Why does this guy change women more diligently than clothes?

The bartender was speechless and watched helplessly as several people walked through the hall and went up to the second floor.

"Why haven't I seen you before?"

"New here?"

"What are you doing? Pour wine for your sisters."

"..."

Lin Yue picked up the beer on the table and filled it with the woman next to him.

If it wasn't for Luan Bingran to feel that she owed him a favor, he wouldn't have come to serve these four old women, although he also had the idea of ​​avenging Yu Huanshui.

"Brother Xing, you came just in time. Where did you find this little brother? He's been chatting here all night." The old woman in red saw Yatou coming in, and she suddenly became energetic: "You said you were the only one accompanying the wine?

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Lin Yue stood up and raised his hand to signal her to shut up: "You are mistaken. I am here to help people distribute leaflets, not to accompany them."

"You, come out, let's go to the side and have a chat." Brother Xing tilted his head outside with a bad tone.

Lin Yue didn't say anything and followed him out of the booth. The two of them walked to the hall outside, where three bartenders in trendy clothes surrounded him.

"Where did this blind wild dog come from and come to my territory to steal business? He's very brave."

Brother Xing stretched out his hand to push the back of Lin Yue's head. However, just halfway, his hand was grabbed by a stronger hand, twisting it clockwise and breaking it off.

Creak~

There was a sound of cracking finger joints, followed by Brother Xing's scream.

Lin Yue kept moving and kicked Brother Xing in the chest, knocking him to his knees.

The three people next to them were stunned for a moment. The bartender with earrings reacted the fastest. Just as he was about to kick him, a black shadow passed by and a fist the size of a 200-watt light bulb hit him hard in the face.

Blood flew everywhere for a while, and the pain spread along the nose bones to his face. He was so painful that he squatted down, covering his face.

The bartender on the right with a middle part raised his leg halfway, and Lin Yue bent his foot to hook him. He fell to the ground with a thud, groaning and rolling on the ground while holding the back of his head.

The bartender who was half of Northwest Shaomin's blood reacted the slowest, but he was in a good position. He rushed over and strangled Lin Yue's throat from behind, but before he could tighten his grip, he suddenly felt pain on his toes, and then a strong force came down from him.

Pan came, and his body weighing more than 150 kilograms spun around in a circle, and bang! He fell heavily to the ground.

Brother Xing over there took a breath and struggled to get up from the ground. A hand pinched the back of his neck and pressed it to the ground. There was a thud, his ears buzzed, and he felt like the whole world was shaking.

Lin Yue picked up Brother Xing's cell phone that fell on the ground and threw it in front of him: "Should you call the police or should I?"

On TV, Yu Huanshui beat these four people so hard that his nose was broken, his eyes were blue, and his phone was broken. Of course, he wanted to take revenge.

Even if he didn't consider Yu Huanshui's experience, from a personal standpoint, Lin Yue wanted to take care of these people. What the hell is wrong and he wants to be a duck.

What's even more irritating is that you act so arrogant even if you say you deserve a beating.

Brother Xing grunted on the ground in pain, and everyone nearby was stunned. No one expected that he knocked down the four people opposite him, and... he also picked up his mobile phone and called the police.
Chapter completed!