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Chapter 199 Line up one by one

Seeing Han Feng's breath unchanged and his expression relaxed as he continued to blow off a bottle of 58% Maotai, the big black face almost turned green with anger, secretly thinking that he had hit a hard nail this time.

Zhu Lian was sweating coldly. He was secretly glad that he had not succeeded in the fight with Han Feng. Otherwise, he would have fallen next to the table leg. At the same time, he was also looking forward to Han Feng's amazing performance. It was best to kill these people halfway to disrupt the situation.

All the bastards were drunk.

However, Zhu Lian, who is still somewhat sober and rational, knows that unless he is completely immune to alcohol, it is impossible to win over so many people. When he goes to sing karaoke today, there will still be many annoying opponents.

Follow.

"Junior is so powerful, so powerful!" Zhu Lian said seemingly in admiration.

"I'm afraid they won't do enough." Han Feng said in disappointment when he saw that the big black man didn't dare to touch the bottle for a long time, shaking his head.

"Don't worry, junior, King Kong always keeps his word and never cheats, especially when drinking. Isn't that right, Mr. Jin?" Zhu Lian first comforted Han Feng, and then said to the big black man with joy.

Zhu Lian felt proud when he heard that Han Feng's tone was normal. He felt that this junior was too cute and it was best to drink a few more of them before he got drunk. He was also worried that the big black King Kong would default on his debt, so he

He said it with such ill-intentioned praise and coaxing.

King Kong greeted all the women in Zhu Lian's family in his heart, but when he saw the junior disciple looking at him with provocation and disdain, he forced himself to steady himself, and he said in a deep voice, already drunk, "Drink!"

At the same time, King Kong also winked at his companions, which meant that he was going to kill this kid no matter what today. It doesn't matter if I'm drunk, you must hold on.

The companions all gave King Kong a look of reassurance, but they were all thinking in their hearts, just feel free to fall down. One less person will fall. The more people fall, the greater my chances will be.

Moreover, this King Kong always likes to be the first, but he is generally more generous and has sharper methods, so he has become the leader of this group of rich kids. He usually gets any benefits first, and everyone treats him well.

They were both in awe and jealous, and at this time they were all happy that he was the first to withdraw from singing karaoke with three beauties today.

This bottle was not finished because the big black King Kong had already vomited it out and then poured it down.

Zhu Lian immediately called the waiter in, cleaned up the private room, and then carried King Kong out.

As for King Kong's companions, none of them accompanied King Kong. They just asked the waiter to open a room in Wenxuan Pavilion for King Kong to sleep.

Bei Tao, who was guarding the door, never expected that just a moment later, the dead pig was supposed to be carried out, but the one who was carried out turned out to be King Kong who was serving as his spear user.

Bei Tao pulled the waiter aside again, but the waiter didn't know what was going on inside. He only knew that the people inside were fighting for wine, and it seemed like they were blowing on the bottle.

This made Bei Tao very confused. When did Zhu Lian become so good at drinking that he could drink King Kong down?

However, even if King Kong is drunk, the fat pig is probably not far away from becoming a dead pig. With this idea in mind, Bei Tao also took advantage of the waiter cleaning the private room to come out and quietly slipped into the plum-shaped private room.

"Are you all trying to drink me down? If so, line up one by one and get two bottles per person."

Bei Tao had just come in and before he could see what was going on inside, he heard a faint voice.

This was naturally said by Han Feng. It wasn't that he drank too much, or that he wanted to show off his domineering attitude, but that he felt uncomfortable looking at Lin Yuer's evil smile, and was also treated by these malicious people.

The men and women were outraged.

I have already knocked one over without any suspense. You all have big bright eyes. Can’t you see that I am very good at drinking and that I am a master?

Everyone did see that Han Feng was good at drinking, but they didn't know what kind of master he was. Everyone felt that even if Han Feng was good at drinking, he would definitely drink the next bottle, but they didn't want to get ahead at this time.

There is a contingency in everything. If this young boy can drink two more bottles, he will definitely fail to show off and get fucked instead. Just now, the big black King Kong proved to everyone that there is no shortage of surprises in life.

"Everyone was shouting so happily just now, but now they are all shrinking?"

"Don't you just want to pick up these three girls? You don't even have the courage to knock me down, and you still want to pick them up?"

"To be honest, if you can't let me go, no one can hope to touch them."

"To tell you the truth, what these three girls despise the most is the kind of man who screams but doesn't dare to do it himself, because such men are basically weaklings!"

When Han Feng saw that none of these guys had any intention of coming up, he felt contempt in his heart and shouted loudly. Of course, he did not forget to bring the three beauties with him, because every time he forced himself to show off, it was almost always because of their deliberate intent.

Fiddled with.

Such irritating language immediately made those arrogant young men angry. They had always spoken like this to others. How had they ever heard others talk about themselves like this?

And this guy was probably drunk, otherwise how could he beat everyone with a stick.

"Junior, you are too arrogant. I hope your fighting ability is really strong." A girl who came with those young men lifted Han Feng's chin with her fingers and said a little frivolously.

"Are you arrogant? I'm sorry, I'm used to it." Han Feng raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"Boy, did you just say that we are cowardly turtles?" A young man asked, his face turned green with anger, and he stared.

"Maybe it's not an appropriate description. Your necks are all stretched out so long now." Han Feng asked playfully.

"You still say we are all weaklings?" Another young man asked bitterly.

"Are you a tough guy?" Han Feng asked back.

puff!

Lin Yu'er, who was watching the show, couldn't hold it back for a moment and spit out a small mouthful of red wine and sprinkled it on the expensive dishes on the table.

Fortunately, everyone had lost their appetite because of the big black King Kong's vomiting just now, so they didn't feel that Lin Yu'er's sip of red wine was a waste of resources.

"You are cruel enough. If there were not three school girls here, if you said this, I guarantee that you would become a cripple when you walked out of Wenxuan Pavilion!" The young master said with great anger.

"Haha, there are many people who can cripple me, but you are definitely not one of them." Han Feng naturally ignored such threats. These people are much worse than Jiang Youlin, Xue Shao, and Ling Xiang.

Even if they can't do anything to him, how can he worry about these self-righteous young masters?

Only these young men who have not been beaten and tempered by the torrent of society can utter such unnecessary threats.

"Yes! I'll drink with you!" The young man was already irritated by Han Feng's lonely master expression, and he immediately picked up the bottle of wine.

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