Chapter 88 [The Knight Who Draws His Spear]

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Before entering the bar, Yang Chen paid attention to the hua-like font in the green neon light at the mén mouth of the bar, but he hadn't read it carefully before.

"Thorns", this bar has a quirky name. The bluestone walls and dark brown wood decoration of the mén mouth exude the atmosphere of medieval European castles. Perhaps this is also a good way to attract special people. At least Lin Ruoxi chose to come to this small bar to drink and drown her sorrows.

As soon as Yang Chen stepped into the bar, a burst of soothing piano music hit his face. If he remembered correctly, Yang Chen probably knew that this was "Hungarian Rhapsody" written by Liszt.

The name of this song often gives the illusion of roughness, but in fact it looks elegant and noble, just like a magnificent cruise ship with royal decorations, floating slowly and swiftly along the flowing water from the upstream of a meandering river .

This kind of music suddenly came out from this seemingly small bar, which obviously added a lot to this quaint little bar.

Some tables and chairs in the center of the bar were scattered to one side, and many young urban men gathered together, expressing all kinds of laughter and ambiguousness to each other.

In this city where the pressure is generally too high, the disco music used for dancing seems to be unable to meet the spiritual needs of this group of white-collar workers. They choose to use the piano music of famous masters, and party in a small bar that is elegant and yet sentimental, to convey their hearts. Dissatisfaction with the society, by the way, satisfies that little restraint.

Yang Chen, who originally had a flame in his mouth, gradually calmed down after hearing this song. Instead of rushing to search for those creatures in different clothes in the bar, Shi Shiran sat in front of the bar. , asked the bartender for a regular glass of whisky.

The surrounding air was filled with the smell of perfume and wine, Yang Chen sat quietly in the corner of the bar, sipping amber-colored wine by himself, and there were all kinds of chatting and narration not far away, so full of emotion. *The colorful environment makes Yang Chen enjoy it very much.

But the quiet time didn't last long. From another dark corner of the bar, Lian walked out of a nv person wearing a blue suspender skirt, with fair skin, a small tuǐ slender, and a graceful figure, not exaggerated, but also Exquisite and compact. Just put on light makeup, and the clever facial features seem to be outlined in ink, delicate and classically elegant. A black shawl is slightly curled at the end, and two silver earrings are on the earrings. The temperament is a bit like the European and American supermodels who come out to stroll after work, the difference is that the body is slightly smaller.

At this time, it is easy for people to like the nv person who makes gods as soon as they meet. Her beauty will not be so shocking that it will make your heart beat, but it is difficult to refuse.

"Sir, are you fortunate enough to be invited to have a drink?" The nv person raised the glass in his hand, raised his head gracefully, drank the only sip of mint in the glass, and then put the empty glass in the On the bar, he looked at Yang Chen with a smile.

Not only men will look for prey, but nv people will also look for prey.

It wasn't the first time that Yang Chen was used as a prey, and he didn't feel uncomfortable. He smiled calmly, and snapped his fingers at the young bartender beside him.

"Excuse me, what do you need, miss?" The bartender asked the nv person directly.

"V's mouth came out naturally, and it wouldn't make people think that she was selling ng, as if she should have spoken like that.

"What... what?" The young bartender was obviously not very good at English.

"Brandy Alexander, or Alexandra." Yang Chen kindly helped the bartender.

The bartender has also seen a lot of situations. After thanking Yang Chen, he smiled apologetically at the nv person, and then began to mix drinks smoothly.

When the nv people took the cocoa-colored wine in their hands, they looked at Yang Chen with some admiration, "I'm sorry, I was abroad a few years ago, and I don't know much about some domestic names. However, very few people Knowing the name Alexandra, it seems that the gentleman knows a lot about wine."

Yang Chen raised his glass slightly to the people, "In order to commemorate the wedding of King Edward VII of England and Queen Alexander, he made this kind of jī tail wine as a gift to the queen. Many people like the taste of making gods, if you have the heart to contact them. nv people, then men know, it's nothing special."

"But the man who came in here is only you who didn't go to the nv man."

"I'm not looking, aren't you here too?" Yang Chen chuckled.

The nv people looked at Yang Chen for a while, and suddenly stretched out a fair and clever hand, "Anxie, Anxie, Anxiety, upset heart."

"It's a very special interpretation", Yang Chen found it interesting, this nv person not only looks very much in line with his own needs, but his taste and way of speaking are also very suitable to be the object of a night of joy. Xìng shook it, "Yang Chen, when you need to write my name, I will tell you which two words it is."

"Your interpretation is more special, but much more interesting than other men." An Xin winked playfully, "Congratulations, you have aroused my interest in you."

"What's your interest?" Yang Chen said: "Know my body structure? If you are willing to exchange for an equivalent amount, we can get to know each other."

An Xin also doesn't care about such stubborn hints, "I doubt if you are the real you when you say such a thing, this is my interest. Simply put, I want to see if the man in front of me can satisfy my love for an intimate man. partner's request."

"Miss An, the truth in this world often doesn't exist. If you want to, I think it's best for you to judge based on your keen intuition." Yang Chen boldly looked up and down at An Xin, it seemed that the same Nv people who need to do something, then a lot of words can be said clearly.

An Xin tilted her head, the soft silk slightly covered the drunken red that was dissipated by drinking, exhaling like a blue orchid, and asked sèmíméng: "Can you explain, I don't understand what Mr. Yang means."

Being appalled, Yang Chen was very helpless to this thoughtful nv person, he made it clear that he was going to spend the night with him, why did he still ask so many questions, but the atmosphere still needed to be maintained, so he asked the customer in a negative way, "Miss An Do you know the wise man of radio?"

"As long as you've read the book, you'll know, Marconi," An Xin frowned slightly, the thinking span was a bit large, but she was also smart and asked, "Isn't this the truth?"

"From the understanding of most countries in the Western world, it is indeed Marconi who understood the radio. However, in the textbooks of the Soviet Union, it was always the husband, while in Germany, it was Hertz, and in the United States, it was Drey Foster. The simplest example is that the Russian husband succeeded in researching the radio decades before Marconi, but because of the funding problem of rubles, the Russian 6th Army directly rejected the great Ming that was delusional in their opinion. It would be decades before Marconi received the Nobel Prize."

An Xin stared at Yang Chen, and giggled as the light flowed, "Mr. Yang, although I don't know if what you said is true. But no man has ever said such a thing to me in a bar in an ambiguous atmosphere. ."

Yang Chen took a sip of the wine, then squeezed the glass in his hand and shook it slightly, "It doesn't matter, I don't know if Miss An likes to create gods?"

An Xin suddenly bent forward with her soft waist, leaned closer to Yang Chen's profile, the moist and cool Sakuranet kissed Yang Chen's cheek lightly, and then smiled charmingly: "Congratulations, tonight I belong to is you."

"I'm happy to serve you." Yang Chen fluttered down the glass, finally pretending to be successful, grabbing An Xin's wrist with one hand, ready to leave the bar.

But at this moment, four or five sturdy men in suits and ties suddenly entered the entrance of the bar, all with eager expressions, when they saw Yang Chen holding An Xin's hand, with an intimate gesture, all of them showed anger.

"Miss An, please come back with us." The black-clothed man who led the team said without resistance.

The customers in the bar felt tense and stopped talking about what was about to happen.

An Xin glanced at a few men in black, and then looked at Yang Chen calmly, seeing that Yang Chen didn't have any fearful expression on his face, 1ù expressed her admiration, "It seems that just passing my test is not enough. , Mr. Yang, do you choose to abandon the poor little sheep, or become a knight who draws a gun and goes into battle?"

Yang Chen sighed inwardly, sure enough, good nv people are not so good, but when the interest comes, it doesn't matter whether it is troublesome or not, he smiled playfully at An Xin, "If Miss An Xin can give me a blessing, I think today We will have an unforgettable time tonight.”

Without hesitation, An Xin was just like a nobleman in love, with both hands elegantly wrapping around Yang Chen's neck, with her beautiful face on the side, and when she was about to leave on Yang Chen's net, she also used the tip of her warm tongue to sway. A wet mark ran across Yang Chen's face.

"Fight bravely, Mr. Knight." An Xin released Yang Chen's neck and retreated behind Yang Chen.

Several black-clothed men were already angry, and the man in charge glared at Yang Chen viciously, "Young man, you will regret what happened tonight forever."

Yang Chen sneered, and leisurely picked up his wine glass from the bar, and without warning, he poured all the remaining wine from the glass onto the man.

The team leader didn't expect Yang Chen to use the insulting method of splashing wine when he came up.

"you wanna die!"

The leader of the team cursed angrily, and rushed up to give Yang Chen a fist.

Yang Chen took the sandbag fist, which was very powerful in the eyes of others, very calmly with one hand, and lightly restrained the man's wrist with his palm, without waiting for the man's other hand, Yang Chen abruptly slammed the man's whole fist. The arm flipped over an exaggerated arc!

The man who was about to resist screamed loudly, and the whole person involuntarily followed the twisted arm and acted as a top in front of Yang Chen.

An Xin's eyes lit up at the moment behind Yang Chen, looking at Yang Chen's leisurely back figure overflowing with surprise.

Several other men in black finally realized that the situation was wrong, and shouted loudly that they were going to attack Yang Chen.

"Give it back to you." Seeing a few people come forward, Yang Chen suddenly grabbed the other arm of the man in his hand, easily like playing with a rag doll, he turned to the side and violently threw it forward!

A man who was close to two meters was like a long stick, and slammed on the rest of the people!

Seeing a few tall and big men in black, all of them turned their backs, everyone present was horrified, how could this man's strength be so great! ?

"Let's go, go open the room." Yang Chen grabbed An Xin's hand, stepped on a few men in black who were screaming in pain, and walked out of the bar calmly.