I played league of legends for 500 years

Magic City.

Limits bar.

"Yo~ Isn't this Mr. Xuan! Is the table set? Brother, if you don't mind, come to my table 002 and have a good time. I'll open a bottle of the most expensive wine here."

Chu Mingxuan looked at the man indifferently, and asked contemptuously with a half-hearted smile:
"Do you think I will play on an ordinary table when I come to the bar? And as long as you have some high-end wine, you can buy it in the bar?"

After finishing speaking, Chu Mingxuan walked upstairs to the VIP box.

And the man whose face was hot buttocks stayed where he was, his face suddenly turned cold.

But even though the corners of his mouth twitched in anger, he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction with Chu Mingxuan.

There is no way, Chu Mingxuan is indeed Niu Bi.

Like this kind of very high-quality bar, the VIP boxes are generally not open to the public, and they are directly bought out by such a hero as Chu Mingxuan for a yearly contract, or even a one-time buyout.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Unit 002, which is already very impressive, in the eyes of Chu Mingxuan, is a slum.

Chu Mingxuan, who was sitting on the VIP platform, would involuntarily show pity every time he saw this scene.

Because many people don't understand how cruel this world is.

Just like in online games, ordinary players think that they are the masters who control everything.But the fact is very bleak, because civilian players are just insignificant coolies in the game.

With the humble existence of civilian players, there is the pleasure of Shenhao's knife every second.

All the ordinary is to set off the strength of others.

The same goes for this bar.

Several shareholders of the bar never thought of making money from ordinary customers.

Because for a VIP like Chu Mingxuan, the annual fee or the buyout fee for one person is a sky-high figure.

These gods are the profit point of this bar.

As for those people below, they are nothing more than insignificant NPCs in Shenhao's game life.
After signaling the attendant to open the Lafite he had brought, Chu Mingxuan said triumphantly to a group of drinking and meat friends:
"Maybe you don't believe it, but in this world, all the 82-year-old Lafites can no longer be bought on the market. Because the real 82-year-old Lafite has been divided up by real bigwigs from all over the world. clean."

A man with tattoos on his face licked his lips, but when Chu Mingxuan handed over the goblet, looking at the red liquid inside, he couldn't help but sigh:
"This also indirectly shows how awesome you are, Mingxuan. Otherwise, we people, how can we know the real Lafite in 82."

Another tender girl in a bikini quickly took a glass, and after taking a photo, she took a sip.

When Chu Mingxuan asked how it tasted, Nenmei immediately threw herself into Chu Mingxuan's arms, boasting wildly.

But in fact, she thinks this thing is not as good as a Red Bull with some Sprite mixed in.

But in order not to lose face, she could only pretend to understand.

"Hehe~ It's a waste to give you a drink."

Chu Mingxuan touched the tender bikini girl in his arms, and pity appeared in his eyes again.

It's like looking at the poor and happy people below who are desperately trying to spend money to enjoy themselves, but in fact they are just playing toys for the rich.

Because the sister paper tonight was called by myself.

Therefore, the man with the tattoo on his face was afraid that Chu Mingxuan would be unhappy and blame himself, so he quickly changed the topic and asked:
"Mingxuan, is there something worth celebrating today? Otherwise, you wouldn't bring out the good wine from your family collection to have fun with us for no reason."

Chu Mingxuan picked up the goblet, faced the dazzling flickering lights, shook the dark red liquid in the cup, and said with a slightly raised smile:

"It's just a lesson to a person who owes a lesson."

There were more than 20 people in the box, and they fell silent in an instant.

Everyone couldn't help looking at the wound on Chu Mingxuan's face.

Obviously, the person Chu Mingxuan was talking about should be the one who beat him.

Because he played better with Chu Mingxuan, several people in the box knew about Ye Tianci and Chu Mingxuan.

Someone couldn't help it, and whispered to the person next to him:
"Chu Mingxuan did something to Ye Tianci?"

The person next to him shook his head, covered his mouth and replied:
"Mingxuan called the wrong person. Today in the LPL league, ZMG vs. IG, there was a man with a hammer, and he beat ZMG's mid laner Li Changxiu into the intensive care unit with a hammer."

"fart!"

Chu Mingxuan stood up and roared angrily:
"What do you mean I hit the wrong person! Do you think that I will make such low-level mistakes like you? My goal is Ye Tianci's right-hand man-Li Changxiu!"

The people around were too frightened to speak.

Not only did they not dare to offend Chu Mingxuan, they even didn't dare to offend Ye Tianci.

After all, Ye Tianci is rich, capable, and in the limelight. It feels like everyone in the world is fawning on him.

So even if they are the children of the rich family, at most, they will follow Han Tianxiao's words and say a few words that Han Tianxiao likes to hear in front of Han Tianxiao.

When it comes to the place where other people are distracted, these people definitely praise Ye Tianci hundreds, thousands of times more than they praise Chu Mingxuan!
After all, Chu Mingxuan can only say that he is a second-generation rich man.

Ye Tianci, on the other hand, is a wealthy generation whose personality and charm have exploded!
"That is to say, you admit that you did it?"

The sudden indifferent voice seemed so weak in the noisy bar.

But Chu Mingxuan was so frightened by this voice that he broke into a cold sweat!
"Ye, Ye Tianci!!!"

Chu Mingxuan looked back and found that it was really Ye Tianci, so he was so frightened that he directly occupied the sofa.

When the DJ on the stage saw this scene, he thought Chu Mingxuan was greeting him, and immediately responded enthusiastically.

What frightened Chu Mingxuan even more was the thing in Ye Tianci's hand - the hammer!
This shiny silver hammer was bought by Chu Mingxuan. Before handing it over to the thugs, Chu Mingxuan personally tested the feel of the hammer and praised it as a good thing.

But now, this murder weapon, whose bloodstains had not been wiped off, suddenly appeared in front of Chu Mingxuan, how could Chu Mingxuan not be afraid!
Knowing that Ye Tianci came from someone who was not kind, Chu Mingxuan immediately shouted to his drinking and meat friends:

"What are you doing standing there in a daze?! He's a man with handles, hurry up and help me beat him up!"

Seven or eight young models all ran away
Ye Tianci looked at those men whose eyes were full of fear and said:

"I hope you can understand something: You know you can't offend Chu Mingxuan, so are you sure you can offend me?"

Can you afford it?

I can't afford it!

A group of men looked at each other and all slipped away.

But Ye Tianci kicked Chu Mingxuan who wanted to run to the ground.

Stepping on Chu Mingxuan's head, Ye Tianci weighed the hammer in his hand, and smashed it down hard!