Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 585
She didn't like to be nosy and didn't intend to interfere, so she called Wang Hemiao and planned to take her bag and leave.

"beep……"

Called, but no one answered.

"Hi, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later..."

The phone hangs up automatically.

Quan Jiu had no choice but to go in and find someone by herself. As soon as she entered, Lu Zhiyao grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

"Be careful."

The movement was too sudden, after Quan Jiu took a step back, his center of gravity was unstable, and he staggered another step.

The bar was crowded with people, and the two of them were already very close to each other. As soon as they stepped back, her entire back was embedded into his strong chest.

Lu Zhiyao smelled very good, a light and elegant woody fragrance, neither sweet nor dull, plus the smell of his white shirt after being washed with laundry detergent and dried, the two were mixed together , which is extremely reassuring.

In a bar that smells pungent of smoke and booze, the smell remains unmistakable.

While Quan Jiu sniffed lightly, Lu Zhiyao politely let go of her wrist.

"Boom—"

There was the sound of a beer bottle breaking.

Lu Zhiyao's expression darkened, if he hadn't pulled her away in time, she would have been hit by now.

Quan Jiu looked in the direction of the parabola of the bottle, and saw the culprit who threw the bottle at a glance. He clenched his arm and raised his fist high, as if he was about to hit someone.

"This person looks familiar..." The corners of her mouth twitched.

The person who was being held by the collar and about to be beaten was Wang Hemiao who had evaporated from the world.

Seeing that the fist was about to land on Wang Hemiao, Quan Jiu strode forward, grabbing the assailant's upraised arm with his slender fingers.

"Who the fuck are you?"

The man looked vicious, wearing a tight vest, and had big flower tattoos on his exposed arms.

Seeing that it was Quan Jiu, Wang Hemiao became impatient: "Grandma, why are you here to join in the fun?"

If something happens to her, the old man must kill him!
"So it's someone I know..."

The tattooed man glanced at Quan Jiu thoughtfully, and wanted to pull his arm out of her hand, but found that the seemingly thin girl had a lot of strength. He tried several times but failed.

Quan Jiu's eyes lightly swept over him, and he let go of the shackles on him. Lu Zhiyao handed her a piece of paper in time, and Quan Jiu wiped and shook the tattooed man's hand in disgust.

Enraged by her actions, the tattooed man uttered a curse, drew a dagger from the back of his waist, and pointed it at Wang Hemiao:
"Since we're friends, let's stay together. If you hit my brother, there's no way to do it right."

Quan Jiu glanced at the tip of the knife that was shining with cold light, and said without turning his head:
"Can you fight?"

At any rate, he is the future heir of the blood clan, and she still has confidence in him to clean up a mere human being.

Lu Zhiyao cherishes words like gold:
"can."

Quan Jiu took a step to the right.

Lu Zhiyao understood her meaning tacitly, and rushed over at a speed that normal people would think was quick, but not too exaggerated.

No one saw clearly how he snatched the tattooed man's murder weapon, and he pushed the arrogant and burly man to the ground.

Wang Hemiao groaned, startled, hid beside Quan Jiu, and grabbed her arm:
"Little Xixi, I didn't expect Steward Lu to look gentle, but he was so good at beating... Don't say it, this unilateral beating is pretty cool..."

Lu Zhiyao belongs to the thin type.

Quan Jiu looked at him hiding under the shirt, with faint explosive muscles, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue:
"It's really handsome."

She spoke in a low voice. It stands to reason that Lu Zhiyao would not be able to hear her in a noisy bar, but the man's beating action is just a meal.

The corners of Quan Jiu's mouth curled up slightly.

……

"Little Xixi, it's good to have you."

Wang Hemiao followed Quan Jiu out of the bar, feeling terrified.

The reason for the fight tonight was because someone fell in love with a girl in their party, and when there were many people dancing, that person deliberately rubbed against her with dirty hands and feet.

Wang Hemiao happened to be standing next to the two of them, and when he saw them, he immediately dragged them out of the disco pool.

"I didn't expect there to be so many of them..."

Two fists were no match for four hands, and he was soon chased and beaten.

The street at the back door of the bar was much quieter. Wang Hemiao recalled the scene of Lu Zhiyao killing the tattooed man in seconds, and he was a little bloody, so he rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Xiao Xixi, where did you find Steward Lu, can you find one for me too?"

"No."

Quan Jiu refused straight away, indifferently and unfeelingly.

Wang Hemiao clicked his tongue twice, but he was not affected at all. When his driver arrived, he didn't forget to lower the window when he got in the car.

"Do you really not need me to accompany you to wait for the butler? It's not safe for a girl to wait alone?"

Lu Zhiyao went back to the box to get his bag.

Quan Jiu waved his hand: "No, with your ability to cause trouble, I'm not safe if you stay by my side."

Wang Hemiao: "..."

Being stunned speechless, he had no choice but to leave angrily.

When Lu Zhiyao came back with the bag, Quan Jiu took the bag: "Where is the car?"

Lu Zhiyao was stunned for a moment before he asked in surprise, "Miss, where are you going?"

He did not see Wang Hemiao.

Thinking of her saying "I have an appointment tonight" this afternoon, Lu Zhiyao's thin lips formed a straight line.

It's so late, does she still want to go to Wang Hemiao's house?
Quan Jiu stared straight at his face: "It's late at night, where do you think I'm going?"

Lu Zhiyao: "..."

Seeing that he was silent, Quan Jiu threw the handbag into his arms, and turned around first stepping on his high heels.

"Carry it carefully for me. When you get home, if there is one thing missing in it, the trial period will end immediately."

Lu Zhiyao was stunned for several seconds before he digested the meaning of her words.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he took off the bag that hit his chest, and held it tightly in his palm.

"Ah."

……

"Sill, thank you so much last night. I heard from He Miao that it was all up to you to settle them down."

Ji Chushu looked gratefully at Quan Jiu.

She is the girl who was taken advantage of last night.

"this is for you."

Ji Chushu stuffed a concert ticket into her hand.

"I know you don't need anything, but I still want to thank you very much."

Quan Jiu looked down at the ticket, and there was a very familiar face printed on the blue-themed physical ticket.

The man is wearing a red velvet shirt, the buttons are not fastened properly, the clothes are loosely piled on his chest, a pair of black sunglasses are on the bridge of his nose, he is holding a guitar in his arms, the whole person looks wild and lazy, the corners of his mouth Capturing the evil smile, harvesting the girls' hearts of fans.

Quan Jiu: "..."

In the past 15 years, the people of the blood clan have not completely disappeared. At least there is a rock king, Andrew, who is active in her vision from time to time.

The blood clan boss who couldn't tell the difference between human milk and goat milk back then, and knew nothing about humans, is now mixed in human society and flourishing.

(End of this chapter)