There were more people in the booth next door than Yang Xi and the others, but there were also two men, one with dreadlocks and a hip-hop look, and the other with red hair and a casual suit.

The bar salesman was so busy hustling around that he barely had time to clean the sofa for the young man with dreadlocks. The young man with dreadlocks, whom he had always called Young Master Liu, lay down on the sofa. The cigarette he held in his right hand was reflected in the light of the bar.

A curl of smoke rose.

"Today is really unlucky. If my McLaren hadn't been driven away by my brother, I wouldn't have lost to that kid from Gao Zhen. You think so, right? Lie Yan!"

The red-haired man next to Liu Shaochong complained and drank the wine in his left hand in one gulp, his face flushed.

The man called "Lie Yan" smiled and threw the dice, shook his head and said: "There are always losses and wins in racing. If you lose this time, just win it back next time. Don't blame it on me."

On the car."

Mr. Liu was silent for a while, shaking his head. It seemed that he had drunk a little too hard just now. He changed his position, leaned his hands on his knees, leaned forward, shortened the distance from Lieyan, tilted his head and said: "You

Say, the reason why you can't stay with my dad and can only be my bodyguard is because you can't speak?"

Lieyan's mood did not fluctuate at all. He did not pay attention to Mr. Liu's provocation. He just said calmly: "I am not someone's subordinate. I am not following you as a bodyguard. It's just that we happened to meet in a bar."

"Hahaha! What about at the racing track? We met by chance?"

Lieyan smiled slightly, took a sip of wine and said, "Yes, it's such a coincidence that you, an ordinary person, meet me, a C-level hero, by chance every day."

Mr. Liu's smile gradually faded, and suddenly, he slapped the girl next to him, "What the hell, are they all just eating hard food? You don't know how to fill up the wine for us when you are out of wine?"

The girl who was slapped was Lin Naixue. She fell down on the sofa with an "ah" sound. She lay there for about four or five seconds before Lin Naixue got up and wiped the blood from her mouth, staggering to Liu.

Pour less wine.

The amber liquid trickled into the wine glass. Apart from the intense music in the bar, the only sound left in this booth was the sound of Lie Yan playing dice. The other girls sat cautiously next to them, not daring to show off their atmosphere.

Yang Xi stood up.

Fan Peng quickly held his shoulders: "Do you know who Mr. Liu is? His name is Liu Yuan, and he is the second son of Kunlun Company's A-level hero Mechanical War Hero. The red-haired man next to him is his father's subordinate.

C-class hero Flame Boxer, are you, an ordinary person, his opponent?"

To be honest, Fan Peng brought Yang Xi here today just to let him see Lin Naixue's work content. He was also confused when encountering such a situation.

Yang Xi gently placed the wine glass on the table, patted Fan Peng's hand and said, "I know, I just want to go to the toilet."

The music in the bar became more intense, and the atmosphere groups on both sides shook their heads like crazy.

Lin Naixue also noticed Yang Xi getting up. She covered her face and watched Yang Xi disappear into the crowd, her eyes dim.

After closing the toilet door, Yang Xi activated her ability [Transformation] and chose the "Youji" suit. Within 0.01 seconds, a large black robe, platinum mask and black leather gloves appeared on Yang Xi's body.

Yang Xi turned on the super computer and thought about the next plan while listening to the movement outside. Finally, there was no one outside for the time being, and Yang Xi pushed the door open and went out.

"The show time begins..."

The charming voice sounded, and with the blessing of the cross-dressing ability, Yang Xi's temperament suddenly became extremely mysterious.

…

Except for Lin Naixue who was drinking alone in the corner, several other people were already having fun.

"Drink! Drink! Drink!!"

The blue coins were placed on the wine table, and a scantily clad girl was pouring glass after glass of foreign wine into her mouth.

Liu Yuan had already drank a lot and buried his head in the arms of a bartender.

"Yang Xi, why haven't you come back yet? Do you have diarrhea?"

Fan Peng wondered whether he should call Yang Xi to ask about the situation. Now he felt a little guilty and had arranged all this on his own. He saw the girl he liked being beaten and did not dare to take action. He must have felt uncomfortable as a strong brother.

At this time, a mysterious man in black robe slowly passed by Fan Peng's booth. When he saw this man in black robe and looked at the platinum mask on his face, Fan Peng couldn't help but hold his breath. He stared blankly at the man in black robe passing by him.

After passing by, I felt a slight chill for a moment.

This person is very dangerous, this was Fan Peng's first feeling.

Since Yang Xi has put on Youji's vest, he will try to avoid eye contact with Fan Peng. If anyone finds any clues to find him, he will not only implicate Fan Peng, but also his plan will be in vain.

"I heard that you are the son of a mechanical warrior?"

Youji Shi Shiran sat in the booth where Liu Yuan and others were sitting. His body wrapped in a black robe made it difficult to see the details.

Liu Yuan, who was already drunk, squinted his eyes and got up from the waitress's arms: "You know my father? Yes, I am his son. Is there anything wrong? If anything happens, you have to go to my brother. I'm just a loser!

Hahaha!"

"Who is your Excellency?"

The Flame Boxer vaguely blocked Liu Yuan behind him. Although he couldn't stand the second generation ancestor, he would still be the one to be punished if something happened.

As one of the founders of Kunlun Economic Company, Robot Warrior has power that ordinary people and even ordinary heroes can only look up to.

"Me? I'm just a person who wants to negotiate a deal with little brother Liu Yuan."

Yang Xi said her lines according to the pre-planned plan.

With the super brain turned on, his brain was running rapidly, and on the way to the toilet and back, he had already thought of a plan to spy on Kunlun Company.

The core of this plan is Liu Yuan.

In fact, Yang Xi has already heard about the second son of this mechanical warrior. His father is an A-level hero, and his brother is also an A-level hero. He is the only one who is an ordinary person without powers. However, his character is very twisted and he has always been jealous of himself.

Brother's talent.

Suffering from having no superpowers, he could only relieve his depression by having fun and drinking. Although his father was disappointed with his son, he still arranged for a C-level superpower to protect him.

In Lukang City, the strength of a C-class hero is enough to protect him from most dangerous situations. Whether he is racing or fighting, there is no problem.

The counter-proof is that with the backing of the Liu family and Kunlun Company, he can make any trouble he wants.

"What kind of deal are you talking to me about?" Liu Yuan became interested.

But Flame Boxer saw something was wrong. He stood up and said, "Young Master Liu, I think it's getting late. It's almost time to leave."

Liu Yuan was a little drunk, so he came up and pushed the Blazing Boxer away: "Get out of here...get out of here! What kind of a piece of shit are you? Didn't you hear that anyone...is there anyone who wants to negotiate a deal with me?"

"Come on, come on, that masked man, let's talk about your deal... burp, haha, hahaha!"

"You're drunk."

The flaming boxer grabbed the swaying Liu Yuan and said to the waitresses behind him: "Send him to the car. I'll talk to this guy who is pretending to be a ghost."

Liu Yuan's words offended him, and he couldn't bear to vent his anger on Liu Yuan, so he targeted Yang Xi.

Anyway, if you brought it to your door yourself, then I'll beat him half to death.

"Are you going to teach me a lesson?"

Yang Xi sat calmly on the sofa, playing with the transparent wine glass. The foreign wine inside was a bit turbid.

"Actually, I don't like violence, but since you want to prevent me from negotiating a deal with your master, I can only ask you to be more honest."

With a popping sound, a faint flame appeared on the fist of the flaming boxer.
Chapter completed!