Chapter 671: Additional Updates for Monthly Tickets~

In a bar where heavy metal is extremely noisy.

On the dance floor, everyone was shaking their bodies crazily, shaking their hair and sweating.

Late at night, a woman wearing a black dress and a mask walked into the bar.

She sat down at the bar and tapped her fingers on the bar, "A cocktail."

As soon as a woman comes in, she attracts the attention of many men.

It's not how enchanting her figure is, but the queen-like temperament she has. She sat down on the high chair, and her whole body seemed to have a unique aura that was intimidating.

The black skirt she wore was similar to a cheongsam, with high slits, and her slender thighs were looming, and her healthy complexion exuded an alluring luster under the colorful lights.

Bartender brought the prepared cocktail to the woman. The woman moved her flaming red lips and uttered two words, "Thank you."

After drinking a glass of wine, a bold beauty hunter came forward and struck up a conversation, "Beauty, may I buy you a drink?"

The woman curled her red lips coldly, ignored the person who struck up a conversation, and after drinking a few glasses of wine alone, she stood up and walked towards the dance floor.

"Beauty, let's dance together?"

The man tried to touch the woman's slender waist, but the next second, the woman held her wrist forcefully.

The man didn't expect this thin and frail woman to be so strong. When she pinched him, his wrist seemed to be broken.

"Would you like to dance together?"

The man was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat and waved his hands hastily, "No, we won't dance together."

The woman let go of the man's wrist, walked towards the dance floor with her slender legs.

The man looked at the woman's graceful figure. Although he was distraught, he no longer dared to think of anything wrong.

Some women are like roses with thorns. Looking at the beauty and fragrance, they want to pick them, but they end up pricking their hands.

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There is a VIP box on the second floor of the bar facing the dance floor.

On the burgundy leather sofa, there were several outstanding young men sitting.

"Brother Yan Feng, I thought I wouldn't be able to see you for a while after you were grounded. Wouldn't it have any impact if you sneaked out like this?" One of the young men holding a sexy woman asked the handsome man sitting in the middle of the sofa.

Ye Yanfeng was leaning lazily on the back of the sofa, her slender legs crossed elegantly, shaking the wine glass between her fingers, her sinister eyes staring at the beautiful figure in a black dress downstairs for a moment. .

When the young master saw that Ye Yanfeng was silent, he followed his gaze and glanced downstairs, "Hey, there's a new girl coming tonight. Although she's wearing a mask, judging from her figure, she should be a beauty."

Ye Yanfeng raised his head and drank the liquid in the cup in one gulp.

"Tsk, I didn't expect her to be quite strong." The young master saw the scene of the woman driving away the man who was chatting with her. "She must have practiced martial arts with her skills!"

Ye Yanfeng raised the corners of his lips with interest, "Do you know who she is?"

"Who is it?" Young Master became interested, "Could it be someone from our circle?"

Ye Yanfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't deserve to know."

"Brother Yan Feng, you are so tempting and you are getting worse and worse."

Ye Yanfeng put down the wine glass, put his slender fingers on his handsome chin, and narrowed his eyes at the woman who entered the dance floor.

He never knew that she still had this side.

He thought that she was stuck in the rules, didn't know anything about style, and only knew how to wield a knife and a gun.

She tied up her obstructive skirt high, revealing her slender legs that were too tall to look like she had given birth to a child. She wore a wig tonight. Although most of her face was blocked by the mask, her lips were exposed. and jaw, but full of charm.

Long black hair, flaming red lips, enchanting figure, and cold temperament, in the blurred light and shadow, impact everyone's eyeballs.

Ye Yanfeng watched as a tall, handsome blond man walked up to her and danced with her.

And she didn't refuse.

Along with the loud music, the two danced close to each other, and the warm and intense movements stimulated people's adrenaline.

The handsome blond man's arms wrapped around her flexible waist, and she put her hands on the man's shoulders, getting closer, and then closer...

There were screams, whistles, and shouts all around.

The men and women, stimulated by alcohol, were completely lost in this crazy night.

The handsome blond man who held Shangguan Wan in his arms looked at her with eyes that were like a deep ocean, trying to swallow her up.

In the box upstairs.

The young master looked at the men and women dancing vigorously downstairs, and clicked his tongue, "Wow, I didn't expect that such a gorgeous dance would taste so good. My blood is boiling..."

A loud 'bang' sound interrupted the young man's unfinished words.

Ye Yanfeng suddenly stood up and kicked onto the nearby coffee table. The foreign wine, wine glasses, and fruit plate on the coffee table suddenly fell to the floor. The wine glass shattered on the ground, splashing wine and glass shards. The women sitting not far from Ye Yanfeng turned pale with fright and screamed.

Everyone in the box looked towards Ye Yanfeng.

His tall figure was seen standing, with a sinister and terrifying shadow cast under him. His handsome face, which looked like something out of a comic book, was now covered with a creepy and cold aura.

He put a peaked cap on his head, put on a mask, and strode out of the box.

The cold aura emanating from his body made people dare not take a step closer, let alone ask more questions.

It wasn't until the box door was slammed shut that the others dared to take a breath.

"What happened to him? He was so scary just now."

"Yes, it seems like someone is going to kill someone."

Only Young Master looked thoughtfully at the scene on the dance floor.

Perhaps Brother Yan Feng's anger has something to do with the woman on the dance floor?

Sure enough, it didn't take long for his idea to be confirmed.

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Shangguan Wan had not indulged herself like this for a long time. The strong alcohol burned her body, and her heart seemed to be dead without any ripples.

Finally, she was brave enough to say that she no longer wanted to be a victim.

She would rather die on the battlefield than be a pawn for profit.

Her father's slap completely woke her up.

Over the years, she has done enough for the Shangguan family.

"Beauty, do you want to go to the hotel with me later?"

Shangguan Wan looked at the handsome blond man with regular features and deep face with blurred eyes. She smiled brightly and charmingly, "Then it depends on you, can you conquer me?"

"My favorite thing to do is to conquer beauties... Wow!"

Before the handsome blond guy could finish speaking, he suddenly received a hard punch on his handsome face.

The handsome blond boy was unprepared and took a few steps back.

The dance floor, which was originally full of singing and dancing, suddenly became chaotic.

Many people were frightened by the sudden scene and screamed, holding their heads and running away.

Shangguan Wan looked at the man who came over and punched her. Almost instantly, the man looked towards her.

His eyes were as dark as a ghost.

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