Li Yuzhong introduced his boss to the teacher again. Liao Xuebing thought to himself: "It's ridiculous to accept one or two younger brothers, and make a living in entertainment venues, and become the boss. The underworld in Zhonghai City is becoming more and more degenerate." He was about to clink glasses with "Brother Curly" as before, but Curly Curly Curly didn't look at him. He sat down next to Datou, and the two guys talked and laughed loudly as if no one was around.

Seeing that the boss didn't give the teacher face, Li Yuzhong said that Liao Xuebing was his teacher and couldn't get off the stage for a while. He stood at the table with some discomfort and didn't speak.

Seeing that most of the chatting about stupid people and picking up girls, Liao Xuebing was very depressed.

Curly Mao finally looked at Liao Xuebing, "Li Yuzhong, is this your teacher? I have been longing for a long time, teacher, you have worked so hard to teach in school, you should take more time to come out and have fun with us."

"That's right, I'm just planning on this. Brother Curly, right? I'll rely on your care in the future."

Curly arranged more than ten liter large wine glasses in a row, poured them all over, and said with a giggle: "Teacher, if you finish drinking these wines, I can consider taking you out every night to be cool."

Even if you are a fool, you can see that Curly Hair is playing tricks on him. Datou, Meng Jun and others are watching from the side, not feeling that there is nothing wrong with it.

"Actually, I prefer to drink slowly." Lao Liao picked up the wine glass and gusted and finished drinking in one breath. He touched his stomach and said with a smile: "Oh, my stomach is a little swelling, so why not let me take a rest for half a minute."

I originally wanted to play with the teacher, but seeing that the teacher is so idiot, Li Yuzhong felt very uncomfortable.

"It's refreshing and refreshing, I'm a teacher. Even drinking is much better than us. I'll let you rest for half a minute!" said Curly.

Liao Xuebing gave Zhou An more than ten yuan and said, "Zhou An, go to the bar to ask me for a glass of orange juice." Zhou An left as he said.

Lao Liao whispered to Li Yuzhong again. After hearing his words, Li Yuzhong got up and said something to the drunkard at a nearby table, and came back to sit down.

"Hey! This is a bar, are you still thinking about how to educate students?" Curly hair lifted a cup and put it in front of him, "Teacher, half a minute has passed."

Liao Xuebing giggled and said, "I can't drink it anymore, you'd better drink it."

"Brother Curly, the teacher can't drink..." Li Yuzhong rarely spoke to the teacher.

"Fuck your little slut, when is it your turn to speak?" Curly hair seemed very violent and got angry at all times. He raised his hand and poured it on Li Yuzhong's head, "It's not good to drink wine. Are you fucking a * teacher?"

Li Yuzhong was stunned by the smear. He reached out to his hand and patted Liao Xuebing on his face with a slight or heavy slap, baring his teeth and smiled: "Teacher, if you don't drink all these ten glasses of wine, you just don't give me face, do you know?" This time, if you slap it on your face, it's intimate, it's slap it, it's malicious insult. Many little hooligans like to tease people they bullied like this.

Liao Xuebing did not have an immediate attack and looked at Li Yuzhong coldly: "Is this the boss you recognize?"

"Yes, this is how the underworld deals with people." Curly Mao continued, "You are a gentleman who is a teacher, maybe you are not used to it, right? Don't be afraid, it will be fine later. If you really can't drink these ten glasses of beer, I have a compromise, that is, lick my butt and call me third-year-old."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Xuebing held a wine bottle that had not been opened and inserted into his mouth. The metal bottle cap was very strong, and Liao Xuebing's momentum was unpredictable. His curls were caught off guard and two of them were broken when the front teeth were broken.

Before he could react, even the pain did not even reach the central nervous system of his brain. Liao Xuebing had already pressed his hair down with that momentum, and his head fell to the corner of the chair where Big Head sat, and blood flowed for a while.

Since he had already started, there was no need to worry about anything. Lao Liao rushed up and pulled out the bottle and inserted it into the curly hair's mouth again. The movement was repeated three or four times. The curly hair's throat was almost broken, and his mouth was covered with teeth. The cap of the beer bottle was pried off by his teeth, and the beer foam and blood were sprayed out. There was a pipe connecting the mouth and the nose, and a lot of blood appeared on his nose.

In a flash, Liao Xuebing threw down the curly hair that was suffocated and unconscious, lifted another bottle of wine on the table with his left hand and opened it hard on Big Head's face.

This is a nightclub with chaotic scenes, with the lights swaying and the movies being confused. Liao Xuebing was at his feet just now when he attacked Curly. Big Head was still hesitating whether to take action, but for more than ten seconds, a huge wine bottle swung over, and pulled him away from the chair and fell into the dance floor like a powerful pile driver.

There were still two sluts who kicked off the chair and stood up, knocked open the wine bottle at the edge of the table, breaking out the sharp glass corner. Liao Xuebing kicked the table, and the heavy plastic fiberglass table slid rapidly over and hit the two sluts' belly. They all fell backwards and were about to get up, but a chair was already smashed down with his head and face.

Few people noticed the brief commotion here, the ground was in chaos, the cups and bottles were broken all over the ground, and the beer was scattered everywhere.

"Li Yuzhong, Meng Jun, I'm sorry, I'll scare your boss. Come with me." Liao Xuebing grabbed his curly feet and dragged them to the toilet. The guy's gums were swollen and covered his face. At first glance, it looked like a rice dumpling was stuffed into his mouth, bulging into a round shape.

Li Yuzhong and Meng Jun were stunned by this sudden scene. The fear and horror in their minds were mixed up. They suddenly wanted to help the boss beat the teacher, and suddenly they wanted to escape like this. After hearing Lao Liao's calmness as if nothing had happened, the paste in his mind melted away. Without saying a word, he stood up obediently and followed him.

Lao Liao remembered something, and turned around and saw Datou standing up shakingly, walked over and pulled his hair and slapped it twice before dragging it into the bathroom together.

"Teacher, who are you?" Li Yuzhong finally asked with courage, with a respectful word in his speech.

Big Head looked bloody and was still struggling desperately. He was stabbed by a knife on his wrist and never dared to move again. He stared at him with resentment and said, "Boy, you are so fucking good. I remember your face. Wait, Black Dragon Hall will make you die of corpses."
Chapter completed!