Chen Yanbing was covered in cold frost on her face.

She had long known that Zhao Qibing's purpose was her.

So, she didn't even look at Zhao Qibing, and said calmly: "I'm sorry, my husband is by my side, I can't be your courtesan!"

After saying that, he reached out and took He Jiawei's arm!

"Hahaha!"

"Yoyo!"

There was another wave of demons dancing in the bar.

Zhao Qibing didn't seem to care, so he pointed at Long Ruyue again: "Why, this beauty, why don't you be my courtesan?"

"Courtess!"

"Courtess!"

"Courtess!"

There are shouting sounds from all directions.

Everyone looked at Long Ruyue together.

But Long Ruyue moved the chair to He Jiawei's side, and reached out and gently praised He Jiawei's arm: "I'm sorry, my boyfriend is right next to me, and I can't be your courtesan!"

After saying that, he turned around and whispered to Chen Yanbing: "Girl, please cover me with your cowardly!"

Chen Yanbing rolled her eyes and said to herself: It would be fine to lend it to my husband, but she also said that he was a coward, which is outrageous!

She didn't respond to Long Ruyue's He Jiawei being a shield.

I can only say that Long Ruyue is hiding so well!

On this side, Zhao Qibing was rejected by two beauties one after another, and he was not very good-looking.

However, he seemed to be prepared. He took a step back and then pointed at He Jiawei and said, "Brother, you have taken over the two courtesans I chose. It's not easy to deal with. Otherwise, come up and we will gesture and defeat me. I'll forget about this!"

Everyone from all directions looked at He Jiawei together.

How could anyone not know that Zhao Qibing wanted to take the opportunity to repair this poor loser?

At the same time, everyone also hopes that Zhao Qibing will repair this cow dung. You know, it is really hateful that he dominates two flowers alone...

During this period, He Jiawei slowly got rid of Chen Yanbing and Long Ruyue. At the same time, he picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip, then put it down, and then said to Zhao Qibing in a very contemptuous voice: "I'm not interested!"

"Hahaha!" Zhao Qibing laughed wildly, and then suddenly said with a fierce look on his face: "Are you not interested or dare not? Well?"

When everyone around heard this, they looked at He Jiawei at the same time.

He Jiawei shook his head and said, "I dare not, haha, you are too weak and you are just not worthy of fighting with me!"

"I'm not worthy, I'm too weak?" Zhao Qibing suddenly felt that he was humiliated when he heard this. He roared: "I'm the number one warrior tonight. I'm not worthy of fighting with you. Who is worthy, who! Who! Believe it or not, I'll beat him out!"

Zhao Qibing roared in a fierce tone!

Li Chihua, who was sitting in the corner of the audience, was really depressed when she saw Zhao Qibing going crazy.

Because he saw that Qian Aotian, the Hercules next to him, was getting less and less troublesome.

The look of Zhao Qibing became more and more annoying.

I thought to myself, there is little soldiers, so stop at the right time.

Hercules Qian Aotian, I can’t afford to offend him!

Zhao Qibing could see Qian Aotian, but he still pointed at He Jiawei on the stage and roared: "Boy, either come and ask me to repair it tonight, or give up the two courtesans, you can choose one!"

"Everyone said that you are too weak and unworthy!" He Jiawei sneered!

"Boy, you, a poor loser, actually insulted me, the number one warrior tonight!" Zhao Qibing held the microphone and roared wildly.

The noise of the microphone really buzzed the entire bar...

During this period, I heard a bang!

A loud bang!

But it was the Hercules Qian Aotian who finally got furious!

He slapped the table in front of him to pieces with one palm.

Scattered debris flew across the bar.

Next, Qian Aotian, the heroic god, turned around and looked at Zhao Qibing and said, "It's unreasonable that a small successor of the iron cloth shirt dares to be so arrogant!"

As he said that, Qian Aotian turned around and walked towards the stage with big strides.

Every step he took, the floor beneath his feet made a click!

A floor was stomped by him.

He walked to the stage with lightning all the way.

After arriving at the Supreme Emperor, he directly picked up the iron pipe that Zhao Qibing threw on the ground, then held both sides with both hands and bent it.

The iron pipe became 2 folds.

Then Hercules grabbed both sides with both hands again and bent them!

Crunch!

The iron pipe became a four-fold.

Crunch!

Crunch!

Hercules Qian Aotian pinched the iron pipe like plasticine.

After a while, he pinched the iron tube into a ball and threw it to Zhao Qibing.

Zhao Qibing had already been frightened. He stood there, holding the iron ball made of Qian Aotian in both hands, and looked at him tremblingly: "Friend, who are you!"

"Qian Aotian!" Qian Aotian said coldly.

"The Hercules God Qian Aotian, the Cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles!" Zhao Qibing was clever and almost urinated when he heard this.

"It's you, I!" Qian Aotian said arrogantly: "Boy, you were crazy just now. Should we make a gesture and see who is the number one warrior tonight!"

"I dare not, I dare not, how dare I fight you!" Zhao Qibing, who was still roaring wildly just now, immediately turned into a little sheep...

Next, he took a step back and bowed to Qian Aotian three times, then turned around and jumped off the stage without looking back.

During this period, the entire bar was silent.

The music, screams, and clinking cups all disappeared, no one dared to swear Zhao Qibing, and no one dared to swear Qian Aotian...

Knead the iron pipe into iron balls and stomp the floor!

Qian Aotian just showed so strong!

Everyone stared at Qian Aotian, a peerless man with horror, for fear that he would look at him.

No one knows what to do!

Qian Aotian stood there alone, glanced at He Jiawei, and said loudly: "Friend, I heard from the ghost hand Li Tao that you are strong and not worse than me. I came here to visit today. I don't know if I would like to show off my face to me!"

"who?"

Who is Qian Aotian talking about?

Everyone, look at me, let me see you!

Everyone had an incredible expression on their faces.

Everyone was wondering, besides Qian Aotian, are there other experts hidden in this bar today?

So who is he?

Why don't you show up yet?

At everyone's curiosity clock, I saw He Jiawei, who had just been teased by Zhao Qibing, rise up and walk around the crowd and stride towards the stage!

Zhao Qibing had just walked back to his seat, and when he saw He Jiawei walking towards Qian Aotian, he suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning!

How is that possible?

What Qian Aotian came to challenge was this poor loser?

Are you right?

Not just Zhao Qibing.

At this moment, everyone in the bar, Liu Meng, Li Chihua and other little fans, looked at He Jiawei with shocking eyes.

The object of this being ridiculed by everyone is actually the person Qian Aotian wants to challenge?

How is that possible?
Chapter completed!