攻略偏执狂[快穿] 2

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　　Jiang Fei sneered, the novelty is to pull a person down into the quagmire and stay with him to never get over?

　　His face was still calm: "Then... we have to go back quickly after drinking. I want to show you something."

　　"Okay." Jiang Cuo smiled, twisting and turning along the surrounding dilapidated paths until he reached the door of the bar, "We're here."

　　After saying that, he walked in directly.

　　The bar was much quieter than usual, but it still couldn't hide the gloomy chaos.

　　Jiang Cuo went to the booth and ordered two glasses of wine.

　　Sun Xin quickly brought the wine, placing one cup in front of Jiang Fei and one cup in front of Jiang Cuo.

　　Jiang Fei looked at the clear blue liquid in front of him, pursed his lips, and said uneasily: "Xiao Cuo, let's go back. This place looks very weird..."

　　"Weird?" Jiang Cuo innocently looked up into her eyes: "Sister, don't you believe me?"

　　Of course I don't believe it.

　　Jiang Fei lowered his head, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and finally picked up the wine glass: "Then I finish drinking this glass and we leave?"

　　Jiang Cuo smiled and nodded, looking at her hand holding the wine glass, his heart beating violently.

　　It was as if what she drank was her own blood.

　　Jiang Fei raised his head, drank the wine in the glass, then rubbed his temples, put down the glass and looked at Jiang Cuo: "Xiao Cuo, let's go..."

　　Before she finished speaking, she shook her body.

　　"Sister?" Jiang Cuo stepped forward and looked at her worriedly.

　　Jiang Fei's eyes were a little distracted: "Xiaocuo, let's get out of here..." His voice became softer and softer, his eyes became hazy, and then he was about to fall forward.

　　Jiang Cuo reached out and held her cheek with his pale palm, letting her lean on his shoulder. He turned his head and looked at the blush on his cheeks and his slightly glossy lips...

　　"Sister, this is my world."

　　He whispered softly.

　　Sun Xin had already dismissed the people in the bar, leaving only a few of his own people.

　　The overhead camera records everything.

　　Jiang Cuo touched Jiang Fei's cheek almost sickly.

　　"When we wake up again, no one can separate us..."

　　"No one can."

　　His eyes slowly fell on her shoulders, her fair skin glowing with warmth.

　　Jiang Cuo leaned over slightly and gently kissed her shoulder...

　　But at this moment, there was a noise at the door: "The bar is open and we don't welcome guests, so we might as well close it as soon as possible!"

　　Someone's arrogant voice came.

　　Jiang Cuo frowned and turned to look at the door.

　　Xu Chuang led a group of people in and walked in with a fierce look on his face. They all had wooden sticks in their hands. They were obviously prepared.

　　Jiang Cuo looked down at the girl in his arms, smiled for a long time, and gently placed her on the booth: "Wait for me, sister."

　　After saying that, he walked in the direction of Xu Chuang.

　　Wait for you?

　　Jiang Fei leaned on the booth and sneered in his heart.

　　Wait until you are beaten to pieces.

　　"What are you doing here?" Jiang Cuo's voice said.

　　"Shall I come?" Xu Chuang smiled, "I'm still waiting for you to kowtow and apologize to my brother. I heard that Mr. Jiang is here today, so I won't come here!"

　　"Leave within five seconds and I will pretend I have never seen you."

　　"Bah, Jiang Cuo, you only have a few people, how can you deal with the dozens of people behind me? You little bastard!"

　　"..."

　　Jiang Fei only heard a moment of dead silence over there, and then a fight broke out without knowing who struck first.

　　The sound of broken wine glasses, the sound of the wine table falling to the ground, and the muffled sound of wooden sticks hitting people...

　　Jiang Cuo punched the person in front of him one after another, his heart filled with inexplicable excitement and bloodlust.

　　Someone behind him hit him on the back with a wooden stick, but he didn't seem to notice it.

　　He thought that maybe the blood flowing in his body was originally dirty blood. After all, he had the genes of that old madman.

　　He's rotten to the core.

　　But a mad dog like him wants to get beautiful things greedily?

　　He didn't deserve it.

　　Only by destroying that beauty can he possess it with peace of mind.

　　There was a loud "pop" and the sound of a wine bottle breaking.

　　Jiang Cuo's crazy movements froze, and he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, as if... glass fragments had penetrated into his flesh and blood.

　　He slowly turned around and saw the man holding the broken wine bottle. His eyes were full of anger, but when he saw the blood stains on his white clothes, his expression turned to fear.

　　But Jiang Cuo laughed: "Did you miss it at such a close distance?" The back of his head was such an eye-catching target.

　　The man was frightened and dropped the bottle in his hand.

　　Just as Jiang Cuo was about to step forward, Xu Chuang suddenly rushed up and hit him on the knee with a wooden stick, followed by a rough roar: "Bastard, I let you escape last time when I beat him. This time If you don’t kneel down and apologize, don’t even think about walking out standing upright!”

　　Jiang Cuo staggered and looked at the person in front of him. It turned out that he was the one who was beaten before.

　　After he was beaten by the old guy, he went under the bridge and waited for someone to provoke him.

　　The man took his wallet and cell phone.

　　Seeing that he was silent, Xu Chuang became furious and continued to hit him with a wooden stick.

　　One moment, one moment...

　　the other side.

　　Jiang Fei raised his eyebrows when he heard the muffled sound of the sticks colliding with flesh and bones.

　　[System: Host, are you still awake? 】

　　Jiang Fei still maintained his fainted posture: "Is his life in danger?"

　　[System: None at the moment. 】

　　"Then continue." Jiang Fei said lazily.

　　He deserves it.

　　It wasn't until the system said that Jiang Cuo's physical condition was very bad that Jiang Fei finally "quietly" woke up and sat up: "Xiao Cuo?"

　　The low voice failed to attract anyone's attention.

　　Jiang Fei stood up unsteadily, walked out of the booth, and stood beside the already chaotic dance floor. He looked at Jiang Cuo, who was being beaten in the middle of the crowd but still holding on to his feet: "...Xiao Cuo!"