Qiao Xiaopang put down his wine glass, grabbed his chopsticks and continued to attack the food in front of him, and said proudly to Xia Yu: "This glass of wine today is really worth it! In fact, I was a little more conservative just now, we should all order double.
If you can’t eat it, you can take it away! Wow hahaha!
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Xia Xia Yu also put down his wine glass, picked up his chopsticks, and said casually: "It's not too late for you to add more!"
"Yes, yes..." Qiao Xiaopang rolled his eyes and said loudly, "Master Diao, congratulations! We brothers also want to share in your joy, but the dishes we just ordered were too few. Can we add more?
ah?"
"Shit! Aren't you embarrassed?" Xia Yu didn't expect this guy to be so cool. For a moment, he really wanted to block his mouth with the pig's trotters in his hand.
"Hahaha, of course you can! Eat slowly, no matter how many spiritual stones you spend today, it will be charged to my account!" Someone cheered, and Diao Juhua was of course very happy, and immediately clapped his chest and said with a laugh.
"That's great! Mr. Diao is so refreshing! Waiter! Come over here, come over here, we're adding more food!"
Hearing Qiao Xiaopang shouting and yelling here, Diao Juhua also glanced at their table and saw a table full of dishes. He couldn't help but smile disdainfully and cursed in his heart, "Poor
Damn it! Why didn’t I hold you up to death?”
Xia Yu was speechless. The two of them were sitting at the same table, and no one even believed him when he pretended not to know this fat man. At this moment, he regretted the extra words he just said.
He sighed, put down his chopsticks, rubbed his temples vigorously, and suppressed the urge to kick the fat man to death. What if this guy was just trying to show off his skills, but Brother Lei was also embarrassed? Although Diao Juhua despised Fat Qiao in his heart.
, face
But he didn't show too much, which fully demonstrated his good demeanor as a son of a wealthy family. He said a few more words proudly, and was about to turn around and go back to the private room upstairs when he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the door.
On the table by the door,
There was a slightly down-and-out man who didn't drink, but spilled his wine on the ground.
Diao Juhua lowered his face, coughed, pointed at the down-and-out man, and said loudly: "That brother wearing a blue cloth coat! Is it possible that this wine doesn't suit your taste?"
As he asked, everyone also turned their attention away from Fatty Qiao and saw the down-and-out man by the door. Not only was he not as happy as others, but he had a gloomy look on his face. They couldn't help but guess that this man should
Wouldn't he be an enemy of the Diao family?
The down-and-out man ignored Diao Juhua. He slowly stood up and, in full view of everyone, turned and walked out the door.
"Come here! Stop him!" Diao Juhua shouted and strode towards the down-and-out man.
Several servants of the Diao family standing at the door immediately stood in front of the down-and-out man. The leading servant clenched his fists and said loudly: "Didn't you hear? Our young master asked you to stop!"
"Get out of the way!" The down-and-out man looked cold and stretched out his hand to push the person in front of him away.
At this time, Diao Juhua had already walked behind him and said with an unkind expression: "Brother, if you want to leave, you can just drink this glass of wine first!"
As he spoke, he picked up a glass filled with wine from the table and handed it to the down-and-out man.
The down-and-out man snorted coldly, "This wine has a sour smell. I'll have a stomachache if I drink it! It's okay if you don't drink it!"
When these words came out, they immediately aroused public anger. Many people nearby were muttering secretly, why is this guy so ignorant of praise? Could it be that anyone can drink Master Diao's wine?
Diao Juhua was naturally even more annoyed. He was feeling very proud, but when he suddenly saw a person who was so disrespectful, he couldn't hold back his anger. He stared at the down-and-out man coldly, and said with a smile: "It's a pity.
Yes, you have to drink this wine today, whether you want to drink it or not!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Diao Juhua grabbed the collar of the down-and-out man with his hand, and moved the wine glass towards the down-and-out man's mouth with his other hand.
Diao Juhua could tell that this down-and-out man was at a lower level than him, so he dared to take action without hesitation.
The down-and-out man's eyes flashed with evil intent, and he stepped forward with both hands without hesitation. As his wrists trembled slightly, he performed more than a dozen moves in succession, and each move was exquisite.
The person who knew the goods next to him couldn't help but marveled when he saw it, while Xia Yu, who was watching the battle from a distance, had his eyes twitching slightly. The palm technique used by this down-and-out man actually had a strong Liuyun Sect style!
Diao Juhua somewhat underestimated his opponent, but he did not expect that the down-and-out man was not weak in kung fu. He accidentally knocked his wine glass away, received a slap on his shoulder, and staggered back.
He was annoyed and was about to go up again when an old man dressed as a servant behind him stopped him and said in a low voice: "Sir, leave it to me. You are a rich man, so don't take risks. This kid is not easy to deal with!"
This old man is Diao Juhua's personal bodyguard
Escort Lao Liu has the strength of the fourth level of Xuan level. He has a sharp eye and has already seen that although this down-and-out man seems to be lower than Diao Juhua, in terms of moves and enemy experience, he is at least one level higher than Diao Juhua.
level,diao juhua
If you go up any further, you will still suffer a loss.
"Okay, then, Liu, go and take down this kid!" Diao Juhua ordered and retreated to the back.
"Don't worry, young master, leave it to me!" Xing Laoliu smiled arrogantly, and flew towards the down-and-out man.
The expression of the down-and-out man changed, and some sweat immediately appeared on his forehead. Under the lock of the fourth-level master of Xuanjie, his figure seemed a little slow, and before he could dodge, he was slapped on the shoulder by Xing Laoliu.
Xing Laoliu didn't use all his strength in this palm. After the strike was successful, he moved and turned behind the down-and-out man. He grabbed his arm and twisted it, and he was firmly restrained in an instant. Diao Juhua was very proud.
Walk up to the down-and-out man
, sneered and said: "Boy, you are so disrespectful! How dare you not give me Diao Juhua's face? Well, today is a good day, and I don't want to make things difficult for you. Just tell me clearly why you didn't drink just now?"
If what you say makes me satisfied
I mean, get out of here after three cups of celebratory wine. If you don’t satisfy me, hum! Just drink all the wine in the Wangyuelou cellar today!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone around him looked at the poor man with gloating eyes. There was an unknown amount of wine hidden in the wine cellar in Wangyue Building. Not to mention drinking it all, even drinking 1% of it could kill someone.
So drunk!
"Diao Juhua!" The down-and-out man raised his head with Xing Laoliu's arm pressed down, his face flushed, and he said angrily, "I don't want to drink your wine! Even if you kill me, you won't drink it!" "Hmph! No toast?
Eat the fine wine! I tell you, you must drink this wine today!" Diao Juhua pointed to the wine bottle on the table next to him and ordered his subordinates, "Go and let him drink!"