Chapter 184 If you don’t eat the toast, you will have to drink wine as a penalty
(Originally, there were two chapters to be updated today, but I came back late from the hospital, so I can only update one chapter. Three chapters tomorrow!)
For Yao Lin's safety, she had to risk everything. Ye Qingchen took a taxi and went straight to Top Bar.
The top bar is a real bar. Judging from the exterior decoration, there is nothing fancy inside. It is completely different from those bars with dance floors. It has a feeling of standing out from the crowd in the bar street.
It was the morning, and there were very few people coming to the bar to drink. They were mostly in love scenes, and frustrated people in the mall were drunk here, not wanting to think about their failures.
Both men and women have such unrealistic ideas. Unfortunately, when they sober up, they don't change anything, including the things they were frustrated with.
Ye Qingchen got out of the car and did not rush to enter the top bar. Instead, he took note of the surrounding environment first in order to escape. No matter how powerful a person is, his ability is limited. Originally, Ye Qingchen thought that his skills were considered to be the best in this world.
He is a master, but after the battle with Sato Kazuo, his somewhat arrogant attitude of not taking anyone seriously changed.
There are many unknown existences in this world that cannot be explained by science. They basically exceed the limits that ordinary people can bear. Ye Qingchen believes that the mysterious power of the Tomahawk Gang may be similar to that of Shikigami.
Pushing open the door of the top bar, under the green light, the whole bar looks very environmentally friendly! The waiter is a Russian. From his height and physical strength, Ye Qingchen can tell that this guy definitely exercises with heavy weights every day.
That kind of crazy master.
Ye Qingchen glanced at the waiter and walked towards the bar. Sitting on the bar chair, Ye Qingchen asked lightly: "Which of your drinks is the strongest?"
The bartender who had been busy did not raise his head because of Ye Qingchen's words. He was still studying his latest invention of brewing spirits, but casually said in Chinese that was as fluent and standard as Ye Qingchen: "In my hand
The wine we are making should be the strongest wine here!”
The bartender seems to be very confident. This is a new product that he came up with this morning. No customers have tried it yet, and he dares to say that it is the strongest!
Ye Qingchen stopped talking and watched with interest the bartender's tricks of making drinks that were very attractive in the eyes of women!
In less than ten minutes, the mix of spirits invented by the bartender was a success. He smiled and looked at Ye Qingchen who was waiting patiently, then poured Ye Qingchen a glass and said, "I'm treating you to this!"
After you finish drinking it, you just need to tell me if it’s strong enough!”
"No problem!" Ye Qingchen picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp! The free and unspeakable arrogance caused the bartender's blood to flow instantly, and he was not able to control it at all.
"Good wine!" With a bang, Ye Qingchen smashed the cup in his hand on the marble bar. The sound was loud and crisp, but the force was very small. The cup didn't even crack. This shows Ye Qingchen's inner strength.
How precise the control is.
It turns out that the wine I drank with the smelly old man in Shennongjia was a kind of spirit mixed with special plants in Shennongjia. It was like a ball of flame in the mouth and full of spiciness, but the spirit made by this bartender was actually different from that.
It's so good that it can't be described without the word 'good wine'!
"One more drink!" Ye Qingchen smiled at the bartender: "Since it is a good wine, I have to drink a few more!"
"Aren't you afraid of getting drunk?" the bartender asked while filling the glass with wine, not caring whether Ye Qingchen would get drunk at all.
"I won't come to the bar to drink because I'm afraid of getting drunk!" Ye Qingchen drank another drink, a typical bold man.
"I don't think you're here for a drink, sir. Something seems to be wrong..." The bartender lowered his head again and prepared the strong drink again.
"I want to meet the leader of the Tomahawk Gang." Ye Qingchen wiped his mouth with his hand, and this time he gently placed the cup on the bar. As soon as the words came out, he clearly felt that there were no less than five pairs in the bar.
His eyes locked onto his own at the same time, and although it was fleeting, he still couldn't escape Ye Qingchen's consciousness.
"Sir, I'm afraid you've come to the wrong place. This is a bar, not a gang gathering place!" The bartender said carelessly. He never thought that he could deceive the young man in front of him with just one or two words, but
He would never admit that they were members of the Tomahawk Gang.
"Haha!" Ye Qingchen smiled slightly, and then his whole aura was like a tornado that suddenly rose from the ground, instantly causing a violent atmosphere to swirl in the bar. Some people who were so drunk that they buried their heads in the young lady's chest were shocked by this.
Swallowed by the cold and biting energy, the weak ones fainted on the spot, and the strong ones lost consciousness!
The five members of the Tomahawk Gang in the top bar did not expect that Ye Qingchen would take action without any warning, and they used such violent methods. It seemed that the Tomahawk Gang still underestimated Ye Qingchen.
The one closest to Ye Qingchen, the bartender, was seen throwing the bartender in his hand towards Ye Qingchen, and then he put one hand on the bar, his whole body jumped up, and his legs reached towards Ye Qingchen.
Chest, full of strength.
Ye Qingchen formed a claw with one hand, and his five fingers were filled with internal strength. He firmly grasped the bartender's foot. Then he used a move to lift the pot with one hand and threw the bartender towards the rushing waiter.
There were five Tomahawk Gang members in the bar at this time, including a bartender, three waiters, and a security guard.
The bartender bumped into the arms of the first waiter, stopping his progress. The other two waiters took the opportunity to overtake the first waiter and jumped directly towards Ye Qingchen. However, they still couldn't figure out what Ye Qingchen was doing.
Because of his strength, he did not attack directly like the bartender. Instead, he teamed up with the security guards to trap Ye Qingchen in the center in a triangular attack, preparing to wait for the other two to take their positions before attacking in a group.
After Ye Qingchen's fight with the bartender just now, he had a rough understanding of the bartender's strength. Among these five people, the strongest one was the security guard, and the worst ones were the three waiters.
Now, the bartender is in the middle. The bartender is stronger than the hall master of Longmen, but much worse than the three elders.
With a loud shout! Ye Qingchen bent down and folded his arms, rushing towards the waiter like a tiger descending the mountain. His hands were like tiger claws, and his strength was clearly visible. If Ye Qingchen had hit him in the chest, he would probably have peeled off his skin even if he didn't die.
To strike first, Ye Qingchen's attack disrupted the tacit understanding of the five people. The waiter who was targeted by Ye Qingchen escaped Ye Qingchen's first move, but not the second one.
Ye Qingchen's attack was a combo of short strikes. The palm strike was just a cover, the real attack was an elbow strike. His bent arm was like a sharp awl, hitting the waiter's chest hard.
With one successful blow, Ye Qingchen flipped in the air, dodged the security guard and another waiter's attack to save Zhao, put his backhand around the neck of the waiter who had just been hit in the chest, and punched the waiter again on the back.
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Click!
There was an unclear sound of bone cracking, and Ye Qingchen's fist that hit the waiter's back turned into a palm and pushed again. Finally, Ye Qingchen's hand turned from a palm into a half-fist, and his knuckles jammed into the waiter's spine.
The blast forcefully shattered the waiter's spine from the middle. The master who was still alive and kicking just now could only collapse to the ground without any hesitation!