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Chapter 241

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"Fu * k you!"

Black Dragon was also a tough guy. Even though his eyes were bulging and he could not breathe smoothly, he still cursed with a red face, raised his right foot in the air, and kicked Ding Ning's lower abdomen hard.

"You're courting death!"

Ding Ning was angry. When he loosened his right hand, he hit Black Dragon's kneecap with his left elbow.

"Crack!" The Black Dragon let out an extremely tragic and shrill howl. He held his shattered right kneecap and lay on the ground. He was in so much pain that tears streamed down his face. He cried for his father and mother. He no longer had the arrogance he had before.

No one noticed that outside the door of the private room, a KTV waiter suddenly changed his face when he saw the two fainted punks. He turned around and ran downstairs.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Ding Ning helped Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian stand up. Seeing that although their heads were cracked by the beer bottle, they were all superficial wounds and were not in danger, he was relieved. While helping them stop the bleeding, he asked.

"Let me tell you!"

Liu Wenjing stepped forward and said with some shame, "It's all my fault. These people came in and said that there were only a few of us and we could not use such a big private room, so they wanted to exchange with us. I didn't agree, so they began to grope me and Xiaoyu with dirty words. I was so angry that I cracked his head with the beer bottle, and then they started to attack us. Fortunately, Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian risked their lives to protect us, or we would have been insulted by them."

"It's not your fault. We paid for the private room. Why should we exchange with them? It's all my fault. I am so strong, but I can't beat them."

Zhang Haifeng's head had stopped bleeding, and his face was swollen. He comforted Liu Wenjing with deep frustration and self-blame in his tone.

"I don't think so. I think you are very manly. If you were another man, you would have been scared to hide and dare not say a word, for fear of getting into trouble."

Liu Wenjing looked at Zhang Haifeng with a strange emotion. She could never forget the scene when Black Dragon became angry and wanted to tear her clothes and violate her, and Zhang Haifeng rushed to fight with them with red eyes.

The feeling of being protected by someone was really good. Although he was not as handsome as Ding Ning, nor was he as good at fighting as him, his fearless protection of her touched the softest part of her heart.

Zhang Haifeng grinned from the compliment, as if the injuries on his body didn't hurt as much anymore.

"There is also Wu Xian. Although he is so thin and weak, he is very brave. He rushed over to save me with a wine bottle. Although he was kicked down by others, in my heart, he is the most courageous man."

Seeing them flirting with each other, Song Xiaoyu did not want to be outdone and spoke for Wu Xian, which made Wu Xian scratch his head in embarrassment. His eyes were fixed on the goddess in his heart, and he did not want to leave her for a second.

Ding Ning was secretly happy for his two brothers. Although he failed to save the beauty, he did not suffer the beating in vain. Although he was very embarrassed, he won the favor of the beauty. It seemed that there was hope for him to get a girlfriend.

"Let's go. They're just here to negotiate. There must be more people. Both of them are injured. Let's send them to the hospital quickly."

Being stared at by Wu Xian's hot eyes, Song Xiaoyu's face was hot, and her heart was beating fast. She hurriedly changed the topic and said in a panic.

"I have treated their injuries, and they will be fine after resting for two days. My brothers can't be beaten in vain."

Ding Ning said lightly and took out his mobile phone to send a text message.

Looking at the pieces of the mobile phone on the ground, his face darkened. "Your mobile phones were smashed."

"Yes, we wanted to call the police, but they snatched our mobile phones and smashed them."

Seeing the new mobile phone she had just bought a few days ago turned into pieces on the ground, Liu Wenjing looked distressed.

Song Xiaoyu looked indifferent, and it seemed that her family was much better than Liu Wenjing's.

"It's okay. I will buy you a new one when I come back."

Zhang Haifeng obviously knew that he should strike while the iron was hot, so he immediately patted his chest and promised.

"No, you are nobody to me. Why should I buy a mobile phone for you?"

Liu Wenjing looked a little bashful, and said against her will.

Zhang Haifeng scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "We are the dormitory of the get-together. If I hadn't asked everyone to come here to sing, such a thing wouldn't have happened. Speaking of which, I have implicated you, so I should pay you a mobile phone."

"Do you have to pay me one, too?"

Song Xiaoyu looked at the two's affectionate appearance and teased mischievously.

"I … I will pay you. I am also the organizer of the get-together."

Unexpectedly, before Zhang Haifeng answered, Wu Xian plucked up his courage and said, which made Song Xiaoyu blush.

Liu Wenjing held her belly and laughed, which made Song Xiaoyu blame her. She stamped her feet fiercely and played with Liu Wenjing shyly.

Ding Ning was amused in his heart. Suddenly, he found that Zhao Jingjing had not said a word. Subconsciously, he looked at her and happened to meet her secretly looking at him.

Thinking of the previous flirtation, both of them turned their heads in a panic as if they had been electrocuted, avoiding each other's eyes.

Ding Ning's heart thumped. "How could this happen? Will I fall in love with this flat-chested girl who has no breasts when she shakes her butt? "

Zhao Jingjing's mouth was dry. Thinking that Ding Ning used his hands before … She not only did not resist at all, but also faintly expected it. Suddenly, she blushed, and her face was burning hot.

She cursed herself in her heart. "Zhao Jingjing, why are you so coquettish? He has a girlfriend, and he is just playing with you. Don't flatter yourself."

Thinking of this, Zhao Jingjing felt a burst of pain in her heart and glared at Ding Ning. "I thought he was so different, but it turns out that he is just a stinky man who is controlled by his lower body."

Ding Ning did not think so much. He grabbed the neck of Black Dragon, who was still wailing, and asked gloomily, "How many people do you have? Now tell them to come here."

"You are really reckless. I am a member of the Small Swords Society. You broke my leg, and you dare to ask me to call people. You wait, Brother Dong will avenge me."

Black Dragon could be regarded as a tough guy. Even if his leg was broken, he still looked fierce and was not afraid of Ding Ning at all.

"Small Swords Society!"

Liu Wenjing covered her mouth and exclaimed. Her face changed greatly, and she was so scared that she almost cried.

Obviously, Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian had also heard of the Small Swords Society. Instantly, their faces turned pale, and they muttered in a low voice, "We are doomed. We are doomed. He turns out to be a member of the Small Swords Society. We are doomed."

Song Xiaoyu and Zhao Jingjing seemed not to know how powerful the Small Swords Society was, and they asked in surprise, "Is the Small Swords Society very powerful?"

"Is it very powerful? Remove the word "powerful". It is very powerful, okay? "

Zhang Haifeng looked at Ding Ning with a sad face and said, "Boss, we can't afford to offend the Dagger Society. You should take them away quickly. I will stay and give them an explanation." Ding Ning said with a sad face.

"Second Brother, you go with Big Brother, and I will stay here. Let's try our best to avoid death."

Wu Xian gritted his teeth and stood up. Taking a deep look at Song Xiaoyu, he whispered to Ding Ning bitterly,

"Big Brother, please take care of Xiaoyu for me. From the first time I saw her, I fell in love with her, but I have never had the courage to confess my love to her. If, I mean if, I can go back alive, I will definitely tell her in person. Even if she refuses me, I will not have any regrets. Unfortunately, I am afraid that I will not have such a chance."

"Third Brother, what are you talking about? I organized the fellowship activity, and I caused this trouble. It has nothing to do with you. Get out of here quickly."

Zhang Haifeng's eyes turned red, and he roared in a low voice.

"Bullsh * t. Before the eldest brother came, I always let you have it easy. My birthday is older than yours, so why are you the second brother? I'm the second brother. You organized this gathering for me, so if anything happens, I should be the one to take responsibility. Scram, hurry up and scram."

Wu Xian's eyes were red, and he roared fiercely with a fierce look.

At this moment, the spirit of brotherhood they showed moved Ding Ning deeply, and the three girls also had tears in their eyes. They had never understood the friendship between men, but at this moment, they understood what it meant to be a brother.

"I won't go. After all, this thing was caused by me, and I will take responsibility until the end."

Liu Wenjing took a step forward excitedly, took Zhang Haifeng's arm, looked at him affectionately, and said, "If we go, we go together. If we die, we die together. I haven't hooked up with you yet. Don't think about getting rid of me."

"Wenjing, you …"

Looking at Liu Wenjing's resolute eyes, Zhang Haifeng's chivalrous courage instantly became soft, and his cold heart began to warm up gradually, and his blood gradually boiled.

"And me, I won't go, either. Wu Xian, I know you like me, and I am still waiting for you to confess your love to me. If you dare not confess your love to me, you can go to hell, and I will never forgive you."

Song Xiaoyu walked quickly to Wu Xian, stared at him with red eyes, and cried, "You fool, don't talk about the spirit of brotherhood, but … I just like your manly look."

Wu Xian trembled all over, suddenly reached out to hold Song Xiaoyu, and fiercely kissed her cherry lips that he had dreamed of for many years.

"Oh, oh …"

Song Xiaoyu opened her eyes wide in shock, desperately patted Wu Xian's back, and struggled …

But soon, she melted in his domineering kiss, and her patting became more and more powerless. Finally, she simply gave up struggling, closed her eyes shyly, and her fine eyelashes trembled slightly. She passionately held his neck and passionately kissed him back, and her white pretty face was covered with crimson clouds.

Zhang Haifeng swallowed his saliva, sneakily glanced at Liu Wenjing, who was still holding his arm, coughed, and said in a low voice, "That … what, ahem, look at me …"

"What? You envy me. You just want to kiss me, don't you? Anyway, I'm going to die, and I'll let you kiss me to your heart's content. "

Liu Wenjing was obviously more shrewish than Song Xiaoyu. Before Zhang Haifeng reacted, she lifted his chin and kissed him with her pink lips.

"Oh, oh …"

This time, it was Zhang Haifeng who opened his eyes wide and raised his hands in a daze, as if he was hesitating whether he should struggle like Song Xiaoyu or not.

But he soon gave up the idea of courting death, tightly held Liu Wenjing in his arms, and passionately kissed her.

Ding Ning turned his head away. It was so f * cking embarrassing. Even if he wanted to show his affection to her, he should not do it like this.

Unexpectedly, he happened to meet Zhao Jingjing's bright eyes. His heart suddenly tightened, and he turned his head away in a panic.

A timid voice like a mosquito came into his ears. "You didn't wash your hands just now."

Ding Ning's brain suddenly exploded, and his heart was in a mess. His face suddenly turned red. "This girl, what does she mean?"

He bravely turned his head to look at her. Zhao Jingjing's pretty face was red, but she bravely looked at him. "You have to be responsible for me."

"But, I … I have a girlfriend."

Ding Ning shivered all over and scratched his head awkwardly.

"Humph, I don't care. You have a girlfriend, but you still touch … touch my … that place. You have to be responsible for me, or I'll tell everyone."

Zhao Jingjing's words were threatening, and she looked like she was about to cry.

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