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Chapter 620 The Unsuccessful Hero Saves Beauty

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The Crown car slowly walked towards Chongwenmen. Hundreds of people on both sides of the road gathered together to practice Qigong. The two "huh" sounds were endless, the movements were uniform and the momentum was boundless. How could the scene be described to you?

It was really loud and gongs, with gongs and drums, with shouts and red flags waving, and crowds of people.

The leading 'master' held a horn and talked about the 'great achievements' of "blocking the atomic bomb with his hands". He heard Wu Xiaozu in the back row of the car enjoying relish, comparable to the **** political meeting in Wanwan, and asked what love is in the world...

Li Yu stared at the "master" surrounded by the people, and felt that his view of education for more than ten years had a feeling of collapse at any time.

"It's so crazy!" Li Ji murmured to himself, "Qigong..."

"I tell you, the Qigong master here is like a master at my doorstep. The master at my doorstep is Beier Niu*, *************..." The driver talked verbally, all of whom were chanting banned words.

Boss Wu looked out the window and saw the thriving atmosphere of the people, feeling a sense of trance.

The qigong heat in the late 1980s and early 1990s was like locusts passing through the border. Not only do the people believe it, but intellectuals all followed it. Later generations came here to listen to their chats and listen to the two heavenly books, such as "qi sensation", "crossing the acupoints", "exercising the exercises"...

Suddenly, three sideboard motorcycles rushed by the car, causing chaos in the scene, and the people of the imperial capital were scolding one after another.

The young man riding a motorcycle was enthusiastic and flamboyant, not caring for the throttle, and unscrupulously.

The car stopped in front of the door and saw a man with a 30-seven-point face full of acne in a white shirt and trousers holding a manuscript reading a poem with emotion. There were many onlookers next to him.

"I'll smoke a cigarette, you can go in first."

Wu Xiaozu got off the car and looked at the passionate poet. This may be what they call the era of white clothes floating?

The 1980s are the last afterglow of poetry.

At this time, people's spiritual world was actually not empty.

This is indeed the best time for those who are engaged in art. He misses Aunt Lin a little.

“Ha~”

Wu Xiaozu pinched the cigarette butt, looked back at Li Ju's sexy and graceful back, nodded, I'm also for art!

Needless to mention Lao Mo, the imperial capital has several popular Western restaurants. Xinqiao, Maxim, and Peace are all very popular places, especially this new store, which has been visited by many young people.

The chandeliers and wall lamps in the restaurant are very radiant in French style, with gilded vines patterns, and decorative murals from Movái, and countless crystal glass mirrors around them, colorful stained glass windows. Everything in front of you seems to have returned to the 18th century. The overall style is very luxurious.

The slightest sensation with a concave figure immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Damn!"

The different accents of these two words represent different emotions, so it is naturally a marvelous sentence at this time! Several boys who were holding plates were the first to see the juice and couldn't help but exclaim.

"This girl is OK!"

While speaking, a young man with half-length hair on the table and wearing a denim suit that looked a bit like a Canadian electric eel grabbed his thigh and shouted in a low voice.

"?"

The companion with her mouth bulging and curly hair and big holes on her face grinned, looked down at her thighs, and muttered, "Gao Xiaosong, you stupid x, this is my leg!"

"Old wolf, this is a goddess!" Gao Xiaosong's eyes shone with his long-range electric eel.

"Fuck--!" The curly hair, whose name is Lao Lang, glared at his eyes and almost jumped up. Gao Xiaosong grabbed it, and felt something was wrong. Looking back, his hand was pinching the other person's middle leg-

"Cough~"

The white young man with a buzz head next to him with freckles on his face called Song Ke, coughing and interrupting the two silly friends, "Your goddess has been intercepted!"

"I'm a goddess who was intercepted by you... so is Lao Lang's goddess..."

Gao Xiaosong replied, and then he saw that there were only three or two "rock youth" wearing leather jackets surrounded Li Jue, and his face was circling with a smile.

Obviously, he is filming the woman!

"A beauty alone?"

"Let's meet me? We play music..."

A long-haired man with air flowing in the air gestured to Li Juice with a 'Rock' gesture, and said proudly: "We have a performance in Wudaokou tonight..."

"What?"

Li Ju looked at the eagerly trying other party innocently and shrugged, "Well, I don't know what you are talking about..."

"..." The rock man was stunned and looked at several team members with a embarrassed expression.

"Don't borrow it-" Li Ju walked forward.

"Let's get to know each other... Friends from Hong Kong Island - everyone communicates with each other!"

Although the men were unable to communicate, they still had a jealous figure. They were so thrilling. They were much better than the group of flesh and blood that they performed. Compared to those firewood girls, this is a woman!

"Dangdangdang--"

Suddenly, a disharmonious sound rang out. Looking back, I saw a long-haired thin man knocking back and forth with a glass cup.

"Hey! I'm handing me over here? Believe it or not, I'll swing you around and suck you--"

The rock man couldn't help but say coldly: "Who has this loose crotch leaked you out... Be careful that I will help your mother and bring you birthdays with you! Get out of here - today, I'm happy, don't know you like you!"

"Oh! Sun Thief! The scorpion and tiger are furious, what are you? Your mother slashed her legs and she had to come here to tell me?" Gao Xiaosong rolled up her arms and sleeves, stood up excitedly and cursed-

“Pia…”

Before he could speak, the old wolf next to him swung the wine bottle and smashed it on the ground! Then he looked at the other person with a fierce look, and the air was a little still.

The electric eel glanced at the buzzer head: Damn, Brother Wolf can! He came up with a bottle of wine!

The buzz cut nodded slightly: I have been thinking that the old wolf is useful since I was a child!

Lao Lang looked at the heavy metal men in front of him with trembling face, and as time went by, he became more and more embarrassing.

"Well~ I won't know each other today if you don't fight--"

Gao Xiaosong and Song Ke were puzzled and looked at the old wolf with bangs next to him and were about to walk out.

"Damn it! The little boy is looking for death!!" The few people on the opposite side rushed up without saying a word.

"Damn!"

"Damn!"

Lao Lang and Gao Xiaosong jumped back and hit themselves, leaving only Song Ke, who was dry and thin in glasses, yelling, "Fight with me!", and then picked up the bench and rushed forward!

"Ah!" Li Ju shouted.

"What's wrong??"

Wu Xiaozu came after hearing the sound. As soon as he walked in, he saw a bench swing towards him. He was startled, and he quickly twisted his body and kicked him in the crotch!

Bang!

Song Ke flew backwards—
Chapter completed!
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