C16 Rat king
The third day was a nightclub. The people who came here to play were not rich, but at least there were no poor people.
As he stepped through the gate, he saw a group of girls dancing in a fashionable manner on the stage directly in front of him. There were people from all walks of life sitting below the stage.
Several attendants carried trays in their left hands and white handkerchiefs in their right, walking back and forth in the hall.
There wasn't much fun on the beach at this time of year, so nightclubs became the most popular place in Shanghai at night.
Not only was there fine wine, but more importantly, there were beautiful women. And most people were after the beauties in the nightclub.
No one noticed the arrival of Li Ren's group of four as they all became intoxicated from the wine.
"Which one is the King of Mice, Xian Kun?" Li Ren turned and asked softly.
Niu Sanguang immediately looked around and pointed to a table: "Big brother, which old fellow is Xian Kun?"
Li Ren looked at the direction where Niu Sanguang's finger pointed, to see an extremely wretched little old man.
little old man was around sixty years old and he wore wide clothes. He was holding a female dancer in his arms. If one were to take a closer look at his face, they would be able to see that his facial features were very straight. However, when put together, they caused others to frown.
A pair of small eyes wandered about unnaturally. His beard was like a ruined crop, growing in an irregular pattern, and his hair was sparse and sparse. Li Ren did not know how a person could cultivate such a temperament, but he was definitely born with it.
Xian Kun had a nickname, Rat King. Even though there was a "King" in his nickname, it was actually just ridicule from the people in the underworld. It was a pity that the old fellow didn't know and was extremely proud of himself.
"Next, we have a guest, Sheng Xiang Jun, on stage!" A waiter shouted.
Then, everyone started cheering. Listening to the passionate cheers resounding in his ears, it could be seen that he was the champion of the Third Heavenly Layer.
Li Ren was not interested in this third heaven's top singer and dancer. After taking a glance, he walked straight towards Xian Kun's position.
The gentle music started, everyone stared at the stage, no one noticed a young man walking on stage carrying a long sword.
A melodious voice came out, the ethereal voice was like the sound of nature, Li Ren sat down beside Xian Kun.
"Can you let me walk with you?"
Since you say you can't be held back
The way back is a bit dark
Worry about leaving you alone
I think it's because I'm not gentle enough
Can't share your sorrows
If you can't say it like this
So I put my regrets to the bottom of my heart
Leave my grief to myself
Your beauty lets you take it away
And from then on, I never had another chance
Reasons for happiness
...
Is it possible
Is it possible
"Is it okay?"
The sound lingered endlessly. This singing girl truly had some ability. No wonder she could enchant so many people. Even Li Ren had to admit that this woman's voice was very pleasant to hear, and she had a very pretty face.
"Good, good, good!"
Xian Kun released the girl in his arms and stood up to cheer loudly. His flushed face made Li Ren seriously suspect if he had taken some medicine.
"Uncle Kun is so interested." Li Ren raised the wine cup in his hand and emptied the cup.
Only now did Xian Kun realize that there was a young man by his side. Seeing the long sword on Li Ren's leg, Xian Kun broke out in a cold sweat.
"Little brother, what do you do?" Xian Kun moved to sit in front of Li Ren.
Seeing Xian Kun's actions, Li Ren couldn't help but laugh inwardly, he really was a scoundrel. It was already a miracle that he could survive until today.