I'm not immortal

Chapter 213
After hearing this sentence, the waiter was not surprised at all, he could see it from the beginning.

This guy probably came to trouble the table next door.

"Brother, those are guests, not our girls, do you think I will change another batch for you?"

Although the waiter knew that the master was looking for trouble deliberately, he still had to say what had to be said.

After all, they are in business, and both parties must not offend in order to save face.

"Then I will do it myself."

Huo Qubing nodded nonchalantly, picked up a wine bottle, and walked over unsteadily.

The waiter was about to go up and do a show to stop him, and his hand was already on the walkie-talkie.

Although the bar is not afraid of fights, the security guards have to call over anyway.

One hand held down the waiter.

Jiang Qi was too lazy to stand up, met the waiter's suspicious eyes, flashed out his mobile phone, and asked, "See if your boss is there?"

The waiter looked over subconsciously, and there was a series of contact information on the phone.

The few famous bigwigs in Changshan he had heard of were all on it!
Damn, I lost my mind, the one in front of me is the real god.

Such thoughts flashed through the waiter's mind, he looked carefully, pointed to a name and said, "Brother, our boss's surname is Chen, and this is him."

"Understood, tell Boss Chen that today's loss will be deducted from Jiang Hong's year-end dividend."

Jiang Qi was puzzled by the waiter at first, then suddenly, turned to a shocked look, took back the phone, and waved his hand to signal the waiter to leave first.

"Brother, if you need security, give me a signal at any time."

The waiter hid aside very discerningly.

Jiang Qi still didn't intend to get up, but just sighed in his heart.

The address book Old Jiang gave him seems to be useful.

After sighing, Jiang Qi looked to the next door.

"boom!"

Whether it should be said or not, Huo Qubing definitely did a lot of beating people in brothels before.

Although there were no wine bottles in the Han Dynasty, there were still wine jars, which are things that lead to the same goal.

The wine bottle knocked on the top of that sinister middle-aged man's head, making a crisp sound.

The liquor scattered.

"The 8888 yuan is gone."

Jiang Qi muttered something.

"Mr. Sato!"

"Who are you?!"

"Are you looking for death?!"

"Beat me!"

The sudden change made the dozen or so men and women at the table startled for a moment, and then burst into anger.

Seven or eight men stood up immediately, and rushed towards Huo Qubing, waving their fists and wine bottles.

"yawn……"

Jiang Qi let out a sigh, didn't even bother to look at the "battlefield", and turned to look at the headshot "Mr. Sato".

It is obviously unreasonable for an onmyoji to be knocked unconscious by a wine bottle like this.

But if the bottle is from some bastard called Huo Qubing, then it all makes sense.

Accompanied by Sato's fainting, the viscous evil energy that was about to fully emerge also stagnated.

"Ghosts and gods that devour energy and energy?"

A black and golden light flashed in Jiang Qi's eyes, and he detected the details of the evil god who was about to come but was stuck.

A guy who feeds on the energy and energy that strangers unconsciously radiate when they are emotionally excited.

If a person's energy is originally stored in a milk tea cup, a place like a bar is equivalent to poking a straw on the milk tea cup.

Of course nothing will happen on weekdays, but if you run into something like this evil god.

Then, the spirit of the whole person will be captured along this straw.

This Sato obviously had such an idea.

There are at least a thousand people in this bar, and one mouthful per person is enough for him to please ghosts and gods.

As for the dozen or so men and women, Jiang Qi figured out with his toes that they were a group of guys who pursued excitement and supernatural powers.

To put it bluntly, they are the rich second generation who have nothing to do.

With Kyushu's control and restrictions on the Xuanxiu world and the ordinary world, they are naturally out of reach.

Just in time, Sato appeared at this time.

A little revealing of something is enough for these guys to regard it as a miracle.

But Jiang Qi had a question in his mind.

That Sato, judging by his vigor, is not a bad guy in Onmyoji, but he is not as good as those Jiang Qi annihilated at the seaside.

The mainstay of the proper Onmyoji family.

Why would you take the risk to come to Kyushu to do something like this?
As far as young people's unrestrained behavior is concerned, the high-pressure environment of the island country is easier to gather energy than Kyushu.

But even though he was puzzled, it seemed indifferent to Jiang Qi.

Anyway, this trip is to accompany Huo Qubing to fool around.

When Jiang Qi's thoughts flashed, the "battle" next door had also ended.

As a well-known playboy in Chang'an City during Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Huo Qubing knew absolutely nothing about beating people.

Nine people were lying on the ground in disarray, humming.

Huo Qubing threw away the wine bottle in his hand, and casually grabbed the coat of a sluggish girl next to him to wipe it off.

"Thank you."

The guy grinned at the girl, and the girl's bones suddenly softened in half.

"You're welcome, can you add..."

The girl came back to her senses, without even looking at her friend who was lying on the ground, she took out her phone in a panic.

When she raised her head again, she found that the heroic, mysterious and handsome brother had already dragged Mr. Sato by the neck and left.

It's like dragging a dead pig.

So handsome.

The girl stared at Huo Qubing's back with a dazed expression, thinking so in her heart.

"Tsk."

Jiang Qi smacked his lips, stood up, and left with Huo Qubing.

Huo Qubing dragged Sato all the way out of the bar brightly, attracting the attention of many people along the way.

There is that kind of person who is going to show his sense of justice in front of his girlfriend, and just about to speak out, but finds that he can't open his mouth anyway.

Just after chasing Huo Qubing out of the bar, Jiang Qi's cell phone rang.

"Aunt Chen?"

Jiang Qi took it, and a charming voice sounded from the other end.

"Xiao Jiang, tell me, you fight in Auntie's place, and you don't tell Auntie. If something happens to you, Auntie won't feel sorry for you to death?"

"Auntie, I'm bothering you. I have a little conflict. I will ask my dad to treat you to dinner later. Please clean up the bar."

Jiang Qi also said with a smile, although he only met this Aunt Chen at certain receptions.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine."

Jiang Qi smiled and nodded, chatted for a few more words, then hung up the phone.

Looking up and looking around, Jiang Qi stepped into a small alley.

With a wave of his hand, a layer of barriers was shrouded in the alley.

Deep in the dark alley.

"Pfft."

Huo Qubing threw the dead pig in his hand against the wall, looked around, and picked up a wine bottle.

"boom!"

As the fragments scattered, the unconscious Sato opened his eyes in a daze.

Before he recovered, he saw a heroic young man standing in front of him, smiling at him.

"Summon out your god."

The boy spoke, his voice was very soft, but it carried a majesty that made people unconsciously submit and obey.

(End of this chapter)