Chapter 565: Cowherd trio (for subscription)

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The atmosphere on the dance floor is more obscene, and no one is drunk. The drunk woman hugged the drunk man and poured champagne into his neckline. The dancing men tore the shirts to reveal their muscular chests in cheers. The waiters walked through the crowd holding trays of silver powder. The women dipped their hands in silver powder, leaving palm prints behind the dancers ’chests. The headlights are off, the demons are dancing, the fluorescent lights shine on the dancers, and the slender silver palm prints overlap like their tattoos.
Chen Xiao took the painted pear clothes and found an empty seat at the bar. After ordering two glasses of juice, he quietly waited for the opening of the show.
"BasaraKing!" The young woman in the little black dress on the deck beside the dance floor suddenly jumped up, stepping on cotton underfoot, writhing to the side of a handsome blond man and kissing his cheek.
The blond man wore a bright purple tight-fitting suit, a leopard shirt unbuttoned three buttons, chest muscle grooves exposed, with silver necklaces, silver skull pendants, rhinestone earrings and rhinestone rings, even light makeup, hot The passing blonde hair hung down to block one eye, and the other eye was painted with a blue-violet eyeliner, freed from the host of a midnight show.
The blond man took a sip of the champagne she handed over, then waved the drunkard's glamorous pink lips, dangling a cigar with light red lips around it, and took a sip.
"Huh, I really can't think of a heir to the heirs of the Gattuso family." Chen Xiao's mouth turned up, he was really amused, and Caesar, like a modern emperor, now turned into a cowboy It ’s just imagination, and it ’s very funny. I can see such a scene. Chen Xiao did n’t feel a loss in this trip to the Dragon Clan III.
Caesar's figure suddenly turned to look at the bar, and then he saw a smiling Chen Xiao, his face became embarrassed, this kind of thing, if it passes out, he will definitely become, he Caesar The stain of Tusso's life.
He didn't care before because Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei were all taken off the water by him. According to his understanding, what everyone has done is that they haven't done it.
He took another sip of cigar, and Caesar walked slowly to the bar, spreading his hands, "I thought you were dead."
"My life is so great, I can't take it away from the eight houses of Sheqi, but you ... have you discarded the morality and the lower limit?" Chen Xiao asked with a smile.
"It has nothing to do with chastity, it just breaks the lower limit, but does the meaning of the lower limit mean that it is broken?" Caesar said carelessly, smoking a cigar in his hand, looking comfortable.
Chen Xiao gave a thumbs-up to Caesar, expressing admiration. He looked around for a week and asked, "What about Mingfei and Chu Zihang?"
"Lu Mingfei ... is there." Caesar pointed to the corner of the dance floor. Outside the dance floor were circular sofas and decks, full of women in costumes. On one of the circular sofas, Lu Mingfei was being treated by four or five Aunty-level characters surrounded him and kept persuading him. Obviously, he was very incapable of resisting Lu Mingfei's poor image of a cowboy.
"As for Chu Zihang, he is still preparing for the show, and he will perform at a later time." Caesar shrugged and said without any pressure, "I will know after watching it for a while."
After the samba dance ended, the solitary ancient song sounded again, as if returning to ancient Japan from the night scene of the metropolis, standing by the wild bridge in the autumn wind. The curtain opened, the stage rose slowly, and a lonely figure stood on the stage. The lights went out, and only the lone lamp left from the sky to cover the lonely man. He was dressed in white and blue hakama, and his long hair covered his half of his face. The blower blew the cherry blossom petals towards him, and his big sleeves flew over in the wind, exposing his sharply-defined arms.
"I have to say that Chu Zihang is quite talented to be a cowboy." Chen Xiao quipped. On the stage, Chu Zihang took off his white clothes and tied his sleeves around his waist. His naked chest fluctuated with his breath. He stretched out his hand to draw a knife, with poetic beauty in his movements.
Thunderous applause, Chu Zihang danced the sword in the cherry blossoms, and the knife walked with him, advancing and retreating, actually not a flower shelf but a real fighting knife. It is said that this fighting knife technique is not very ornamental, but obviously the women who are crying out of the audience are not watching the knife technique, but watching the muscle lines of Chu Zihang's knife.
Chen Xiao held a smile, the president of Kassel College, Lions Club and Student Union, the only S-class student, a distinguished family, before Caesar, even if the key of a Maybach car fell on the road, He didn't bother to pick it up, but at this time he was accompanied by a wine and a 'selling meat'.
"May you go further and further in Niu Lang's career." Chen Xiao accompanied Caesar to drink a few glasses of champagne, and the latter was taken away by a group of drunken women. In the field, screams sounded from time to time, apparently Some action of Chu Zihang was moved.
"How are you happy?" Chen Xiaowang asked Eri Yi and asked.
Eri Yi smiled slightly and knocked her head down on the phone screen. After a while, she put it in front of Chen Xiao. "It's very interesting."
"But it's time to go back, it's not too early." Chen Xiao yawned and glanced at Chu Zihang, who was still practicing swordsmanship, and the corner of his mouth was raised. "Come next time, maybe I can still give them. Buy some flowers, and give it a favor. "
In the four-star hotel and presidential suite in the Shinjuku area, Chen Xiao stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and looked towards the night of Tokyo.
The powers of the eight families in Sheqi really spread all over. For such a big thing today, no trace of wind leaked out, and Chen Xiao stretched out a lazy waist. The next thing didn't need him to push anything at all.
There is an idiom in China, called the mantis catching cicadas, and the cardinals are behind, but in fact the story, the cardinals that caught the mantis, were caught by the net again, and Herzog used the eight houses of the snake Qi, fierce ghost crowd , Playing a big game, the white king sacred body is the cicada, the praying mantis is the Caesar group and the source childish them, Herzog is the carduelis, and what he wants to do is the one who makes the last profit.
The following days, it was really like traveling, eating and drinking, and the whole Tokyo was a mess. Some time ago, Genji Heavy Industry, which is the headquarters of the eight houses in Sheqi, was burned down by a fire, but Chen Xiao did not make sense. At that time, Orange Zhengzong gradually gave up the idea of ​​eradicating Chen Xiao.
When taking the time, Chen Xiao also went to the Niulang nightclub to support the show. When Lu Mingfei was crying and shouting and wanted to go with Chen Xiao, Chen Xiao only responded. He had just been a part of the Japanese branch some time ago. After hacking a few streets, he no longer asked, and immediately said that the profession of Niu Lang is also very good.
Although some are not realistic, Chen Xiao's words are not exaggerated. Although it was not a few streets that were madly cut, it was really besieged by a whole street of deadpool.
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