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Chapter 0177

"Get out of here..." Chu Mingfeng solved all the troubles at the scene, rescued Leng Yumeng, and shouted at the people who were annoyed.

Chu Mingfeng did not want to use his strong strength to threaten these ordinary people, but just watched these people watch the fun. Many people showed a lustful light when they saw a large group of beauties behind Chu Mingfeng. Chu Mingfeng was quite unhappy. Although not all the beauties behind him were from Chu Mingfeng, Chu Mingfeng could completely treat these beauties as his potential harem training.

What's more, his beloved aunt Sikong Wan'er is inside behind. Chu Mingfeng does not allow anyone to show impure eyes to Sikong Wan'er, even if it's just an idea, if Sikong Wan'er really meets the true emperor in her life, Chu Mingfeng will of course happily bless Sikong Wan'er, but this group of ordinary people must not be worthy of Sikong Wan'er, and they are not worthy of carrying shoes to Sikong Wan'er...

Those who watched the fun were yelled by Chu Mingfeng. Due to Chu Mingfeng's kingly aura, these people went back to their private room to sing. If they wanted a beautiful woman, they would just spend one or two thousand yuan honestly to order a private room beauties who sang with him from Shengshi Nianhua KTV...

Chu Mingfeng dared to beat Long Wushuang, but this is the young master of the Long family. The young master of the Long family was slapped in the face. Everyone knows that they can't afford to offend such people.

Just now, a policeman took out his gun and looked at Chu Mingfeng, but Chu Mingfeng burned his arm with a fireball, burning the gun to the point of no residue. Such a person is completely a demon...

These people regard Chu Mingfeng as a psychic, and being able to personally see the psychic in life is also a blessing for them.

If Chu Mingfeng knew that these people treated him using fireball techniques as a superpower, they would definitely be so angry that they wanted to faint. Damn, this is the skill of a cultivator, which is much more powerful than the superpowers of a superpower...

Everyone returned to the 999 private room and sang. After this accident, everyone was not distracted. Instead, they felt very novel. They could see Chu Mingfeng's strong strength and also saw the strength of Sikong Wan'er's bodyguard Ye Mei, which opened everyone's eyes.

"Sisters, sing, drink, don't go home without getting drunk..." Sikong Wan'er picked up a goblet, filled it with two-thirds of the glass of foreign wine, and said, "Sisters, this glass of wine is my toast to everyone."

After saying that, Sikong Wan'er drank it all in one go.

"Cheers..." Everyone raised their glasses.

"cheers." Leng Qingqiu has been in the United States for a long time and habitually speaks English. However, the beauties present are all senior white-collar elite beauty, and several of them know multiple foreign languages. They can understand this basic English social vocabulary.

After drinking, singing, singing, striking, shaking dice.

Several bottles of foreign wine were finished. The beauties with a slightly smaller alcohol capacity were already drunk. Murong Xueqian didn't know if she was really drunk or pretended to be drunk. Anyway, she looked red and came to Chu Mingfeng and swayed on her side. She suddenly lay on Chu Mingfeng's body. The smell of alcohol and the fragrance of her body came out of her breath. The breath was like orchid in Chu Mingfeng's ear and said, "Handsome Chu, take me to the bathroom..."

The private room itself has a bathroom. It is impossible for the private room in a luxurious nightclub like Shengshi Nianhua to have no independent bathroom. Leng Yumeng just didn't figure it out before she ran out to the public bathroom. As a result, she happened to meet Long Wushuang. Then Long Wushuang wanted Leng Yumeng to accompany her to drink, and then the conflict broke out.

Chu Mingfeng looked at the separate bathroom in the private room and said, "Aunt Xue Qian, go there yourself. The bathroom is there. Are you so drunk that you are lost?"

"I'm drunk, let's go... I can't walk, you have to help me." Murong Xueqian said.

"Okay, I'll send you there." Chu Mingfeng didn't care whether Murong Xueqian was really drunk or pretended to be drunk. Anyway, this was what she asked, so Chu Mingfeng would help her. Anyway, helping others is a virtue, and Chu Mingfeng has always been happy to help beautiful women.

Chu Mingfeng helped Murong Xueqian and helped Murong Xueqian to the bathroom.

Outside the bathroom is a sink and a large mirror. There are two toilets in the corner. There are no men and women in the bathroom in the private room. Anyway, the people who play in the private room are all their own people. Everyone goes to see that there is no one in the bathroom...

"Aunt Xue Qian, go in, I'll wait for you outside..." Chu Mingfeng had already sent Murong Xue Qian to the bathroom. It was impossible for him to send Murong Xue Qian to the independent toilet.

"What, you call me Aunt Xue Qian?" Murong Xue Qian was a little angry.

"Yes, why don't you call Aunt Xue Qian?" Chu Mingfeng said. Since Murong Xue Qian is Sikong Wan'er's sister, Chu Mingfeng naturally has to call her Aunt Xue Qian according to her seniority.

"No, you can't call me Aunt Xue Qian. Am I that old? Humph, you want to call me Sister Xue Qian..." Murong Xue Qian stopped obeying these.

Chu Mingfeng smiled bitterly. It turned out that women are all of this kind of virtue and don’t like being called old. Chu Mingfeng said, “Okay, call your sister, sister Xue Qian, hurry up and go to the bathroom, I can only send you here…”

Murong Xueqian looked at Chu Mingfeng with a wicked smile, looked up and down, and glanced all over Chu Mingfeng's body.

Chu Mingfeng was sitting on pins and needles, and was looked at by Murong Xueqian's malicious eyes. Chu Mingfeng's whole body was furious: "Sister Xueqian, you...what do you want to do?"

Speaking of this, Chu Mingfeng couldn't help but hold his hands in his arms, looking frightened, as if he was afraid of something.

"Puchi." Murong Xueqian laughed out loud first, and then said, "Or why don't you send your sister in..."

"Ah, this is not very good..." Chu Mingfeng was shocked. He really didn't expect Murong Xueqian to make such a request. This request is really a bit embarrassing.

"Murong Xueqian, you little hoof, you actually want to teach me the family style. Why don't you put away your dirty thoughts quickly..." Just when Chu Mingfeng didn't know what to do, Sikong Wan'er appeared at the door of the sink in time. Sikong Wan'er put her hands on her hips and pointed at Murong Xueqian with an angry look.

Seeing Sikong Wan'er suddenly appear, Chu Mingfeng felt like a savior was coming. If Sikong Wan'er didn't come, Chu Mingfeng would be really embarrassed whether to help Sister Xue Qian to the end.
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