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Chapter 227: The Mystery of Dahan [16]

This is the mess in the world, they are all about survival and strength, but they all want others to die.

Lian Qing's two plates of beef have been served, along with a bottle of wine.

After drinking a glass of wine, my body began to warm up, but I heard some noise in the room.

Looking back, I could clearly see that four or five people in blue robes at another table stood up with swords and glared at the two people who had just spoken, "You two brothers are so worthless."

, Our Qingtian Gang has never killed the Tianchang Gang’s emissary, so how can we slander others?! Insulting the Qingtian Gang is insulting our disciples, tell me which path you belong to! Let me meet you shameless people!"

"Sir, what I'm scolding is your Qingtian Gang, what do you think? I'm going to kill you! You bastards, today I'm going to show you how powerful I am!" The two big men also got angry, slapped the table and stood up, and the two sides were at war with each other.

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Lian Qing was eating beef while listening.

She, the instigator, doesn't care if they fight. If you want to fight, fight, but don't offend your aunt, I will.

Sure enough, after two mouthfuls of imported beef, before I even chewed a bite, there was a fight over there. It didn’t matter if it hit this side or hit that side. So for a while, there were all kinds of beef in the whole room, all of them.

They fought together, and she was the only one left eating in the chaos.

The store owner squatted down and hid. The waiter looked at her like a monster, that is, she could eat without having anything to do with herself.

There was a lot of dust, but fortunately all the beef had been stuffed into her stomach. She held up the wine glass and poured it into her mouth, as if she was watching a play.

Occasionally, someone bumped into her table. She frowned, raised her foot and kicked the person into the fighting ring. Someone fell at her feet, so she raised her foot and put it on the stool. She didn't care at all.

until

"Crack!" The chair was broken by someone, and she fell to the ground while drinking.

It had been a long time since she sat on the stool and fell to the ground. The wine spilled all over the floor, and the stubble got stuck into her hands. Her clear body suddenly darkened, and countless angry feelings flashed through her.

"Who just broke the stool?" She yelled while sitting on the ground without getting up.

The room suddenly became quiet because of this sound, and everyone turned to look at her.

At this time, a stout man in a black robe glared and said, "I chopped it, how about it?! What are you looking at? Are you watching the old men fight!"

Regarding his voice, everyone looked at Lian Qing with disdain and focused on the man. Dahan has always respected martial arts. Whoever has good martial arts will be the boss in the world. But for the provocative little man in front of him

In the girl's movie, no one took her seriously. It's strange that a thin woman who doesn't look like she's twenty years old would take her seriously.

But just after everyone laughed, they heard a quiet smile from the woman on the ground. The sound of the wind was not cold, but the laughter was chilly. She seemingly casually pulled out the debris from her palm. She looked up at the man, and the smoke was scattered in the air. "It turns out.

Is it you, are you going to wipe your neck by yourself? Or sister, I will send you to see the King of Hell

Her voice sounded like a joke, and she was dressed in an icy blue floor-length dress that was charming and euphemistic yet still feminine. However, her words made everyone feel a little dazed.
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