A New Character Every Month

Stab it!

Another wine bottle flew from behind the Blonde Protoss and hit him on the head, the red wine dyed his wings even redder.

The other three Protoss first wanted to laugh when they saw the appearance of the Blonde Protoss, but they endured it.

"You, how dare you..."

The blond god clan was a little speechless.

Don't get hit in the head with a bottle or two of red wine, even a hundred or a thousand bottles won't do him any harm.

But this is a shame, a shame that cannot be washed away.

How can he endure this humiliation after being teased by a group of humans whose strength is not even the superhuman?

Stab it!

Another wine bottle fell on his head.

Why me again?

The Blonde Protoss was too angry to speak.

Before the Blonde Protoss could get angry, a voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Brothers, these birdmen really think they are uncles, can you bear it? If they are men, come together!"

Immediately, another wine bottle flew from the crowd to the Blonde Protoss.

The wine bottle was still in the air when it was shattered by a few pieces of white feathers swung by the Blonde Protoss, and the red wine spilled on the ground.

Looking at the crowd that was about to move around, the Blonde Protoss looked hideous: "You..."

Just after speaking, another 4 or 5 wine bottles were thrown from the crowd.

The other three Protoss immediately secretly said that they were not good, knowing that this might have provoked public anger, and when they were about to work together to stop the wine bottle and show weakness, all kinds of debris flew in the crowd.

There are wine, beer, and beverages, empty, full, and half-drinked.

There are glass cups, goblets, iron cups, and even a small bench can be seen in the middle, and I don't know who removed it.

All kinds of things that are easy to use have been smashed by the crowd to the four Protoss.

"Fuck these birdmen!"

"It's not a man!"

"Sisters, hit me!"

"It's been a long time since I saw these birdmen, I made you arrogant!"

Everyone exploded at this moment!

The silence, patience, and anger just now broke through the limit at this moment!

No one can sit back and watch each other insult their own race, even those women who usually like to shout that beauty is justice.

"not good!"

The Blonde Protoss and the other three Protoss immediately displayed their wings, destroying the star power in their bodies, and wanted to work together to stop these debris.

With their fourth-order strength, even if these things hit them, they won't cause much damage, but they will make them embarrassed a lot.

But they didn't find that four inconspicuous forks were hidden in the debris in the sky.

Just when they put all their attention on the debris in the sky, the fork has come to them.

rub!rub!rub!rub!

Four inaudible voices, the star power that the four Protoss had just mentioned, will start to be applied, and You was interrupted by the pain from the abdomen.

After just being in a trance for a moment, they were overwhelmed by debris.

In the blink of an eye, the four Protoss who originally had their wings and majestic wings seemed to have turned into four chickens in a state of embarrassment.

All kinds of red and black liquor were sprinkled on his body, and broken glass fragments hung on his hair and clothes. Among them, there were several pieces of genetically modified watermelon that had been eaten by the two gods.

"You...you..."

The Three Gods of Cheers were furious, and now they finally understood the emotions of the Blonde Gods just now.

Seeing that this time, he was finally not the only one being humiliated. For some reason, the Blonde Protoss felt that the anger in their hearts not only did not increase, but also decreased.

"They dare to resist! Brothers fight!"

At this time, a voice came from the crowd.

The crowd, who felt uneasy about throwing things, immediately rushed towards the four gods, and instantly kicked the four gods who hadn't reacted to the ground.

A few people in the crowd moved quickly and quickly dragged the three young people who were lying on the ground and couldn't get up to the outside, lest they be accidentally injured.

The four horrified Protoss were besieged and beaten. They tried to break out several times, but they were all stopped, and the man also injured them.

You must know that the fists and feet of ordinary people hit them, at most, they are flesh wounds.

And the person who prevented them from erupting could cause them no small injury every time.

Soon, the four Protoss were beaten unkempt, and a pair of white wings were also full of black footprints, which was extremely miserable.

Some people even found it unsatisfactory, and during the beating did not forget to reach out and pluck a few feathers for collection.

Although the security guards in the bar wanted to stop the group fight, they also chose to stand by in the face of this general situation.

What the four Protoss did just now made them extremely angry. They didn't choose to join the crowd and kick them, even if they had professional ethics.

The bar manager made a phone call to the Sheriff's Department, and then led someone on the periphery to pretend to persuade the angry crowd.

That way, at least their bosses won't say they're paddling when they know.

Lin Zian stood outside the crowd and watched this scene quietly.

At this time, Wang Lian and Wang Li squeezed out of the crowd and came to him: "Young Master."

Lin Zian smiled: "Isn't it found?"

The two shook their heads and said, "The hands we secretly made, they would never guess who did it."

"well done."

Lin Zian ordered: "Wang Lian stay here, Wang Li, go and handle the monitoring of this store."

"Yes!"

Wang Lian quietly walked into the crowd of onlookers to hide, while Wang Li walked towards the monitoring room of the bar.

Chapter 32 The Magic Clown

Lin Zian doesn't think that a bunch of ordinary people plus a dozen low-level extraordinary people can take care of four Protoss who are obviously not weak. The key is to rely on the secret shots of Wang Lian and Wang Li.

As the personal guards assigned to them by the family, each of them has the strength of a fifth-order extraordinary person. It is very easy to clean up these four Protoss. The only difficulty is probably how to prevent people from finding out that it was their hands.

Lin Zian looked at the center of the dance floor again.

There were men and women in the crowd, and even a few of his classmates.

"Lin Zian!"

Liang Yonghou squeezed out from the inside, holding his bulging belly with one hand, beckoning to him excitedly with the other, and then ran over quickly.

Seeing Liang Yonghou running, Lin Zian calmly took a half step back with his belly quivering.

Liang Yonghou stroked his belly with both hands and said mysteriously, "Guess what's inside me?"

"Ha ha."

Lin Zian was expressionless: "I don't guess."

Liang Yonghou unzipped a corner of his shirt and said, "It's a good thing, just look at it and you'll know."

"I reject."

Lin Zian shifted half a step to the side.

"I really don't lie to you, you see."

Liang Yonghou was in a hurry and opened the zipper more than half.

Lin Zian glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Liang Yonghou's clothes are actually full of angel feathers. Judging from the degree to which Liang Yonghou has changed from "thin" to "fat", this is probably because the wings of a Protoss have been removed to collect so many feathers.

This feather, which itself grows from the wings of the Protoss, will not disappear.

Although not very useful, some collectors are very fond of this feather.

Seeing Lin Zian's expression, Liang Yonghou raised his eyebrows proudly: "This is my most plentiful trophy today, shall I share with you?"

Lin Zian hurriedly shook his head: "Thank you, I don't need it anymore."

He doesn't have this hobby of collecting, especially with such useless feathers.

"The sheriff is here!"

Suddenly, someone shouted at the door of the bar.

Loud voices rang out in bars where the music had been turned off.

The crowd that was still crowded in the middle of the dance floor quickly dispersed and returned to their original positions, drinking, chatting, and even dancing without music.

As if nothing had happened.

On the dance floor, four miserable figures wailed unconsciously.

Their clothes have not been stripped away, and a pair of white and beautiful wings have turned into ugly red fleshy wings at this moment.

If it weren't for a few feathers hanging sporadically on the meat wings, no one would have thought that this was the Protoss.

Lin Zian glanced at it and turned his head immediately.

He shook his head, it was too cruel and too ugly, why should you give a piece of cloth?

Soon, a sheriff led a team of vigilantes to seal off the bar.

The first thing they saw when they came in was the "meat-winged man" who was lying in the middle of the dance floor.