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Chapter 8, A Song of Arhat

As night fell, Qiu Sheng turned off the lights, pulled up two layers of curtains, and sat at the head of the bed.

He continued to browse local forums on his mobile phone, waiting for time to pass.

At one o'clock in the morning, he walked to the window and lifted up the corners of the curtains.

The car that was staring at him was still there, and the window had been specially treated, and there was no way to see what was inside.

There were two people in the car during the day, but at night it would be reduced to one person, probably going to a woman's house or a billiard room or something like that.

After all, it is just a martial arts hall, the staff is not professional, and the surveillance level is not high.

Putting down the curtains, he opened the door softly and walked out of the house.

The corridor was dim and the light was a touch light. He didn't lit it, so he quickly walked down with his calculation steps.

When he reached the corner of the stairs on the first floor, he opened the ventilation window and put on a hood.

Outside the window is the back of the residential building, and below is a bush.

It was already late at night, and the lights looked very dim under the night, and there were no pedestrians.

He jumped down the window, and the bushes were trampled by him, making a slight sound.

The surroundings were still quiet, and it seemed that no one was staring at them.

Before leaving the community gate, he found a wall and flipped over, took a taxi, and sat in the back seat.

The taxi driver took out a steel pipe from under the seat and placed it in the passenger seat before starting the car. He kept looking at him through the rearview mirror in the middle along the way.

It’s no wonder that the taxi driver was alert. Qiu Sheng was wearing black clothes and covered his face with a hood, which looked like a criminal who robbed the driver.

When I arrived at the place, Qiu Sheng paid in cash.

This is the most prosperous section of Longgong City, and you can see patrol guards on the road.

Compared with other places, the safety here is higher, and there are many people looking for fun here.

Entering the street full of neon lights, Qiu Sheng turned two turns and came to his real destination.

Silver Axe Bar.

This bar is not the most luxurious, but the largest.

After paying a 100-year entrance fee, Qiu Sheng walked in.

Before entering the real bar, there is a long corridor, with bar staff lounges on both sides.

At the end, there were two security guards holding sticks standing, with their facial features being fierce.

"Don't make trouble."

They said this when Qiu Sheng passed by.

When I opened the door, the intense music hit my ear drums, and the drums seemed to be knocking on my heart.

On the central stage, a band was playing, and four women in exposed clothes were dancing hotly.

If there is no one hundred entrance fee, the people who join in the fun will fill the bar.

Qiu Sheng sat down at the bar. He took off the hood from his head, and put it on here and became conspicuous.

The bartender is a woman wearing a suit and vest, with a good appearance and charming temperament.

"First time in the bar?" asked the bartender.

"I've never been so exciting." Qiu Sheng pretended to be novel and looked around.

"That's the little ones." said the bartender, "For a young man like you, I recommend Man Jianghong."

"Man Jianghong is afraid he will take me away with him with a cup." Qiu Sheng shook his head.

"You know what other young people are pretending to be?" The bartender suddenly lost interest in playing with it.

"A cup of water is mixed without adding too much alcohol," said Qiu Sheng.

He took the wine he had come to sit down at a small table.

In addition to the bar and stage, the overall lighting of the bar is dim.

He boldly glanced around, not only because of the dimness, but also because there were many people like him.

With the monthly income of most residents in Longgong City of two or three thousand yuan, the entrance fee of one hundred yuan is not cheap, not to mention the alcohol and drinks fee. Many people are coming for the first time, so of course they have to look good.

The place where Qiu Sheng sat was the farthest corner from the door. He could see most of the bar just by looking in the direction of the stage.

He found his target.

On the east side of the stage, nine men in their twenties sat together, staring at the women on the stage and making frivolous calls.

On the south side of the stage, six men of the same age were sitting, and they seemed to be discussing something.

The people in the east were wearing practice clothes embroidered with the word "shan", while the people in the south were wearing practice clothes embroidered with the word "su".

They are from the Dongshan Martial Arts Hall and the Sujia Martial Arts Hall respectively.

The middle and senior management of the martial arts school generally do not wander around in practice clothes, and only the members of the lower class like to do this.

The bottom layer is enough.

Take a sip of wine and Qiu Sheng starts the calculation.

Unlike the fine calculations in the previous two times, this time the calculations were much simpler. Qiu Sheng still had time to go to the bar to renew a glass of wine.

When it came to the third cup, a person from the Sujia Martial Arts Hall looked east and knew that the opportunity had come.

Holding the cup, he walked towards the toilet to the east.

When he passed by the stage, he stopped and looked at the man in the Sujia Martial Arts Hall with his gaze.

They seemed to be talking about something more important, and the member looked in the toilet twice, but still didn't get up.

Qiu Sheng estimated the other party's physical data and calculated his pace.

After the other party watched it for the fifth time, Qiu Sheng left the stage after his expression finally changed.

Passing by the table of a member of the Dongshan Martial Arts Hall, he bumped into a man who was only concerned about watching the stage, and the cup in his hand fell to the ground.

"Be careful," he said.

"Sorry, I'll treat you two drinks?" The other party was a young man, probably the first time he came.

"No need, I just want to drink alone today." Qiu Sheng refused.

Notice the other party looking at the broken wine glass on the ground, Qiu Sheng said, "Don't worry about it, this is the waiter's job."

"good."

Falling away from each other, Qiu Sheng entered the toilet.

When he came out, the man from Su Family Martial Arts Hall finally found the opportunity and stood up.

He walked in a hurry, and when he arrived at the table in Dongshan Martial Arts Hall, he did not notice the fragments of the wine glass that had not been cleaned up on the ground.

He stepped on the glass handle of the wine glass.

The cylindrical handle was lubricated by the wine, which made him lose balance in an instant.

"Bang--!"

He pounced on a table, which was knocked over by him and his wine glass broke all over the floor.

This table belongs to members of Dongshan Martial Arts Hall.

When he stood up, he was facing the nine people who surrounded him.

Qiu Sheng sat at the bar waiting for wine, watching the movements there.

The noise in the bar gradually became smaller and everyone noticed the upcoming conflict.

The people from the Sujia Martial Arts Hall stood up and surrounded the people from the Dongshan Martial Arts Hall.

The scene became that the 5 people from the Sujia Martial Arts Hall surrounded the 9 people from the Dongshan Martial Arts Hall, and the 9 people from the Dongshan Martial Arts Hall surrounded the 1 person from the Sujia Martial Arts Hall.

"What do you mean?" asked the person from Dongshan Martial Arts Hall.

"I slid for a while, it won't work!" The people from the Su Family Martial Arts Hall replied toughly.

Although there has been no conflict between the two martial arts schools recently, as members of the two largest martial arts schools in the city, they don’t like each other.

In the culture of the martial arts hall, even if you ignore it, you cannot lose your momentum.

Responding to him was a fist:

"Slide your mom!"

The people from the two martial arts schools immediately formed a group of people.

The guests around immediately picked up their cups and left. They walked to the tables a distance and started cheering with those who were watching the fun:

"good!"

"Slap him in the face!"

"Cut him down the road!"

"Use a stool, are you gorillas only know how to use fists!"

Seeing this, the band on the stage hurriedly cut the "Fire Love" on their hands into "Arhat Fist".

The atmosphere in the venue became even more exciting.

"Shut up!"

People from the two martial arts halls shouted at the drinkers watching the fun.

The drinkers immediately shut up and changed to a low voice to discuss.

The security guard of the bar walked over with great momentum and saw the training uniforms on the troublemakers, and then walked back with great momentum.

The drinkers booed.
Chapter completed!
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