The ground is clean and tidy, unlike a chaotic scene. From the conversation between the two of them entering the private room just now, they can be seen that they are not poor people.

What do they do and why do they take the guests to the dance floor?

How come you don't interfere?

A silly little face, but he doesn't show up when something happens.

The talisman was still attached to the abdomen. He injected spiritual energy, and felt so distressed that he activated the talisman again before slowly walking out of the box.

While walking, I looked at the situation in the private room. I drank halfway through the fruit and wine, and the cups and tea cups were messy but not damaged.

It seems that someone has really been invited out.

On the other side of the corridor, drums were still beating desperately, bass and guitar swept across, the lead singer sang love songs, fans were shouting wildly, everything was as usual.

If there was no sound in the dance floor, Wang Gouqiang would be more at ease. However, even though the people here had been cleared, the people who were taken away would definitely pass by the dance floor, but no one cared or paid attention. It was so weird.

The steps slowed down again, this talisman is still useful, so don't rush for a moment.

Facing against the wall, I finally came to the corner and saw the lead singer jumping around on the stage, swaying the long metal chain around my neck, so cool.

On the dance floor, men and women were dancing up and down, extremely excited.

The long beam of lights on the stage swept the understairs, sweeping everyone's face into red and then black.

There was a circle of people around them, and they smelled very much alcohol, with their arms around their backs, and their faces were full of expectations.

There are only a few people who look around and look anxious.

One of them had a slap on his face, which was so red and swollen that it could not even cover up the dim lights. It should be the screaming man.

On the other side in the distance, many young men and women dressed in beautifully and energetic came down from the VIP room on the second floor.

The leader kept bent down and seemed to be apologizing.

Wang Gouqiang couldn't help feeling affection, his body was low, his heart was pounding, and he had a premonition that something big happened.

No longer observe, take a step sideways, be careful not to touch others, slowly move towards the exit, when I see the entrance of the gate, I see four people dressed in different clothes.

They held the equipment and were installing a round arched roof on the gate.

When they twisted a lamp into the middle of the round arched roof, Wang Gouqiang cursed "noise" and recognized this thing.

It turned out to be something similar to the security gate on the second floor of Jiashan Bank.

All six gates have been installed.

As long as Wang Gouqiang doesn't take the initiative to attack others, he can hide the talismans from most ordinary cultivators.

But if you want to pass through the things made by the Six Halls of Knowledge, or imitate them, it is even more difficult than climbing to the sky.

After cursing a few words, he quietly retreated.

The "Caihai Band" on the stage announced that it would sing the fifth song tonight. Fans were still cheering, not realizing that the disaster was coming.

Some of them also noticed that there were many people around each other, but the bar activities started, and people in the booth, private rooms, VIP areas, and entertainment areas would gather here. It was normal. They took a look and gave up.

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Wang Gouqiang noticed this and cursed even more. These people seemed to be brainless. Can't we see that these people were driven out?

They are all stupid! They are all mentally retarded!

After scolding, he squatted lower and even built a security door temporarily. The big thing was that it was beyond my imagination.

The first floor was full of people, and Wang Gouqiang held his breath and focused, and he didn't even touch them in the corner of his clothes.

During this period, the talismans were stimulated twice.

Fortunately, it is already in the late stage of the Qi Refining Period. If it is still in the middle stage, there may not be so much spiritual energy.

I stepped on the stairs to the second floor, and there was no one here.

This is also a place where you cannot hide.

Wang Gouqiang continued to grop forward, and should not be alone here, so he relaxed his vigilance.

The safest place in the bar right now is the mysterious Zero Building.

Feng Dan boasted "MAX SPACE" so well. I believe that the safety measures were done well and I would not let the cultivators attack them. There are also those nine muscular men with flagpole, and they are even more powerful. Hiding behind them, less

Say it is guaranteed.

Holding the handrail and turning around the corner, Wang Gouqiang widened his eyes, and finally couldn't help but scold him, and quickly repaired the talisman again.

The staircase that originally led to the third floor turned into a thick wall.

Pushing, kicking, and hitting, without moving, just like the stairs leading to the third floor do not exist at all.

"Formation! Noisy!"

No wonder Fengdan Xiaobian takes her up so easily. In addition to cheating herself, she also believes that she can never go up again.

As expected, I can't get up.

Wang Gouqiang could only think of a way out, squatted behind a cylinder, rubbed his temples, never thinking about where there was safe enough.

At this moment, the downstairs finally began to change.

The graceful female DJ shaking on the CD, "Oh" from time to time, and she followed the band to create the atmosphere, but when it was time for her "Oh", her throat stuttered and she couldn't speak.

Near the staircase on the first floor of the VIP area, a thirty-year-old man in a starlight shirt, with a lot of hairspray, bent his fingers, grabbed his hair clearly, and suddenly shouted:

"What kind of garbage band, please come down and just look at this? I'm going back."

He hugged the tall woman next to him and was about to leave.

But there were two people standing at the entrance of the stairs and did not give way.

The man in the starlight shirt shrugged his nose, with a bad tone, asked:

"What? You're not allowed to leave? What's the good thing about this stinky dog ​​shit band?"

Everyone in the audience was fans. I felt angry when I heard him say "trash band" and I just didn't want to disturb my idol's performance, so I held back and didn't say it.

But when I heard the "Stinky Dog Shit Band" again, no matter how good the tempered person is, he can't help it.

A man scolded:

"Where did the stinky guy come from? His hair is like a sterilized hedgehog."

The background of the dance floor was already loud, and the man scolded even louder. A small piece of people heard it, laughing.

The man in the starlight shirt was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Looking at his companion, his expression on his face was inexplicably revealed, and he was even more angry and shouted:

"Who is looking for death? I dare to scold me."

Another woman scolded:

"The sterilized hedgehog has a very strong temper and can't play with women. They are incompetent and furious, right?"

The man in the starlight shirt grabbed his collar and kicked the fruits and vegetables on the table again. He stood up, pointed his finger at the dance floor and scolded:

"I scolded me, I have the ambition to stand up."

At this time, the waiter from the bar came over, bowed to him, and said:

"Mr. Zhao, don't be angry, come down quickly."

When Mr. Zhao saw that it was a bar staff member, he was condescending, and slapped him to make his nose bleeding, shouting:

"I pay more than 300,000 yuan in membership fees a year. You bastards don't chase them away, and they still come to persuade me?"

As he said that, he slapped his nose to the side, then straightened his body, and shouted:

"Dog Shit Band, do you know me?"

The members of Caihai Band are unwilling to stop the performance. When they see someone bleeding due to injury, the lead singer covers the microphone first and holds the strings with the guitarist.

The bar suddenly became quiet.

The few people looked at each other, but the bassist had some knowledge and whispered to the lead singer.

The lead singer was shocked and hurriedly walked aside and said:

"You are Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, we..."

At this moment, the graceful female DJ finally couldn't bear it. Her legs and feet became weak, and with a "bang", she hit the driver on the drive, and her right hand was weak, and she hit the black disc.

There was only a harsh sound, everyone covered their ears and stared at the female DJ and fell down.

The women started screaming at the first time, and the screams came to an abrupt end, as if the kite's string was cut off and they flew to somewhere.

Lying on the ground one after another.

Mr. Zhao, standing on the table, was already proud. They were not worthy of playing for themselves, but they could also know their name.

But in the dance floor, people fell one after another, whether they were dead or alive, but he wanted to turn around and ask his companions. His eyes turned black and he fell to the ground, and his head hit the upside down fruit plate that he had kicked over.

It's like hitting a drum kit with your head.

In a blink of an eye, most people were unconscious, leaving only more than thirty people, looking at each other, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Although they are not all acquainted with each other, they will understand each other after a little speculation.
Chapter completed!