The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

Chapter 399: City: The True Story of the Cold-hearted Patriarch Being Bewitched (32)

The venue was still the Aurora mentioned by Chi Xuanming. Last time, they said there would be a light show, but because You Mu had something urgent to do, they were unable to go. They did go the following two times, but the bar no longer offered such activities.

Although it's a bit regrettable, the bar has come up with some new ideas this time.

The smoke-filled venue was extremely noisy, with singing and dancing going on in the dance floor, and other game modes were also offered in the surrounding areas, such as chess, cards, and billiards.

There were quite a few people gathered around, cheering and applauding, various sounds intertwined and overlapped, and the colorful light balls above their heads were spinning around, creating a hot atmosphere.

Before, they were all drinking and playing cards in the private room. This time, when Chi Xuanming heard the manager say there were some interactive entertainment projects, he became interested and directly booked a booth outside.

As the dynamic music plays, the cups collide with each other and the foam melts in the mouth.

The iced beer was extremely refreshing, and they drank a lot of it during the time it took to play a song.

With his mind stimulated by alcohol, Chi Xuanming stood up and pulled You Mu to wander around. The performer in the center of the dance floor was spinning around the pole like a flower, while the men and women below were still dancing to the rhythm and having fun.

The waitress dressed as a bunny girl was carrying a wine tray and moving back and forth between the guests. Her movements were light and nimble, and even the way she passed the wine was a bit ambiguous.

The waiter winked and handed the cocktail to You Mu, then left with a smile.

"No, why give it only to Brother You? There are more than one on the plate?" The younger brother scratched his head, expressing his dissatisfaction with the waiter's different treatment.

"That's because our Brother You is so handsome! When will you straighten your teddy bear hair? Maybe some girl will like you."

A few people laughed and joked with each other, and finally came to a crowded place.

Chi Xuanming liked to be in a busy place, so he went over and watched for a while and found that some people were playing billiards. It seemed that the winners could get prizes provided by the bar, which attracted many people to gather here to try it out.

Wanting to join in the fun, Chi Xuanming pushed through the crowd and took the golf club from the loser.

The rules of the game in the bar are not orthodox, but they are very entertaining. As long as you can maintain a winning position for an hour and successfully defend the title for half an hour, you can get the first-tier reward.

At the moment, the person on the other side of the table has a great chance of winning, and it is now time to defend the title.

But this guy was too arrogant. Every time he defeated someone, he would mock them. He had a very sharp tongue, and thus caused dissatisfaction among many people.

Most of the people standing around wanted to see when this man would be defeated.

The guy who handed over the golf club also cheered Chi Xuanming on purpose, hoping that he could be strong enough to take down the arrogant guy on the opposite side in one fell swoop.

Chi Xuanming was encouraged and his confidence doubled, so he took the pole and went for it. However, the man on the other side did have something on him, and after a few rounds, he put Chi Xuanming in a passive position.

The ball on the green table was pressed into an extremely small corner, and the white ball was very close to it, and there was no way to crack it.

The situation was at a standstill for a moment, and Chi Xuanming walked around the table, unable to find a suitable point to exert force.

"Come on, little brother, why are you trying so hard to be so pretentious? When your grandpa was playing billiards, you were still wearing diapers!" The person on the opposite side started to mock again, causing a commotion among the people around him.

After drinking the last sip of wine, You Mu stuffed the cup into his younger brother's arms, unbuttoned his coat and walked over.

At this moment, the wine he drank when he first came here was already a little bit intoxicating. Although You Mu was still sober, his blood was boiling.

Seeing the familiar situation, You Mu became interested and decided to take care of his younger brothers as the boss.

"I come."

Another person took over the club, and the crowd, which had been somewhat uninterested, became excited again, and their eyes fell on You Mu.

With a long club in hand, the blond young man touched the tip of the club and gave a provocative look to the arrogant veteran opposite him.

The shirt on his upper body was tightened along with his lower waist, and the thin muscles that had gradually developed on his arms were fully exposed under the strong light above his head.

As the waist collapses, the slender lines emerge.

Few people would complete long-distance shots in this posture. After all, in the perception of other players, a club holder is all that is needed to avoid many large movements.

But, this is a bar.

The bright lights and wine are so alluring that no one will go out of their way to remind you.

People who come here for fun and drinking take in everything that catches their eye.

I don’t know who blew the whistle first, but then there were more exclamations and gasps with a hint of excitement following You Mu’s movements.

But then, seeing the young man adjusting his strength, the noise of the onlookers gradually died down, and everyone stared intently to see if the man in the field could successfully break through.

A crisp crashing sound was not noticeable in the bar filled with drum beats, but it was enough to make the onlookers jump for joy.

"Brother, that's awesome!"

"Brother You is awesome!"

The joy of breaking the deadlock suppressed the weird feeling of the onlookers when they saw You Mu's depressed posture, and they cheered continuously with rhythm.

As if they had sensed the unusual atmosphere here, as You Mu's home team arrived, more and more people came over to watch.

The light on the pool table was much brighter than in other places. When the screen of the mobile phone in his pocket lit up for the first time, You Mu was concentrating on his game against others and didn't pay any attention at all.

When the mobile phone Weng Ming hit the ball for the second time, You Mu cleared the last two balls on the table with one shot as the opponent's face became increasingly nervous.

As the colorful ball rolled into the net hole, a hollow sound was heard and a large amount of confetti scattered onto You Mu.

It was unclear who burst the fireworks in excitement. The colorful sequins that overflowed from the side made him squint. You Mu leaned back and stepped on a wine bottle thrown by some drunk. His balance was reversed and he fell backwards.

The club in his hand was pulled and tilted with the angle of the body. It was held in one hand and lay upright on the chest.

This sudden change caused the people around to be silent for a moment. They watched the man who had missed his step and fell on the table remove the golf club stuck between his legs, turn his palms over to support his upper body, shake off the messy hair on his forehead and the sequins sticking in his hair, and listen to the other person's casual words.

"Sorry, I lost my balance for a moment. Also, you lose."

Although You Mu did not challenge the competition in the store, it would be satisfying enough as long as he could squeeze this guy out of the ring.

As the defender squeezed out of the crowd with a pale face, someone gasped and murmured something, and the people around him came to their senses and cheered for the young man who had won.

"Great! We got him down! Awesome!"

"So handsome, so handsome!"

"That's great!" Chi Xuanming and his younger brothers came over, and they were all excited by the atmosphere.

Amid the congratulations from everyone, he got excited and said something arrogant and shameless: "Today, I am happy. I will pay for the consumption in District 3 tonight!"

"Wuhu! The young master is generous!"

"Boss is awesome!"

The game was over, and the crowd that had benefited gathered together and moved towards the young man.

The bunny girl brought a cocktail with ice and leaned over to one side, smiling and feeding it to him. Streamers and confetti flew up into the air and then fell lightly down.

You Mu's cheeks were slightly flushed from drinking. He drank half a cup from the cup handed to him by the girl. While feeling happy, he also felt as if he had forgotten something.

"Handsome blond boy, can you add me on WeChat?"

"Brother, do you want to meet up alone?"

The people surrounding You Mu sang and clinked glasses along with the music in the store, while some tried to get closer and strike up a conversation, showing their cellphone QR codes in an attempt to obtain some contact information in order to achieve further goals.

When several arms holding mobile phones were handed over, You Mu finally remembered something. As soon as he took the phone out of his pocket, a call reminder popped up.

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