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In front of the golden splendor gate, the wood wind meets the river wind slowly coming from the river.

After returning to China for more than a year, Mu Feng has never been to other entertainment venues except No. 88, but he is no stranger to the golden name.

It is not so much a ktv here as it is an entertainment club.

Because the private rooms of karaoke only occupy a small part of Golden Glory, it is not very clear what kind of wooden wind is inside.

"Sir, welcome. Are you going to sing?" As soon as he entered the door, six beautiful welcome ladies bowed to Mu Feng at the same time, and did not neglect his clothes. [

As expected of a high-end club, Mu Feng was very satisfied with the courtesy of the welcome lady, nodded and smiled, "I'm looking for friends."

"Oh, that's it, sir, may I ask what private room your friend is in? I'll take you there." Among them, the welcoming lady showed a sweet smile.

"Box 666, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Mu Feng followed Miss Yingbin, and every time he walked through a private room, he could hear faint singing voices, some were tender, some were high-pitched, some were beautiful, and some were horrible.

"Sir, this is Box 666. I wish you a good time." The welcome lady pointed to Box 666 and smiled.

Mu Feng nodded, then took out 100 yuan from his body and handed it to Miss Yingbin, but Miss Yingbin refused, "Sir, thank you for your kindness, we are not allowed to accept tips."

"That's really embarrassing." Mu Feng didn't insist, he knew that it wasn't the refusal to accept tips here, but the identity of the staff here.

Isn't there a princess to accompany the wine here?

He obviously didn't believe it.

What does the princess rely on to make money, isn't it just the tips for accompanying drinks.

"Play more happily." The welcoming lady stuck out her tongue playfully, and she had a little more affection for Mu Feng, a simple-dressed person.

Although she is just a welcoming lady, she is no different from an escort in the eyes of rich people. Many customers take advantage of the opportunity or make reasonable demands. To put it bluntly, working here is just a joke, even if you encounter a pervert, you can only endure it.

But there was no other meaning in Mu Feng's eyes, which made Miss Yingbin feel different in her heart.

Box 666!

The little princess Tang Xinran was inside.

He heard something strange on the phone, and Mu Feng was indeed worried that she would suffer, that's why he rushed here so quickly.

Just as he was about to enter the door, he found a familiar figure at the other end of the passage. Mu Feng put down his hand preparing the door again. After a closer look, wasn't that person Peng Chao who had met once?

It is said that the kid came here after his birthday, but why is the protagonist smoking a stuffy cigarette outside? [

has a problem!

"Peng Chao." Mu Feng walked in quietly, put his arm on Peng Chao's shoulder, startled him, and dropped the cigarette he was holding.

"It's you!" Peng Chao was surprised, how could this person be here.

"What about Xinran?" Mu Feng didn't have a good impression of this kid.

"She..." Peng Chao yelled inwardly, this person came to look for Tang Xinran, but Du Feng was still in the box, this is troublesome.

However, Peng Chao soon returned to his normal state. It happened that there was no one to vent his anger when he was beaten last time. With Du Feng present today, he can get back the place from last time.

"In the box." Peng Chao said in a self-determined manner.

Although Peng Chao's reaction was quick, he couldn't escape Mu Feng's eyes. In addition, this kid smoked outside after his death, which is too unreasonable.

"Really?" Mu Feng's hand was like an eagle's claw, quickly locked on Peng Chao's shoulder.

"Ah! It hurts what I said is true."

"Little friend, I'm telling you, it's okay to lie to others, but you're too young to lie to me. Tell me quickly, what's wrong with Xinran." Judging from Peng Chao's reaction, Mu Feng felt more worried.

"You let go first."

"Do you have the right to choose? Say it!"

"It's in the box, but there's another person here." Mu Feng locked his shoulders, and the severe pain caused cold sweat to break out on Peng Chao's forehead.

"Grass!" Mu Feng raised his hand and slapped Peng Chao's face, "You'd better pray that she's okay, otherwise I'll make you regret living in this world."

Then, he twisted Peng Chao up like a chicken, walked towards the 666 box, and threw it into it vigorously.

With a bang, Peng Chao flew into the box and slammed it heavily on the table. Of course, Mu Feng also saw Tang Xinran, and also saw three tattooed men surrounding them, and the men and women on the other side huddled in a corner in fear.

"Hehe, the brothers are quite lively."

"Brother Mufeng."

As if seeing a savior, Tang Xinran pulled Xia Lei around the two of them and came in front of Mu Feng.

"I really don't believe you are so stupid, what's the matter, are you hurt?" Mu Feng frowned, a little unhappy.

Tang Xinran stuck out her sweet tongue, and boldly took Mu Feng's arm, "No, but Ye Hao was kicked."

When Mu Feng came, Tang Xinran's heart was relieved, and every time she was with him, she felt an inexplicable sense of security.

"Ye Hao?" Mu Feng then turned his attention to Ye Hao, a very nice young man, "Are you injured?"

Ye Hao shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, I can't die."

Mu Feng glanced at Ye Hao again in surprise, this kid of eighteen or nineteen is really interesting, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes, he probably already fought with these three people just now.

Of course, this kind of ruthlessness is nothing in Mu Feng's eyes, it's too tender.

"It's fine."

"Peng Chao, fuck your mother, I won't kill you today." Looking at Peng Chao on the ground, Ye Hao charged up with the broken beer bottle tightly in his hand, and waved his hand to stab it.

Unexpectedly, the raised hand was held by Mu Feng, "If you kill him, what should you do?"

"I..." Ye Hao hesitated.

"I'll fix it."

"Hehe, who is it, solve it, I will see how you solve it today." The two gangsters became unhappy when they heard Mu Feng's tone, raised their reed knives, and walked over with their heads held high.

Mu Feng turned his head to look at the two gangsters, surprised, "What a coincidence, it turned out to be you again."

At this time, Huang Mao also recognized Mu Feng, "Boy, it's you, Brother Du, the kid who ruined our good things last time."