Gentle, gentle, romantic and cute-looking wolves...these wolves like to receive ladies at home, and also like to say hello to little girls on the street.

As midnight approached, the nightclub ushered in the peak of passion. All kinds of people released their hormonal impulses on the dance floor, and their sexy and seductive limbs twisted frantically.Young men and women, like beautiful snakes, danced enchantingly, tempting each other, lost in the sound of the Indian magic flute.

When Su Zexia stood at the door, he was at a loss, because this was his first visit to this kind of place, those men and women who were about his own age were obviously much more fashionable than himself, and they danced enthusiastically to the beat of the music.But Su Zexia didn't know music or dance. His youthful years were spent with the sonnets taught by Su Zizhen and Kong Yiji by Lu Xun.Shakespeare and Marilyn Manson are always at odds, and Su Zexia also hates Shakespeare, but the lunatic Marilyn Manson who mocks God is also far away from Shakespeare.

The turquoise light beams swayed across Su Zexia's face quickly and continuously, making his face slightly blue, and the gloomy eyes flickered for a moment. For some reason, Su Zexia suddenly remembered the beautiful young men and women on the dance floor. A line from that poem:

"For the natural beauties we demand prosperity,

so that the rose of beauty never withers,

But the blooming flowers will wither in time,

You should leave your memory to your tender heirs.”

In the crazy crowd, there was an extremely outstanding man, dressed in black, with his neckline wide open, revealing a large honey-colored chest. Following the deafening music, he stuck to another thin man, shaking his crotch, bold and provocative.The feast was joined by many other men and women, with eyes as enchanted as fragrant roses.

"Glutty hours, to blunt the lion's claws,

commanded the earth to devour its darling infant,

Go under the tiger's jaw and pluck out its sharp teeth,

Burn the long-lived phoenix and exterminate its species"

Looking at the group of dancers, these inexplicable sentences continued to burst out in his brain. Su Zexia didn't know why these things suddenly started to rebel against him at such an unreasonable time. There is a monster lurking, but where should I belong?

Are bats birds or animals?

Many people have noticed this slightly young and tender boy standing at the door. He is fresh and clean, his eyes are confused, and his clothes are incompatible with this place. Many men and women are casually twisting their bodies, but their eyes are fixed on the door. , like a wolf that finds its prey.Several women looked at each other with teasing smiles. A sexy and mature woman walked over with her water snake waist twisted. She kissed her with red lips and her eyes were hot: "My brother is here for the first time? Do you want my sister to play with you?"

Su Zexia came back to her senses, looked at the sexy woman in front of her, and showed a shy smile, looking a little timid. "I'm looking for my brother. Could my sister do me a favor and call him out?"

"Brother?" The woman laughed softly, and put her green finger on Su Zexia's shoulder as she spoke, "Hehe, little brother, there are many brothers here, I don't know which one are you looking for?"

Su Zexia raised her arm, pointed at the lead dancer in black in the middle of the dance floor, and said, "That's him."

The woman followed her fingers and looked at the eye-catching man in the middle of the dance floor, staring in disbelief, "Do you know him?"

"..." Su Zexia pursed her lower lip, as if she couldn't speak, hesitated for a while, and then whispered: "It's okay!"

"Oh my god..." the woman wailed, pretending to caress her forehead, "God damn Qi Yan, how many innocent and beautiful men have you eaten..."

Hearing these words, Su Zexia looked at the woman in panic, pursing her lips, as if she was about to cry.

The woman clicked tut a few times, this boy's watery eyes are really cute. If such a person falls into Qi Yan's hands, I'm afraid he will suffer a lot. The men and women who were raped by that man can't count on their fingers. Qing, talk about feelings with him?Joking!The woman said sympathetically, "Wait, I'll call him out for you."

The woman squeezed into the crowd, made a helpless gesture of spreading her hands at the group of women just now, then swayed her hips to the music, and squeezed towards the man in black in the middle of the dance floor while dancing.

Su Zexia saw the woman and the man named Qi Yan writhing together from a distance, the lights were flickering and it was not clear, but the meaning seemed to be conveyed, because Qi Yan had already looked towards this side, stopped dancing and walked over.

Qi Yan lit a cigarette, looked Su Zexia up and down, and said coldly, "I don't know you."

"Brother..." Su Zexia looked up at the man who was much taller than in the middle, and thought in his heart, the breath was hidden so well that he couldn't detect it at all.Immediately pretending to be about to cry, grabbed the hem of the man's clothes and said, "You really don't remember me?"

This scene has already caused many people to whisper to each other and snigger. Which of Qi Yan's old lover's debts is this?

Qi Yan glanced around and frowned impatiently, "Let's talk outside."

"En..." Su Zexia followed behind the man, tightly clutching the hem of the man's clothes, and in the darkness, a strange smile flashed across his clear eyes.

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After leaving the door, Qi Yan glanced irritably at the hand that was holding on to his clothes, walked helplessly to the corner, and said, "Tell me, what's the matter? I can be sure that I haven't slept with you."

"You have a pretty good memory in this respect," Su Zexia raised her eyebrows lightly and chuckled lightly: "Hey...it's because people who have been sucked by you will smell of you, right?"

A stern look suddenly gathered on Qi Yan's face, and his eyes turned cold. He opened Su Zexia's hand that was holding onto the hem of his clothes, turned around and was about to leave without saying a word.

It was only then that Su Zexia realized that the man's wrist was very strong, and his nails were not long. Just one movement of throwing away the punch cut Su Zexia's back of the hand, and a faint red mark appeared.

"It's hard to invite you out, you have to show some face!" Cang Zhu smiled, and suddenly appeared behind Qi Yan, blocking his way.

Qi Yan squinted his eyes, took a meaningful look at Su Zexia, then turned his eyes back to Cang Zhu, and sneered, "Why, did you change the owner?"

"I'm sorry for your concern," Cang Zhu said without saying a word, and nodded slightly, "I have no choice but to bother you today."

"I have no other choice? ... You tried your best to trick me out, so why are you being polite?" Qi Yan threw away the cigarette and extinguished it with his foot.

"If you don't do this, how can you show me face?" Cang Zhu said with a casual smile, "You monster, you are becoming more and more like a human being."

"You'd better use this leisurely care for others to please your owner." Qi Yan sneered disdainfully, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Then I'll go straight to the point. You know what happened recently, right?"

Qi Yan studied the meaning of Cang Zhu's words, his eyes flashed with unknown meaning, and he said to him, "Who are you here for?"

"Myself." Cang Zhu replied lightly.

Qi Yan glanced at Su Zexia, "It took so much trouble to lure me out, but it was actually for him, right?"

"Half and half."

"Then you can go. I can tell you that this site is no longer in my hands."

"The famous Qi Yan, how could he be defeated by others?" Cang Zhu's tone was mocking with disbelief.

Qi Yan was expressionless, "If you lose, you lose. I'm not a god. There is always someone stronger than me."

Cang Zhu looked serious, and asked with a frown, "Who is that person?"

"You don't need to know." Qi Yan is a person who cares about face, so he is naturally unwilling to tell his rival the details of his defeat, so he turned his face and turned around to leave, "You have asked enough."

Cang Zhu sneered, grabbed Qi Yan's arm, "I don't know, or can't tell?"

"Why, want to fight?" Qi Yan pulled his arm, trying to break free, but failed, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Cang Zhu, you are not so stupid as to want to fight here to attract a group of Taoist monks, right?"

"If you don't use spiritual power, those people won't notice this side." Cang Zhu's haughty eyes have already risen to a scorching temperature in the darkness, which is the excitement of meeting the opponent who is about to see blood. He raised his long leg and kicked, and swept it straight towards Qi Yan's face.

It seemed that Cang Zhu didn't expect that Cang Zhu really didn't use spiritual power, but fought with the flesh, saying that the wind was the rain, Qi Yan hurriedly bent over, and the wind from his legs swept across the face in an instant, and he was almost kicked.

"Damn it." Qi Yan scolded, his eyes became sharper, "You're serious!"

Cang Zhu smiled, and clenched his fists with both hands, "I, Cang Zhu, never play fake!"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Yan raised his hand and forced a backhand to strike back. Unexpectedly, Cang Zhu smiled evilly. It turned out that this was just an imaginary move. The waist and abdomen had already been kicked hard, Qi Yan was furious, and slashed Cang Zhu's shoulder with his palm.

The two men seemed to be full of blood, Qi Yan was furious, and hit the vital point with his moves, Cang Zhu avoided them one by one, and then fought back, with bloodthirsty waves in his eyes, and a crazy grin on his face.

The strong wind swept by from time to time, and Su Zexia cautiously and slowly retreated to the corner. When fighting, his fists do not have eyes. No wonder Cang Zhu said that Qi Yan is a powerful character. He dances well and fights well.According to Cang Zhu, Qi Yan was originally a

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