I have countless magic soldiers

Chapter 145

Zhou Xianbai felt that he couldn't control himself several times. If he hadn't been running the aura of Sen Rong's physical training in his body to relieve the alcohol and suppress his inner restlessness, Zhou Xianbai might have made a mistake long ago.

Zhou Xianbai didn't want to ruin his virgin career on this kind of woman. Although he said so, it was really hard to endure, because as he drank more and more wine, these girls who accompanied the wine also began to drink too much. This teasing method was also used on Zhou Xianbai.

Fortunately, Zhou Xianbai picked up the glass to drink in time, and didn't give the young girls who accompanied him the opportunity to take advantage of him. After drinking for two hours, two of the three young girls were drunk by Zhou Xianbai.

After all, it is expensive and high-quality wine, and Zhou Xianbai drank it quickly. The three of them made up more than a dozen bottles in two hours. Zhou Xianbai has the spiritual energy to dispel the alcohol, but the average strength of these drinking girls is about 110 kilograms. Poor, who has the strength to carry so much alcohol.

Of course he was poured down.

Only the last one is still holding on, but it is also on the verge of being drunk.

It was the hostess lady in purple clothes, she was leaning on Zhou Xianbai on the sofa, and she was saying drunkenly at this time, "Little handsome guy, you are so amazing, even though you are not old, but you can drink so much Well, several of our sisters have been drunk by you, but you got me drunk, how can we play at night? My skills are very good, as long as [-], I will let you fly into the sky"

Zhou Xianbai was already old at this time, and he already knew a lot about the relationship between men and women, "Come on, let's talk after drinking this glass of wine."

Unexpectedly, the little girl in purple who accompanied the wine said, "No, I can't drink anymore, I'm really too drunk."

After finishing speaking, he leaned back and passed out drunk.

Zhou Xianbai saw that the bar was half full at this time, and it was getting late, so he sneered, "I've finished the wine, it's time to get down to business."

After saying that, he stood up and started to walk out, but was stopped by a bartender.

"I'm sorry, sir, but you haven't paid for your drink yet."

"Drink money? I don't know what kind of drink money."

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Zhou Xianbai picked up an empty wine bottle and threw it towards the place where the gangsters were sitting.

The crisp sound suddenly startled the gangsters who were engrossed in playing games, and they all immediately started to stand up and curse.

"Fuck, who the hell is going to die?"

The bartender was startled by Zhou Xianbai's actions and stood there not knowing what to do.

Just when the bartender was in trouble, a man with several scars on his neck came over. He was obviously the leader of the gangsters in the bar. At this time, he walked up to Zhou Xianbai and said to the bartender, "Go and do your work here. Leave it to me."

The bartender backed away.

He is usually the one who handles this kind of drunken disturbance or rude guests who don't pay.

The gangster looked at Zhou Xianbai fiercely, "Boy, this is not a place for you, a brat, to run wild. If you want to spend, you can just pay the money obediently. If you don't pay the bill, you won't be able to leave this door today."

The gangster lifted up his clothes a little, revealing the dagger pinned to his waist, apparently to frighten Zhou Xianbai.

But these gangsters are average in strength, with an average strength of [-] to [-] kilograms, and they don't even have a first-class martial artist. They are far behind Brother Lang and the others. How could Zhou Xianbai be afraid of them.

"Isn't the trendy gang's bar just for people to drink for free?"

"What did you say?" The gangster's face changed suddenly. Hearing Zhou Xianbai's words, it was obvious that he was here to find the Chaoren Gang.

Before he could continue speaking, Zhou Xianbai kicked the gangster head squarely on the chest with a flying kick, kicking the gangster head to the ground, smashing the wine bottles full of the table with his body, and spilling the remaining liquor on the floor , The fragments of the broken wine bottle pierced the gangster leader's body, bringing out blood all over the place.

Blood mixed with a strong smell of alcohol, floating in the entire bar.

The drinkers around looked at this side with horrified eyes.

The sudden change stunned those gangsters. They didn't expect that their boss would fly back and be kicked away by a student.

The gangster covered his chest with several broken ribs, cried out in pain, looked at the dumbfounded subordinates around him, and didn't even get angry, "Why are you guys still standing there? I rushed up to kill him, oh, shit, it hurts me to death."

Only then did the gangsters come to their senses, and rushed forward with wine bottles, short knives, and sticks.

But it was not Zhou Xianbai's opponent, Zhou Xianbai didn't even bother to take out the Sen Rong axe.

Carrying two bottles of wine, they rushed up. The speed of the second-class martial arts students could not be compared with these gangsters. When Zhou Xianbai rushed up, these gangsters didn't see Zhou Xianbai's figure clearly. Zhou Xianbai had already appeared in front of them, dimly Under the bright light, Zhou Zhou's white eyes seemed to emit a scarlet light.

The frightened gangsters were shocked.

Even the movements in his hands were a step slower.

But Zhou Xianbai didn't show mercy in the slightest, his figure flashed, and the wine bottle in his hand shot up to the top of the heads of the two gangsters in front.

Just listen to two crisp sounds.

The strong wine bottle broke, and the glass shards of the wine bottle scattered everywhere, but the heads of the two gangsters were not so strong. The wine bottle fully displayed its due combat power under Zhou Xianbai's 310-eight kilograms.

Even the shards of glass were smashed into pieces.

The two of them rolled their eyes and were directly crushed to death. Zhou Xianbai hit the back of the head. With such a bottle down, the brain was hit hard and the brain was severely damaged, although the skull was very hard.

But it is limited to the front of the head and the position of the forehead and the position of the Tianling cover, but the position of the back of the head and the position of the temple is the vital gate of the human body, which is extremely fragile.

Once hit by a huge force, basically the person is gone.

Zhou Xianbai used all his strength to do it. Naturally, this strength is not small. The hope of these two gangsters surviving is already very small.

Only half of the wine bottle in his hand was broken, but this did not affect Zhou Xianbai's combat effectiveness.

Zhou Xianbai carried two sharp wine bottles with glass exposed, and turned the wine bottles into sharp knives to use, stabbing the gangster's neck with every move.

Within a few rounds, the necks of seven or eight gangsters had already been pierced by Zhou Xianbai.

Pain is mixed with fear, and various negative emotions appear in the eyes of the gangsters.

(End of this chapter)