Gao Wu: Log in the next 10,000 years

“Help me contact Lian Jibei’s son…”
The woman ordered coldly, “Let him come back quickly to collect his father’s body.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
The man in the black suit nodded, turned and stepped back.
 …
“It’s here.”
Through the window of the taxi, Lu Sheng saw the big characters of “Dingsheng Tianshang Entertainment Club” flashing neon lights, and turned to greet the driver.
“Master, just stop here.”
“Fifty.” (aibe) The taxi driver gave Lu Sheng change, and joked with a smile: “Young man, come and play this afternoon…”
Lu Sheng got out of the car, smiled and said, “Look at what you said, do you have to pick a special time for playing?”
“That’s right, haha…you’re young, it’s better to be young.”
The taxi driver laughed, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
Lu Sheng turned his head and looked calmly at the gate of the entertainment club in front of him.
The afternoon sun shone down on him, casting shadows under his feet.
Soon, the shadow disappeared.
Lu Sheng melted into the air like a bubble, and the sunlight poured down without hindrance.
“Young Master Lian!”
A young man in a gray shirt hurried into the box.
In the box, seven or eight women with scantily clad clothes and heavy make-up were standing or standing.
Some were smoking cigarettes, while others stared numbly at the lyrics scrolling rapidly on the TV screen.
Heavy booze.
“Young Master Lian!”
The young man in the gray shirt held a mobile phone in his hand, stepped forward two steps, and said hastily to a man who was half buried in the sofa.
“your phone number.”
The man buried in the sofa raised his head.
He looks like he is in his thirties, with short hair and tattoos on his neck.
“The female student from No. 3 Middle School, have you been arrested?”
The young man in the gray shirt tightly clutched the phone’s receiver, bent down close to the man’s ear, and whispered, “It’s Mrs. Su’s call.”
“Shua!”
Lian Ye woke up in an instant, and his eyes became clear again.
“Get out, get out of here!”
He violently drives away the women around him.
Soon, the entire box was completely emptied, leaving only the young man in the gray shirt, Lianye, and a man sitting quietly in the corner of the box, drinking slowly with a glass of wine in his hand.
“Quick, give me your phone.”
Lianye dipped his hands in the ice bucket on the table, wiped his face vigorously, and said quickly to the young man in the gray shirt.
The young man in the gray shirt handed over the phone respectfully.
With one look at Lianye, he turned around and walked out of the box with great interest.
Behind him, there was a warm and flattering voice all night: “Uncle Zhuang, Aunt Su is looking for me?…”
The young man in the gray shirt carefully closed the box door and walked along the corridor to the lounge.
When passing by the bathroom, the young man in the gray shirt thought for a while and walked in…
“what?!”
Lianye stood up from his seat with a swish, his eyes widened, and his face was full of extreme shock and disbelief.
The man sitting in the corner with a wine glass also raised his head, a bit of surprise flashed in his eyes.
A few seconds later, Lian Ye put down the phone in his hand in a daze, stared blankly at the man in the corner, and said, “My father is dead…”
“Crack——”
The wine glass in the man’s hand in the corner shattered, and the red wine in the glass spilled all over the floor.
The man stood up, and an invisible momentum spread out, and the atmosphere in the box instantly became oppressive.
“Who killed Grandmaster Lian?”
He looked shocked, with disbelief in his eyes.
Lian Ye numbly shook his head, “I didn’t say anything, but let me go back quickly.”
“Then let’s go.”
The man didn’t talk nonsense, he grabbed Lian Ye and was about to walk out of the box.
At this moment, the box door creaked and was pushed open from the outside.
A tall, handsome young man strode in.
“Who is Lian Ye?”
With a natural expression, he looked at the two of them.
The eyes are very clear, as if walking in and asking for directions.
“Who are you?”
The man who was holding Lianye stared at him unkindly and asked loudly.
The young man ignored him, his eyes fixed on Lian Ye in the man’s hand, and his eyes lit up immediately.
“You are the one.”
The young man stretched out his hand and grabbed Lian Ye, with a casual gesture, talking casually in his mouth.
“Lianye, your father Lian Jibei is looking for you and asked me to send you to see him.”
The face of the man who was holding Lian Ye suddenly changed suddenly, he was full of hostility, his whole body was full of momentum, and he stepped out with a sudden step.
“court death!”.
340. What kind of rubbish is a quasi-grandmaster? Bowling 1
The rich white qi illuminated the dim private room, reflecting Lu Sheng’s handsome and calm face.
The middle-aged man was covered in brilliant white, and he rushed towards Lu Sheng like a tiger.
“boom!”
The fist completely enveloped by the white aura smashed hard on the door frame of the ktv box~.
The pure steel door frame slumped suddenly, and there was a huge roar-.
The terrifying shock force spread along the door frame and spread throughout the private room in an instant.
“It’s sputtering——”
blockbusterLarge pieces of glass and tiles fell like snowflakes.
“Uh…”
The man stared blankly at his fist.
His punch was completely in the air, and he didn’t even know when Lu Sheng dodged it.
“Hei… Uncle Hei, save…”
Difficult and depressed breathing caught the man’s attention.
He turned his head abruptly, and saw that handsome and tall young man had appeared in the middle of the private room at some point.
He was pinching Lianye’s neck with one hand, looking at him with a casual expression.
“Boy…”
The man’s face changed, and he was about to speak.
But there was a crisp sound of “click”, and Lian Ye’s head tilted to the side at a strange angle.
Lian Ye’s mouth was slightly opened, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.
The man froze, as if he couldn’t believe his eyes.
After a while, the expression on his face returned to calm.
The aura on his body withdrew like flowing water, and his whole body exuded a more restrained and deeper dangerous aura than before.
“I can tell you very clearly…”
The man looked directly into Lu Sheng’s eyes, and said very seriously, “Now, even if you want to die, it’s very difficult.”
Lu Sheng felt the aura emanating from the man, and was a little surprised.
“Quasi-grandmaster?”
The man stretched his body, and his expression became grim little by little.
“Do you know now? It’s too late.”
After finishing speaking, he disappeared in an instant, and reappeared less than one meter away from Lu Sheng.
Terrifying white Gang Qi gushed out from his raised right arm like a tide, rolling down like a landslide and tsunami.
Lu Sheng reached out casually, and added half a sentence that he hadn’t finished just now: “What kind of rubbish is a quasi-grandmaster?”
The invisible force field was released suddenly, and the momentum like a tsunami was shattered before it could be released.
Fall apart.
Lu Sheng’s right hand seemed to disappear out of thin air for a moment, and then reappeared in its original position.
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