, this 'good luck' has nothing to do with you." Ye Fan smiled lightly, knowing that Hu Junquan wanted to get out and didn't want to get involved.
I scolded this dishonest guy in my heart for not wanting to interfere with the guests he was entertaining. He probably wanted to explore his own skills. This Qiao Jian Wuqing was a touchstone.
Absolutely wild and angelic.
A section of white and tender legs slowly appeared on the stairs, wearing high heels, which were still purple-green. Soon, a section of skirt was exposed, and soon after, with a thumping sound, I finally saw the full appearance of this woman.
Boss Ye and the others were secretly amazed.
This girl's eyebrows are as green as water, her black hair is like fluttering catkins, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and she has a white feather in her hair.
Paired with a milky white skirt and a pair of fake wings, it would definitely look like an extremely pure angel image.
How about lending him Che Tian's wings? Boss Ye muttered to himself.
"This doesn't look like a beast! An angel is suitable?" Tang Cheng muttered.
"Haha..." Hu Junquan half-squinted his eyes, smiled, shook his head slightly, picked up the wine on the table and took a sip.
There was a crash.
Boss Ye and others were shocked.
Such a pure angel actually slapped his hand roughly on the counter, and there was a snap followed by a crashing sound.
All the broken bottles in the ground jumped up and hit Lang Potian like missiles.
"Too tough and wild. He will kill people without saying a word!" Tang Cheng sighed.
Seeing the ferocity of the attack, the people around him hurriedly leaned against the wall to avoid being hurt by the flying fish. However, what these people showed was not fear but excitement and excitement.
"You want to play!" Lang Potian was not easy to deal with. He opened his big hand and rushed away with a powerful inner energy.
The broken bottles and glass flying all over the room seemed to have encountered a barrier and were flying around in the air, but they couldn't get through.
"Smash him to death, stab him to death, and make thousands of holes!" Langya touched his butt, jumped up and shouted, this guy was very excited.
"Hmph!" Qiao Jianwu snorted coldly and swung his palm forward, then smashed forward with a fierce palm force.
The broken bottles shone strangely in the air and moved forward for half a meter. However, Lang Potian also shouted, raised his fist and smashed the broken bottles in the air, and those things returned to their original positions as if performing a magic trick.
Qiao Jian Wuqing was obviously angry when he saw it, his pure eyes widened. He actually opened his cherry mouth and blew into the broken bottle in the air.
Boss Ye's eyelids twitched involuntarily because he discovered that Qiao Jian Wuqing could actually blow out fierce gas from his mouth. As soon as the gas reached the bottle, the bottle swayed up and down.
Lang Potian coldly controlled the bottle to stabilize it, but something strange happened again. As Qiao Jianwu kept blowing air, the broken bottles soon condensed together into an ice pimple.
It seemed that the anger in Qiao Bian Wuqing's mouth had magic power to condense all of this. At this moment, the thing suddenly hit the wolf's hole in the sky with a loud sound.
Ye Fan observed carefully with his eagle eyes, and finally found some clues. When Qiao Zhiwuqing blew, the air coming out was a bit strange. This air should be hot air. This hot air can actually carry the water molecules in the air and make them follow them.
The broken bottles agglomerated into a ball.
The condensed broken bottle seemed to listen to Qiao Zhi Wuqing's words more, so it smashed it towards Lang Po Tianfei.
"Paralysis!" Lang Potian was furious. He swung his hand in the air, raised his fist into the palm of his hand, and struck the broken bottle two meters away like a whip.
Click...
Just as he was about to hit Lang Potian, Dongdong was strangely cut into two pieces by Lang Potian's palm.
Qiao Jianwuqing was also angry, and he tried his best to control the half-broken bottle and hit Lang Potian on the head.
The old wolf was also angry, and used the same technique to control another group of broken bottles to collide with each other.
A loud banging sound was heard, and the busybodies standing by the wall were so frightened that they immediately scurried and lay down under the table.
Chat la la...
The broken bottle spread all the ejection, and the hall seemed to be shot by dozens of large bullets. After ping -pong, Qiao Qiao's face was quite ugly.
half.
The chairs, tables, bar counters, and wine shelves were all riddled with holes and turned into a pile of rubbish.
You must know that these bone chairs are very difficult to make. They are more than 10 times more expensive than ordinary wooden chairs.
Under the scrapped table were dozens of troublemakers, all of whom stood up and started jumping and shouting.
These guys are really not afraid of death. Some of them were slightly injured. They didn't even care about the blood and shouted excitedly, "Come again!" Some guys even smeared the blood on their faces and arms, which looked really a bit weird.
fear.
"Get out!" Qiao Jian Wuqing became furious and swung his palm towards the chairs. Suddenly, the broken chairs in the hall were flying all over the sky and hitting the meddlers.
When the group of people saw that the oncoming man was not just for fun, they all ran out with a piece of bone on their heads.
However, after everything was put in place, the clerks were shocked to find that out of a dozen tables and chairs on the first floor of the lobby, only Ye Fan's table was intact.
It seemed like there was a protective cover outside this guy's table, and not even a single drop of wine on the table spilled.