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Chapter 995 Yu Wushuang's Nightlife

The hustle and bustle of the nightclub and the colorful lights made Yu Wushuang fascinated by her favorite atmosphere, and the bartender's magical fancy bartending made her even more excited.

The appearance of two oriental girls with hot bodies and expensive famous brands in the nightclub naturally attracted the attention of many people, and many people began to move around.

But Black Rose kept standing beside Zhang Zhen with his cold eyes, and those men were sensible and didn't come to provoke him.

On the contrary, seeing Yu Wushuang yelling over cocktails alone, one by one approached him, trying to trick him into making his nightlife more fun.

"Brother Zhen, Sister Wushuang..." Black Rose saw that Wushuang was surrounded by some foreigners who seemed to make her disgusted and wanted to go to help.

Zhang Zhen looked around the nightclub to see if there were any unexpected gains, and said casually: "Everyone here can't beat one of you, so don't worry about her."

Black Rose nodded, but felt a little uncomfortable seeing those people frivolously surrounding Yu Wushuang, but thinking of Yu Wushuang's deeds in the last days, he couldn't help but smile, these people seemed to be suffering.

Yu Wushuang is not interested in the people around her, only interested in wine, these people speak all kinds of strange languages, it seems that they are not a language to talk to her, but they ignore them, just take out a wad of money from their waist Throw it to the bartender to signal the bartender to play all the tricks.

Seeing that Yu Wushuang made a hand with a wad of US dollars, those men were surprised, and many of them retreated tactfully.

But there are a few who are even more interested. They are rich and good-looking, and it would be great to get them.

But because this girl is like air to them, it is almost impossible to buy a drink set, and now the entire bar is filled with all kinds of cocktails that the bartender made for her.

"Hey, isn't it lonely drinking alone? We'll play with you." A blond man finally couldn't bear it and put his hand on Wu Wushuang's shoulder.

The language may be incomprehensible, but the expressions of animals can be understood by anyone, let alone a few exotic pigs. Yu Wushuang has been ignoring it because Keji told Zhang Zhen not to take things lightly, but it is not her fault if this person dares to reach out up.

The blond guy feels that Yu Wushuang has a great figure. It should be fine to touch it with his hands. Even if he dares to resist, it is useless. This thin oriental girl can control it with one hand, not to mention that this is a nightclub in the west, no one will help her .

However, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his hand, as if being bitten by a snake, and then he realized that the outstretched hand was hanging down and broken. Before he could scream, he saw a slender hand pulling on his arm like water. , the whole person flew into the bar.

The blond man screamed and hit the wine rack and fell into the bar, instantly shocking the bartender and everyone around him.

"The bitch wants to die." The blond man's companion threw a fist at Wushuang in anger at the same time.

Yu Wushuang's eyes turned cold, and he kicked the man's leg. The man fell to his knees as if his leg was broken, and then suddenly felt a burst of pain under his chest, and instantly fell to the ground hugging his crotch and howling.

This time, the people around Yu Wushuang backed away in fright, they didn't expect that this weak oriental girl shot more fiercely than Jackie Chan.

The movement attracted the security guards of the nightclub, and several burly men immediately surrounded Yu Wushuang, and a white man came over to ask about the situation.

Helplessly, Yu Wushuang couldn't understand a sentence, so he could only stare to see what these people dared to do to him.

The Caucasian man learned about the situation from the bartender, and was a little unsure how to deal with it for a while. Although it was a local who made trouble, the reason for opening this kind of shop is that no one dares to make trouble, but the other party can’t speak English. When you get up, you have money, so if you let it go, you won't let it go.

"I'll teach you how to handle things." Zhang Zhen walked in from the security guards and came to the bar, took a glass of cocktail and admired it: "Throw out this garbage, and then find a good place to perform bartending for her."

"Who are you, do you know where this is?!" The white man didn't expect another oriental man, and his tone dared to teach him how to behave, which was annoyed.

Zhang Zhen looked at the white man with a gloomy look and said, "If you don't do it, it's not just a few garbage that should be thrown out."

"Fake, the orientals dare to behave wildly here, this is not Chinatown, teach them a lesson!" The white man gave an order to the security guard with a fierce expression.

Zhang Zhen's eyes were angry, and he threw the wine glass on the white man's forehead, and then kicked the white man out.

The huge force caused the white man to fly out in an instant, and crashed directly into the dance floor behind him.

Several big security guards rushed towards Zhang Zhen and Yu Wushuang fiercely one by one. Seeing that Zhang Zhen had already made a move, Yu Wushuang knew that there was no need to be afraid. He took the first step and threw three punches and two kicks to knock the security guards to the ground, not to mention Black Rose. It was too late to make a move, and Zhang Zhen didn't have a chance to make up for it.

The revelers on the dance floor didn't react until more than ten seconds later. There was a burst of screaming in an instant, and the whole nightclub was noisy and chaotic. Many people began to evacuate, knowing that there was going to be a more intense fight, and it was better to leave early. .

The music stopped, and a man in a glittering golden suit brutally pushed the DJ away, picked up the microphone and roared, "Who is causing trouble in my territory, bring it to me!"

"????????" Zhang Zhen looked at the person who was shouting on the DJ stage with a puzzled expression, how bad his brain is.

"Give it to me, don't kill that bitch." The man yelled frantically after taking too many pills.

Zhang Zhen glanced at the high stool and sat on it, ready to watch a play.

Yu Wushuang and Hei Meigui looked at each other in understanding, and smiled when they saw a group of men in black with sticks rushing from both sides of the dance floor. Fighting was more enjoyable than playing anything.

Black Rose didn't go through the training in the training barn, but her talent is the ability of an assassin, and her physique is better than Yu Wushuang's. Although she didn't use her weapon, she can shoot with lightning with bare hands.

Yu Wushuang put down a few of them and turned around to see the phantom-like figure of the black rose. Those black-clothed strong men were staggering like wood, and they felt that they were no match for the man who suddenly looked up and stepped on them with a single movement. The head of the man in black volleyed towards the dance floor, stepping on the panicked crowd onto the stage of the iron cage hanging in mid-air.

She swung the iron cage and jumped onto the DJ stage on the high platform. The man didn't realize what happened for a while, and stared blankly at Yu Wushuang who was squatting in front of him.

Yu Wushuang looked at the colorful electronic music consoles and unplugged them indiscriminately, but the music did not sound. He grabbed the man's hair and slammed it on the console, saying, "I need some music."

Instantly, the crazy music sounded again, and the man got up from the console with his face covered in blood, staring at the blurred people and things in front of him in a daze.

Yu Wushuang grabbed the man's hair and threw him off the stage. He pointed at the shivering DJ hiding in the corner and pointed at his ear, "It's too ugly. I need to start that kind of music."

DJ seemed to understand what Yu Wushuang wanted, and hurriedly nodded and frightenedly came over to adjust the blood-stained control button.

The music was up again, and Yu Wushuang stood on the stage in satisfaction, watching the black rose pack up the last few men in black, and suddenly found that it was very interesting here.

Zhang Zhen looked at Yu Wushuang standing on the DJ stage and swayed to the music and smiled helplessly. According to his temperament, playing for a year would destroy nightclubs all over the world.

(End of this chapter)