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Chapter 10 Pole Dancing

Dream Paris Nightclub is one of the most entertainment venues in Yanjing and is more popular in the upper class of Yanjing.

Leng Qingyue was also a stubborn mind. He thought Huang Tianba knew the nature of the nightclub and was pretending to be crazy and stupid to take advantage of her. In order to repay her kindness, she reluctantly tried her best.

In fact, Huang Tianba really just wanted to eat meat. As soon as he arrived, he ordered all the dishes related to meat.

Instead, Leng Qingyue, who was a little evil, felt embarrassed. In this ambiguous booth, the lonely man and the widowed woman were in the dark, which made people think of something.

The lights are constantly changing, and a group of young men and women are dancing wildly in the dance floor in the middle, and a group of hot girls are dancing erotic dances on the stage.

Huang Tianba ate with his mouth and eyes, and the division of labor and cooperation was very good. He occasionally danced and sang, but when he arrived in a hot place, he kept covering his nose.

"Do you want to kill Wei Renjie today?" In order not to be embarrassed, Leng Qingyue asked a question that she had been holding back for a long time.

Huang Tianba smiled, it seemed that Leng Qingyue had seen his eyes today. "You really think I don't understand the law, I just scare him casually."

Leng Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, but what Huang Tianba said was not what she thought.

In front of so many people, he would not be so stupid that he was blatant. But if Wei Renjie really dared to provoke him, he would not mind that people would end him without knowing it.

He is just a troublemaker. When he comes to a big city, he just wants to save his life, but dignity.

"Gentlemen and ladies, the highlight of this evening is here. Please brighten your eyes and welcome our steel pipe baby!" The host's sudden voice attracted Huang Tianba and Leng Qingyue's gaze.

Under the rhythm of lights and music, the stage turns from dark to light. On the lifting platform in the middle, a pole dancer actually appeared.

She was wearing only a light silver dress, with the metal plates on her jingling with her graceful movements, and her tall figure was like a soft ribbon on the steel pipe.

Large pieces of snow-white skin are exposed outside, and the uniform and soft legs show health and beauty. The low-cut outfit on the chest is holding two unconcealable bolts, and the bulging front and back lines make all men crazy.

During the performance, under the flying skirt, silver safety pants appeared and were not as bold as usual in pole dancers. This also made the audience in the audience a little dissatisfied.

"Take it off!" I don't know who shouted, and then there was such a sound almost in unison below.

It was too vulgar, Leng Qingyue couldn't stand it anymore. She turned around and was about to call Huang Tianba away, but found that there was no figure in Huang Tianba. After a closer look, this guy had already run to the front row and let the girl take off at the top of her voice.

Leng Qingyue's face was full of dark lines. There were many young talents chasing her, but never one of them was like Huang Tianba.

The dancer on the stage seemed like a novice. When he saw the crowd excitedly, he was a little scared and stopped slowly, as if he wanted to get off the steel pipe, but was scolded by the host next to him.

"Do you still want to save your father?" This sentence worked very well, and the dancer immediately started to perform hard again.

But the audience below bought it, seeing that the condemnation didn't work, and they didn't know which dishonest person was, so they bounced the cigarette butt hard, and the splashed sparks just burned the dancer's left arm.

In panic, the dancer's left hand placed below left the steel pipe, but the arm on the right could not hold on to the dancer's body, and a cracking sound came from.

Amid the screams, the dancer slid down from the top of the steel pipe. The steel pipe was neither high nor low, about three meters, but according to her injured, falling down will undoubtedly make things worse.

A figure jumped onto the stage at the same time, hugging the falling dancer easily. The audience was stunned for a moment, followed by a fierce applause.

Leng Qingyue glanced at me, Isn’t this Huang Tianba? I just counted that you were the most fiercer to let others get rid of them, and now I am so embarrassed to save the beauty.

Huang Tianba put the dancer flat on the ground and quickly picked up her right hand. The dancer then screamed.

After touching it for a few times, Huang Tianba breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's just dislocated, endure the pain and it's fine soon."

The host shouted very appropriately: "Our princess was injured and the prince appeared immediately. It turned out that our prince was still a famous orthopedic doctor, and he was already treating the princess."

Leng Qingyue almost fainted. The host's eloquence was admirable, but Huang Tianba didn't think she looked like a prince no matter how she looked.

For bone sequencing, Huang Tianba's skills are extremely mature. In the bone sequencing industry, he calls him second, but no one dares to call him first. This is all learned from wild dogs in the county.

Pull down hard and poke up steadily. With perfect bone formation, the injured person has almost no discomfort.

"Thank you!" The crisp voice was timid.

Only then did Huang Tianba see her appearance clearly. Her delicate beauty's melon-shaped face was blocked by her round chin and could become a cone-shaped face. Her small, charming nose and watery eyes were particularly pitiful.

Compared with other pole dancers, she is more plump, but her figure is still relatively thin. When Huang Tianba hugged her in her arms, she suddenly felt a sense of protection.

"You are a beauty, why are you doing this?" Such a delicate beauty looks distressing.

The dancer opened his complicated eyes and stared at Huang Tianba in a daze. In such a romantic place, he had such a pure gaze. There was only naked desire in his eyes.

Hearing Huang Tianba’s misunderstanding, she quickly said, “My name is Su Hanxiang, I am a college student at Yanjing Dance Academy. I…”

"Little bitch, I really think of myself as a princess. If you have nothing to do, continue to dance. Sir, please step down from the stage to watch." Seeing that the situation was a little out of control, the host quickly lowered his head and glared at Su Hanxiang viciously.

Su Hanxiang woke up at this moment. She was still much younger when she first arrived. In desperation, she told the stranger in front of her all the real information.

Huang Tianba grinned, and the troublemaker had another bad idea.

Su Hanxiang, who was about to continue playing pole dance, pulled her behind her and looked at the host with a smile and said, "I said you are a bit of a tough guy? She was injured just now."

The newly dislocated arm needs to rest appropriately so that the damaged muscles can recover. Otherwise, it is very easy to cause inertial dislocation.

"You are fat and panting, even if you are really a prince, you can't control the matter of Dream Paris. Why, do you still want me to invite you down?" The host obviously crawled out of this road. Seeing that Huang Tianba was so rustic, he didn't take it seriously at all.

Huang Tianba was unhappy and was about to step forward with his fists clenched. Suddenly his wrist was surrounded by small and gentle. He turned to look, Su Han's eyes were full of anxiety, and he kept shaking his head at him.
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