Diary of a male god

As a high-end club specializing in entertaining the second generation of x, if there is a conflict and there is a big fight, "darkduck" doesn't need to open a nightclub, and it would be more appropriate to directly change it to a fight club.

Disputes are of course inevitable, but some rules that are not on the surface can change some violent and violent fights into some seemingly peaceful and friendly solutions.This is the so-called unspoken rule.

As a nightclub, the unspoken rules of "darkduck" are simple.Since the dispute happened in a nightclub, it should be resolved by dancing.It sounds like a stupid plot of a third-rate idol drama, but this trick is really surprisingly easy to use.

——It's better than a bunch of second-generation x and bodyguards swarming up and hitting people's brains, isn't it?

Of course, there will always be some patients in the second stage of secondary school who are not obedient to discipline.But usually this kind of guy's end... most of them end up in a beating from the d&d security guards.

"Want to fight so much? Then I'll let you (suffer) once and for all!"

The above is a declaration from the manager of d&d (the great aunt of the Yi family).

Although this is the case, it is obviously inappropriate for the bamboo pole man to bring up this unspoken rule at this time.

Not to mention that the fat quail provoked first, but now that the winner is clearly divided, the man with a bamboo pole still intends to entangle, obviously wanting to find his way back.

At this moment, Yi Xian was also woken up by Su Xiaoxiao. She separated from the crowd and walked out. Looking at the situation in front of her, her face, which was originally flushed due to drunkenness, immediately turned dark.

"What's the matter?"

The effect of alcohol made Yi Xian's voice slightly hoarse, and under the dim light, Yi Xian's small body blended with the dark shadows, which was a bit gloomy and terrifying like a monster.

Yi's family tradition is the most protective of weaknesses. With the genetic improvement of several generations, this excellent (gui) good (chu) tradition (te) tradition (zhi) has been carried forward more and more, and it is definitely a typical example of making a mess case.Let’s not talk about the little cousin Zhang Zining, just say that the girls from the Qianzai Merry Club have already been protected (shi) by the president of Yida (zi) feather (ji) wing (de) (hou) ) down (gong).For those who dare to stretch their claws at their own people, Yi Xian likes to chop off the opponent's claws.But this time, the other party just brought up the rules of D&D to talk about the matter, which made people angry, but they still couldn't get angry.

"What? Are all the rules of D&D farting?"

Now that his face has been torn apart, the bamboo pole man has no scruples anymore, he can be arrogant.In his opinion, although offending Mrs. Yi is drinking poison to quench thirst, the political donation is really urgent.Now the first thing to do is to keep your own power, as for the future?At worst, if they get the money, they will break up with the Fat Quail family. Even if Shang Yi kowtows to apologize, they will make a lot of money.

He had planned quite well, but he didn't know at all that Yi's family was full of people who hadn't hit the nail on the head.Even if things really develop as he thought, I'm afraid that in the end, it may not be the result he wants.

"The rules of D&D certainly count. Tell me, who is your man?"

Yi Xian gritted her teeth and said, that voice was not like her usual chic and easy-going Yujie voice, but rather like the threatening roar of some ferocious beast.

Even if it is a fight dance, it will definitely not be the sons and brothers who will fight in person.After all, you can't expect these delicate and expensive guys to be strong enough to withstand such strenuous exercise.But since he dared to speak out, at least the servant or someone around him must have a unique skill.

It's just that Yi Xian guessed the beginning, but she didn't guess the end after all.

When she saw the person who stood up, her pupils narrowed slightly, and then a violent anger surged.

"Miss, I'm really sorry!"

The man was wearing a black tights, covered in sequins like tiny snake scales, and his face was as pale as a ghost.He turned his hips and walked to the bamboo pole man, took his arm, and smiled alluringly.

"I remember that D&D didn't treat you badly, right? Chansi..."

"Short oil~ Sisi remembers how kind Miss is to her. It's just that she can do anything for Young Master Liu~ I can't say sorry to Miss~~"

Tang Lingsu looked at the man named Chan Si, and recognized at a glance that this man was the guy who twisted around on the steel pipe before and ended up getting naked and disgraceful.

Tang Nanshen didn't really understand what was about to happen.All he knew was that the two sides seemed to have decided to use some special methods to decide the outcome of this struggle, and this guy in front of him was a rescuer invited by the enemy.It's just that this guy in front of him... shouldn't he belong to the shop?

Su Xiaoxiao followed behind Yi Xian, looking at her back worriedly.Yi Xian's hands behind her back were clenched tightly into fists, especially when Chan Si was talking, even one of her well-maintained nails was cut off.

"Aken, go and call Bennis."

Yi Xian gave instructions to the bartender not far away, but the other party said something embarrassing.

"Miss, Teacher Bennis is on vacation and may have returned to China now."

"Stop talking nonsense, if you are told to call, you should call quickly!!!"

The real anger almost burst out from Yi Xian's eyes at this moment.The innocent bartender shrank his head from being scolded, and hurried to the side to make a phone call.

Bennis is also a dancer in the store, and has always been firmly on the top of D&D.Yi Xian never expected that Chansi would dare to cause such a big trouble just because Bennis was on vacation.

"What do you want to compare? Draw the road... I will accompany you at any time!"

Tang Nanshen's words broke the stalemate, but it sounded like a thunderbolt to Yi Xian's ears.

——Toma, can you dance? Don't speak casually, Hun Dan! ! ! ! !