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Chapter 1637 Li Yuan is attacked(2/3)

He and Li Zhengping had eaten there several times, and the taste was pretty good.

As everyone was about to continue walking forward, a man ran out from the nearby Water Dragon Club bar.

The man seemed drunk and staggered out.

Ugh~

Wow~

He lay down at the entrance of the alley next to the Water Dragon Club bar, vomiting.

Half a moment.

The man raised his head. He only had one eye, and the other eye seemed to have been injured and was covered by an eyepatch.

His whole face was red, and there was vomit left at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, I raised my head and saw Li Yuan passing by the Water Dragon Club Bar.

He, who was originally drunk, felt excited.

He staggered towards Li Yuan and the others.

Qingyang, who had been observing the surroundings, saw the drunkard approaching from the corner of his eye, and stood next to Li Yuan silently, blocking the drunkard's approach.

The drunk man saw something blocking him in front of him and walked around in front of Li Yuan.

After seeing Li Yuan from the front, my lust aroused.

"Hey, little sister is pretty, isn't she? How much does it cost per night? I've got you covered! Hehehehe."

"It's weird. There is something like this in Tingfeng Tower. It's pretty good..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand stained with vomit and touched Li Yuan's face.

Bang!

Qingyang kicked him several meters away.

He hit several pedestrians behind him.

It caused an exclamation of surprise.

"Who is it? Why are you squeezing?"

After being hit by a drunkard, the people in front glared at the back and cursed.

"What are you doing? You can't walk on such a wide road well? Don't you have eyes?"

"Fuck, it stinks so bad, you bastard, you made me covered in vomit!"

But they soon did not dare to curse. They saw Liu Jinglue and others behind the drunkard.

The survivors who entered the trading market may not know their third uncle, but they definitely know Liu Jinglue, the person in charge of Wengcheng, and Li Zhengping, the captain of the trading market patrol team.

"That's Captain Liu... don't say anything."

"Captain Liu, what a fool."

They quickly said to Liu Jinglue:

"Captain Liu, we are not scolding you, we are scolding this drunkard..."

They pointed to the man on the ground.

Liu Jinglue looked gloomy. This was the first time he took his cousin Li Yuan to visit the night market in the commercial district.

I didn't expect something like this to happen.

This is embarrassing him.

He is a sensible person and knows that those people in front of him are not scolding him.

So he waved his hand and said, "It has nothing to do with you, let's go."

"Okay, Captain Liu, you are going to be rich...oh no, in good health." The survivors quickly clasped their fists and apologized, then slipped away.

Liu Jinglue looked gloomy and was about to walk forward, while taking out his walkie-talkie to contact the patrol team.

But he was stopped by a hand, "Forget it, cousin, don't let him ruin our fun of shopping."

Liu Jinglue hesitated for a few seconds and finally nodded.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Although he said this, he had already recorded this person. After shopping, he would find someone to check this person's identity and give him a heavy penalty!

Since Li Yuan didn't care, it was hard for others to say anything.

Li Haoran squinted his eyes and looked at this man. He also planned to find Li Zhengping later and ask him to take good care of the drunkards coming out of the bar.

When passers-by saw the drunkard offending Li Yuan and the others, they slowed down and looked at them.

"Damn, that drunkard is dead. He dared to provoke Captain Liu and the others. He was really brave."

"How brave."

.......

The drunkard was kicked by Qingyang and flew out, then lay motionless on the ground.

After more than ten seconds, he turned over again and sat up with difficulty.

In his drunken state, he happened to see Li Yuan and his group who were trying to avoid him and walked past him.

"Little beauty, don't run away. Let my brother take pity on you. Master, I..." He suddenly stood up on the ground and staggered into Li Yuan.

Again and again.

Now Li Haoran couldn't bear it anymore, so he pulled out a gun and put it against his head.

"You can't sober up, how about I help you sober up?"

The drunkard who was originally drunk had a gun pressed against his head.

The drunkenness subsided by three points, and his eyes instantly became clearer.

He was so dizzy just now that he didn't see Liu Jinglue or Li Haoran clearly with the guns on their waists.

I only saw Li Yuan, who was fair-skinned and beautiful.

After he regained consciousness at this time, he saw Liu Jinglue next to Li Yuan and trembled all over.

The red face turned pale in an instant.

Cold sweat broke out on my back.

The rest of the drunkenness also subsided.

Hold......

Who have I offended?

Dead.

thump!

He knelt down.

"Captain Liu, this big brother, I...I...I, I was drunk, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I kowtowed to you and admitted my mistake. I really didn't mean to do it."

Li Haoran put his hand on the trigger. Originally, he wanted to shoot directly.

But he was worried that this was in a business district, so he endured it.

Qingyang walked over silently and patted Li Haoran on the shoulder.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Please give me a moment."

Li Haoran glanced at Qingyang curiously and stepped aside.

Qingyang looked down at the kneeling man and said:

"You shouldn't say rude things like that."

"Very rude."

"What?" The drunkard raised his head, not quite understanding what Qingyang meant.

But when he raised his head, a fist as big as a sandbag hit his face.

puff!

He slid sideways, and three or four teeth in his mouth were knocked out.

It landed on the street with a tinkling sound.

Qingyang silently approached him and punched him in the head.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

The attack was brutal.

The drunk man was beaten unconscious.
To be continued...
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