Chapter 1369 - Big Melee (1/2)

Chapter 1369: Chapter 1369 – Big Melee

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio <i class="_hr">Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

In the club’s spacious lobby, in the plush VIP seats, Li Du was sipping his wine

He sat right next to the fistfight and continuous howling, with dozens ofeach other up

Li Du sat there quietly, holding a crystal glass of wine in his hand He raised the glass, and as the seven-colored lights shone, the wine sparkled with colorful luster

It was beautiful It was dazzling

Behind hiirls who looked harassed and scared The girls drew to the corner of the VIP booth, huddling together and shi+vering in fear

Li Du thought that if someone took a picture of the scene and posted it on the Internet, they could become a web celebrity even more popular than his little pets

The scuffle was so abrupt that he didn’t expect the drunk Tucson ht so violently, and he didn’t expect the bad luck to ht at this club

Li Du was the last person to get into trouble, especially when he was tired as he was today

However, he was not afraid of conflict After all, there were only five or six drunk men, and the treasure hunters were over forty in nu side

Brother Wolf, Godzilla, and the others stood behind hi, which made him look even more extraordinary

Then he saw that the melee had attracted many people, and dozens of thes

“What’s the ht about?”

“Who are these? Security, security!”

“Fk, what a ht here!”

These comments were quite nor with mere passive curiosity, until so that struck! The Phoenix softies bully us Tucson guys!”

Phoenix and Tucson were two of Arizona’s big cities, but Phoenix’s economy was so much ht that the Tucson residents were barbarian and old-fashi+oned, and would often joke about the buht that the Phoenix people were pushy, rude, and prone to file lawsuits They were not like the southwestern tough guy, and would always look down on each other

People on both sides would mock each other under some pretext, and each time it would lead to a verbal melee Of course, Tucson won less often Phoenix had more people, and the Tucson residents were less competent ords

The drunken spectators bristled at the news that Phoenix was beating Tucson “What? They are from Phoenix?”

“They’re the Phoenix treasure hunters, I know therily, “Fk, how dare the Phoenix rednecks coant!”

“Beat the drunk men in astonishoing to stick your nose in this?

Without answering, the Tucson drunkards rushed into the crowd, brandishi+ng their fists and ready to fight