The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 630 Conflict with dark forces is to make them misunderstand

Inside the private room of the Phantom Nightclub.

Seeing the waiter run out in embarrassment, Ru Xiaonan mourned for him in her heart for a second.

Qing Moyan is purely for provoking trouble, he doesn't show any affection.

Not long after, Qing Moyan, Ling Xiaotian and others looked up at the door at the same time.

"Here we come." Ling Xiaotian said in a low voice.

There were whispers outside the door at the same time.

Because the floor of the nightclub is covered with carpets, Ru Xiaonan can't hear footsteps, Qing Moyan and the others have martial arts, even the slightest sound can't escape their ears.

The door of the private room was pushed open.

A man in a black suit and a bow tie appeared at the door, followed by four men who looked like bodyguards.

"How many gentlemen are dissatisfied with our service here?" The man looked at the people in the private room.

Qing Moyan sat on the sofa with her feet up, pointing with her toes to the red wine bottle that was smashed on the audio equipment.

"The waiter here is really annoying. He broke our wine and didn't even offer an apology. Are you here to apologize for him?"

The man in the bow tie turned his head and asked the waiter behind him, "Did you break it?"

"No, the guest threw it over by himself." The waiter replied.

There was a trace of disdain on the man's face, "Sir, you also heard that our waiter didn't break your things, did you break them yourself?"

"Yes." Qing Moyan admitted without hesitation.

The man was stunned, "Then..."

"I just want him to pay." Qing Moyan pulled the corners of her mouth, showing an evil smile, "If he doesn't pay, then you will pay."

The man in the bow tie was amused by the words.

"Sir, do you know where this is?"

Qing Moyan looked up and looked around, "Oh, what kind of place is this?"

"Phantom Nightclub." The man in the bow tie looked unfriendly, and the four bodyguards behind him all squeezed into the private room, "There are really not many people who dare to make trouble here."

"There is already one now." Qing Moyan sneered.

The man in the bow tie turned cold in an instant, "This gentleman doesn't mind going out with us to have a good chat, otherwise there is a lady here, and I don't think you want to scare the lady."

Qing Moyan threw off her coat happily, and stood up from the sofa.

Ling Xiaotian was just about to stand up, only to hear Qing Mo Yan said, "You stay."

He had no choice but to sit down again and watched Sikong Yanfei go out with Qing Moyan calmly.

"The atmosphere is so scary." Hanyue said angrily, patting her chest.

Ru Xiaonan looked at her billowing chest and forced herself to look away.

The door of the private room was closed, but there were two bodyguards standing at the door. They stared coldly at the people sitting on the sofa, as if they were guarding against them.

Ling Xiaotian picked up the remaining bottle of red wine on the table and opened it.

"It may take a long time, do you want to try it?" He asked Su Baitong.

"What kind of wine is this?" Hanyue asked.

"Wine." Ling Xiaotian also poured a glass for Han Yue.

Just as Ru Xiaonan was about to speak, Ling Xiaotian refuted, "Don't even think about it."

He always remembered that when he accompanied her to the bar to meet Chaos, but her wine quality was so bad that he was swished by Qing Moyan's knife eyes.

"Please bring this... lady a glass of juice." Ling Xiao said to the two bodyguards standing at the door.

The two bodyguards looked at each other. They were not waiters, so they wouldn't listen to others.

However, at the moment when they looked at each other, they found that their bodies could not move suddenly.

Ling Xiaotian's eyes glowed faintly, and he raised his hand, and the shattered glass shards on the carpet flew out of nowhere, directly passing the necks of the two of them.

The two rolled their eyes up and fell to the ground without a sound.

"Is he dead?" Ru Xiaonan asked worriedly.

"Nothing." Ling Xiaotian chuckled, "It just hit an acupuncture point and made them faint."

Only Su Baitong's eyes fell on Ling Xiaotian's face.

Sensing his wife's worry, Ling Xiaotian bent his peach heart, and whispered: "My eyes are fine." He got up and went to the door, locked the door, and then pushed the sofa on one side to block the door.

After finishing all this, he tied up the two unconscious bodyguards again.

"Okay." He gestured to Ru Xiaonan, and Ru Xiaonan quickly picked up her phone and sent a message to Qing Moyan's phone.

In a secluded corridor in the Phantom Nightclub.

Qing Moyan kicked away the bow tie man who was lying on the ground, and took out his cell phone.

I saw the message from Ru Xiaonan: a big smiling face, flickering and blowing kisses to him.

Qing Moyan twitched the corner of her mouth and put away her phone.

"You can start."

Sikong Yanfei let go of her hand and threw the bodyguard she was holding onto the ground.

The two walked through the corridor one after the other, and went upstairs calmly.

At the top of the stairs stood two men in suits, they looked at Qing Moyan and Sikong Yanfei in surprise.

"Gentlemen, this floor is closed to the public... woo..."

Sikong Yanfei punched the opponent in the abdomen.

The other man stood a little further away from them, and before Sikong Yanfei could make a second move, the Gu King had already appeared from behind the man, and the tail hook directly pierced the man's neck.

"Eat cleanly." Qing Moyan said to King Gu.

Where Ru Xiaonan can't see, he always strikes mercilessly.

Even if his opponent is just an ordinary person, he will never leave the opponent any chance to fight back.

King Gu was still eating and munching in place, and the two had already arrived at a room at the end along the corridor on the east side.

Qing Moyan knocked on the door.

An impatient male voice came from the door, "Come in."

Qing Moyan turned the doorknob, and at the same time nodded to Sikong Feiyan.

The moment the door opened, Sikong Yanfei was the first to rush in, knocking down a bodyguard standing by the door.

The other person took out a gun, and Sikong Yanfei grabbed the opponent's hand and the body of the gun with his backhand.

Before arriving, Qing Moyan specially explained to him the weapons of this era, and even asked Xuan Ji to bring a few guns to demonstrate to him.

So Sikong Yanfei is fully aware of the weakness of this weapon.

He pinched the slide of the opponent's pistol and pushed it back a little.

Because the pistol has a misplaced safety, it cannot be fired when the slide is not in place.

The opponent desperately squeezed the trigger, but he could only stare blankly, unable to shoot the bullet out.

Sikong Yanfei twisted his wrist, and the opponent suffered pain in his hand, and dropped the gun with a scream.

"What a boring weapon." Sikong Yanfei said disdainfully.

For him, this weapon is not as happy as a knife.

"Who are you and what are you going to do!" Sitting behind the large desk was the big boss of the Phantom Nightclub, who was standing up angrily, trying to pull a side drawer.

Qing Moyan kicked towards the table, and the heavy desk was suddenly shifted backwards by him, hitting the man's body and knocking him back onto the chair.

"If you don't want to die, don't move around." Qing Moyan walked over and pulled the phone cord on the table.

"Mobile phone." He held out his hand to the man.

The man stared at him unwillingly.

Qing Moyan slapped that person across the face.

The force was so great that the swivel chair that the person who just hit also slid back a long way, hit the bookcase by the wall and bounced back.

Qing Moyan raised her foot to stabilize the other party's chair, and stretched out her hand to him, "Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"Listen... I hear you clearly..." The man's mouth swelled up, and he took out his mobile phone with shaking hands.

Qing Moyan took the phone in her hand and threw it against the wall.

The phone was instantly smashed to pieces.

"You... are, which hall are you from?"

After hearing this, Qing Moyan narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

The other party also regards them as dark forces.

It was exactly what he wanted.

(End of this chapter)