"Young Master Du, please respect yourself. I'm not the kind of woman you think." Leng Yan frowned and bit her thin lips lightly.

This sentence angered the girls who accompanied the wine, and they sneered:

"What, you say we women are not self-respecting? Why are you pretending to be innocent?"

"When you come out to beg for food, you really regard yourself as a pure and pure saint. I have seen a lot of green tea watches like you."

"Some people just like to pretend to be noble, but in fact they are not for men to play with."

Hearing these obscenities, Leng Yan's face became even uglier, her pretty face turned blue and white, and her two slender and white palms were squeezed tightly, "Young Master Du, I'm really not that kind of person, you want to listen to the song I can sing, but for the others, I'm sorry I can't accompany you."

"Yo, you're quite cold-tempered, but I like women like you, and it's only fun when I conquer them." Du Mingli held his chin with a mosa, narrowed his eyes slightly, and showed a playful look.

While he was speaking, the purple curtain was drawn away, and a young man with fine black hair walked in calmly, sitting on the sofa opposite with a big horse.

Everyone present was taken aback by this intruder, and the audience was silent.

Leng Yan, Manager Fu, Du Mingli and the others were stunned for a moment, their eyes all focused on him.

Zhuo Bufan calmed down, took a new cup, poured himself a glass of Remy Martin, and took a sip.

"Who are you?" Du Mingli frowned, with two cold lights projecting from his eyes.

"You threw the cup just now?" Zhuo Bufan raised his head and looked at him indifferently.

Leng Yan saw his appearance clearly, he was ordinary and very ordinary, but after a few seconds of careful observation, he felt that he had a special charm, especially his eyes, which were brighter and clearer than the stars, like a pool of water. The clear water of the lake seems to be magically attractive.

Du Mingli was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing, "Interesting, I did throw the cup just now, do you have an opinion?"

"You bothered me, go and swallow all the glass scum in the ground, I forgive you." Zhuo Bufan put down his glass and said seriously.

After these words, the audience was silent, and then burst into laughter.

"Is this guy out of his mind, and actually asked Du Shao to apologize to him, and asked Du Shao to lick the glass scum in the ground?"

"It's probably a foreign boy, I don't know Du Shao."

"This little brother is so cute, he looks quite upright, but he feels like an idiot." A waitress covered her mouth and laughed.

"Boy, do you know who Du Shao is?" A guy with dyed yellow hair stood up, with a gold chain hanging around his neck, and his face was full of rebelliousness.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head lightly.

Huang Mao looked around, laughed loudly and said, "You don't even know who Du Shao is, yet you dare to ask him to apologize. Now I'm telling you that Du Shao is the eldest son of Mayor Du's family. Do you understand?"

"And then?" Zhuo Bufan lifted him up and said calmly.

"This guy is really a fool, you don't know what the mayor's son means? One sentence can make you feel miserable." Huang Mao sneered.

Zhuo Bufan ignored him, looked at Du Mingli and continued: "Go and lick the glass scum on the ground, I will spare you."

"Who the hell do you think you are?" Du Ming's face turned red politely. The first-line sons of Dianzhou, who are not usually respectful to him, even flattering him, who would dare to speak to him in such a loud tone.

Du Mingli sat on the sofa, two cold rays of light shot out from his eyes, "Call me, let this guy suffer a lot before he knows who I am, Du Mingli."

After saying a word, the two bodyguards who followed directly rushed towards Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan waved his hand casually, and two invisible wind palms slapped the faces of the two bodyguards. In an instant, the two bodyguards spun and flew backwards. , hitting the ground, howling in pain.

"this……"

Everyone showed surprise in an instant, and Du Mingli's face changed instantly, "Warrior?"

"Oh, do you still know what a martial artist is?" Zhuo Bufan said indifferently, and then he slapped again in the air. Du Mingli flew upside down, half of his face was almost smashed by the slap, and he lay on the ground bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Du Mingli knelt on the ground, kowtowed without falling, completely lacking the arrogance just now.

The other friends stared at their pockets in shock and forgot to speak.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him and said lightly: "Get lost."

When he first arrived in Dianzhou, Zhuo Bufan came here to get medicine. The other party was the mayor's son. Although he was not afraid, he didn't want to cause any trouble. In fact, he came here for other reasons.

A few friends hurriedly helped Du Mingli up, and left the bar in a frenzy. The manager Fu was terrified. He saw Zhuo Bufan slap across the air, and sent Du Mingli and the two bodyguards flying. He couldn't provoke such a horrible guy rise.

"This gentleman, I, I..." Manager Fu tremblingly stood aside.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him, "Give me another bottle of wine, she will stay here."

Walking outside the bar, Huang Mao asked, "Young Master Du, who is that guy? I saw that slap just now didn't even touch your face..."

A ruthless look flashed in Du Mingli's eyes, "This is a warrior, damn it, none of us are his opponents."

"Young Master Du, call someone from the police station, I don't believe he's not afraid of guns." A man said.

Du Mingli shook his head and scolded: "Damn it, it's not my father who is looking for the police. I know that I am out looking for women, and I will be scolded, and maybe I will be locked up."

"Then what should we do? Let's take this loss?" Huang Mao said unwillingly.

"It seems that we can only find Ke Shao." Du Mingli narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

In the bar, Leng Yan stood aside for a few minutes, the young man only cared about drinking and didn't say a word to her, finally she couldn't bear it anymore, moved her delicate lips, "Thank you. "

"Thank me?" Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly, "I just think you are a bit like my wife, you are both very cold."

"Your wife." Hearing what he said, Leng Yan couldn't help frowning, and muttered in her heart, "If you have a wife, you still come to the bar to hunt for beauty, you scumbag." '

Zhuo Bufan owed too much to Ye Ziqin. Although the two are reconciled now, in his heart, the two have long been different. Besides, he wholeheartedly pursues the way of heaven, and the relationship between children will only be heroic in the end.

"Sing a song for me." Zhuo Bufan said.

"You left me just to listen to music?" Leng Yan was a little surprised.

"Otherwise?" Zhuo Bufan smiled lightly.

Leng Yan didn't speak, walked to the stage, talked to Manager Fu, and prepared the microphone and accompaniment. Everyone in the bar focused on her. What happened here just now didn't attract much attention. People pay attention to the boy behind the purple curtain.

"Just forget it like this, how can you forget it. The dark green entanglement, your her..."

"The song flowing in front of the window, the flower that bloomed on the paper, where did the wind of the years take it?"

"The fire ignited at the fingertips, the astringency swallowed in the throat, the stars in the pupils are falling..."

With her eyes closed, Leng Yan has a highly recognizable voice, ethereal and traditional, with a very fine range, and a faint melancholy voice coupled with the melancholy melody of the song, which makes people feel ups and downs.

At the end of a song, everyone was still in the mood of the song, and some even wept. Leng Yan opened his eyes and took a look, but showed surprise. The boy had already left.

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