Hearing the sound, the middle-aged uncle opened his slightly drunk eyelids, looked at the red and tender face in front of him, and suddenly grinned: "Red hair? COS? Is this COS Vulcan Big Me? Or Yagami? Is there any temperament. Little brat, go home quickly, this kind of place is not suitable for you."

Su Nan's eyes became colder.

To be honest, the quality of Chinese people has improved significantly since the post-80s and 90s generation. There are many positive energy on the Internet that can make people feel the world beautiful, and a considerable number of them are the new generation of young people.

However, the reason why the quality of Chinese people has always been in a relatively embarrassing position is that there is such an uncle who tramples on the dignity of the people without any bottom line!

"By the way, are you doing something?" The middle-aged man washed his face at the sink, with a strong sense of superiority in his tone. The thick gold chains on his neck looked particularly dazzling under the light.

Big head and thick neck.

If you are not a big shot, just a husband!

Su Nan didn't talk nonsense to him and slowly raised his left leg.

"Bang!"

With a sound, Su Nan had already placed his left leg on the sink, and there was a strong anger in the sound: "Wash it clean, or apologize."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and looked at the nauseous vomit on his trouser legs and shoes, and looked disgusted: "Are you fucking sick? I'll tell you that you'd better bet before I even took action..."

Speaking of this, the uncle disliked him with a hint of irritability and pushed Su Nan: "Don't block the way..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Nan became completely popular.

However, it was the last time he suppressed his anger and explained patiently for the last time: "You can be a father at your age, right? You vomited all over me, at least you should have the proper education. I don't need you to pay or do anything, apologize, have you heard it?"

The middle-aged man almost laughed out loud.

Apologize?

What are you?

This kind of brat is like a lesson... or is it too young to enter the world, and I don’t know how to make more things happen? Especially in KTV, where there are mixed things, he has experienced too much, and he has seen more brats who are newborn calfs who are not afraid of tigers.

Did he suffer that time?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man shook his body, slowly raised his right hand to Su Nan, raised his middle finger, and turned into a slap, and was about to cry over.

[Don’t think that this paragraph was made up by me, it’s a real thing. Just this year, during the Chinese New Year, my friend experienced such a thing. Then, after my friend was beaten up by my friend, he returned to the private room and told me and several other friends about the situation and left together. After all, they are not fools. Are they staying here and waiting for the other party to bring reinforcements?]

[My friend is 26 years old, male, 1.8 meters tall, and the other party is in his forties. If the two parties have conflicts, the fool will know who will have the advantage.]

Su Nan took a deep breath.

If you can do it, don't fucking so much nonsense.

It seems that it is impossible to solve the problem without taking action.

What does the Northeast say? Don’t fuck it if you can do it!

Then there is only one word, bar!

Su Nan sneered, put away his left leg, and kicked him hard in the stomach before the uncle slap. The latter suddenly flew out nearly three meters away after a strange scream!

If Su Nan had not retracted his strength and had no spiritual power, otherwise the middle-aged man would have been half lying there and screaming, but would have repented in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Bang!"

"Ah...ahhhh!"

The middle-aged man suddenly let out a painful scream, and the door of the small "private room" behind him had become fragmented. After a clang, it broke all over the ground.

Su Nan slowly withdrew his feet. If it weren't for the residue of vomit on his pants' legs, this move would have been quite handsome.

People often have inertia.

After being beaten, especially when you are beaten by someone you don’t care about, your first reaction is unbelievable.

The second reaction is to find the place back!

After screaming, the middle-aged man stood up with the door post. After a moment of shock, his eyes were filled with disbelief. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Su Nan: "You...the fucking dare you hit me?"

Su Nan stared at him expressionlessly: "Apology."

The middle-aged man raised his middle finger again: "Your uncle! Are you fucking sick? Try hitting me again?"

Su Nan continued to look expressionless: "Okay."

Then, the next second, the forty-two-sized shoes were hardly printed on his face.

"Clang!"

"Bang!"

Well... it seems that I'm bleeding, and my strength is not controlled well.

No matter what, Su Nan was still very righteous. After hesitating for a while, he took out his wallet and took out a few hundred-dollar bills from it and folded them, and put them beside him: "It's considered medical expenses."

But the uncle fell to the ground without any appreciation, staring at Su Nan with red eyes: "Boy, which private room are you from? Have the ability to wait for me!"

Ali?

Room number?

A strange look suddenly appeared on Su Nan's face.

This uncle... seems to have not recognized the strength gap between the two sides. Is he going to find the place?

It doesn’t matter to Su Nan himself, “A307 private room, welcome to make trouble.”

After saying this, Su Nan looked at the broken door beside the uncle, turned around and frowned, and finally sighed. The main seminary stipulated that he could no longer show his abilities in front of ordinary people. If he could use his "Arc of Time" skill, he would definitely be able to restore the door easily, but... now, let's forget it, and repair it later.

Thinking of this, Su Nan sighed again.

[Arc of Time·Scattered·Time of pants and shoes changed to the state before vomiting!]

...

...

Room A307.

After Su Nan came back, he sat down, Guo Ziyao was dissatisfied: "I have been going to the toilet for so long, Bai Nuohang's slut has been slutty for several songs in a row..."

Forehead……

It's okay, what a big deal.

Guo Ziyao laughed and touched Su Nan's shoulder: "Brother, why don't we go to fight one-on-one, basically all of us in the same class have fought with me."

Su Nan was surprised and cried a glass of wine with him: "How is the outcome?"

Guo Ziyao smiled proudly: "37 wins, 3 losses, 1 draw and 1 result, you are the only one..."

Forehead……

It seems that this is a fighting maniac.

Su Nan shook his head. Just as he was about to say something, a huge sound from the door made the entire private room pause.

"Brother! It's that red-haired little devil!"

Everyone turned around and a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears on his neck covered the wound on his forehead with his hands, almost gritting his teeth: "Brother, this kid is despising you! Everyone knows that I, A Shui, are your subordinate..."

Su Nan raised his eyebrows and was immediately happy.
Chapter completed!