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Chapter 113: Hei Niu: A Gentleman Loves Money, and He Gets It Properly

In the Wubao, the gates are like a city.

Four rows of long tables have been set up in the entire hall, and everyone is kneeling on the ground.

Qin Feng walked up directly with Ying Zheng without anyone noticing, squeezing the people around Zhao Sheng away, and Sitting down with a sigh of relief.

Not only was he not ashamed of other people's accusations, he even pinched his waist and scolded them without saying anything.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but blush. It's so embarrassing! It's so embarrassing!

This is really the first time that I have done such a shameless thing!

"Okay, okay, brothers, please take a step back. We are all here to fight against Qin, so why conflict over seats?"

A very gentle-looking young man sitting at the top spoke to persuade.

The person who was robbed of his seat was very popular, but he couldn't stop scolding him, so he had to borrow a donkey to go downhill:

"Since the leader of the alliance has spoken, I will give you this face!"

Only then did Qin Feng realize that this feminine young man was the legendary Zhao Sheng! Why did he look like a rabbit?

Seeing that everyone was seated, Zhao Sheng stood up, raised his wine glass, and said loudly:

"Everyone! Today we are here for the great plan to fight against Qin! You all will be victorious!"

"Drink victory!"

"Fight the Wudao! Punish the Qin Dynasty!"

Damn it! Who is this? The program is wrong! It’s not time to shout yet!

Han Zhong couldn't help but shrink back. He did the same thing last time before this big brother took action!

Zhao Sheng looked at Qin Feng, and his eyes suddenly lit up. What a handsome young man!

So he smiled and said:

"How do you call this brother? He is such a young and passionate man, he is worth learning from!"

Qin Feng cupped his hands and said:

"This is Qin Xiaofeng."

"This is my eldest brother, Qin Zheng."

Zhao Sheng nodded, turned around and shouted:

"Everyone! We are going to learn from Brother Qin Xiaofeng! The young man is passionate! Go forward indomitably! Attack the unjust! Kill the Qin Dynasty violently!"

"Fight the Wudao! Punish the Qin Dynasty!"

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere suddenly became brighter!

It's not that you're passionate, but you're drinking too much!

This group of down-and-out nobles and poor people have not been so open to eating and drinking for a long time.

Especially the fine wine is addictive.

After a while, more than a hundred nobles in the hall were already drunk and staggering around. They were all hugging each other, bragging and boasting, which was very enjoyable.

Zhao Sheng was obviously very drunk, and he kept getting closer to Ying Zheng in a state of drunkenness.

"This brother Qin Zheng is so masculine! This beard is so sexy!"

"Let brother touch your resolute face! Just touch it!"

Qin Feng hurriedly pulled him away, fearing that Ying Zheng would come up and break Zhao Sheng's neck.

"By the way, Brother Zhao Sheng, do you know a man named Zhang Liang?"

"Zhang Liang? Never heard of it."

"No way! Wasn't he the one who contacted you? There should be a nine-foot-long strong man beside him now, carrying a big iron spine on his back!"

"Oh! I remembered, that person's name is Qin Feng! Not Zhang Liang!"

Qin Feng was immediately stunned, Zhang Liang, I really fucked you up, you piece of shit!

Are you trying to ruin my reputation outside? I will cut your father into pieces when I return to Shanglinyuan!

Zhao Sheng drank another glass of wine, and now his neck was flushed.

Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh:

"What a guy! Guan Yu is really blushing and thick-necked after reading pornographic books!"

Zhao Sheng shook his head and said:

"I heard that Qin Feng, the favored minister of the King of Qin, is extremely hateful! He is greedy for money, lustful, and oppresses the people!

I specially prepared a small leather whip! I must let him taste my power when the time comes!"

Qin Feng was silent, you... are really good at playing!

"Then how to catch him?"

Zhao Sheng looked sinister, took out a belt from his arms, handed it to Qin Feng, and sneered:

"This is a cowhide! As long as we act righteously when the time comes, Qin Feng will definitely be ordered to put down the rebellion!

When the time comes, we will swarm up and tie him up with this belt!

The more he struggles, the tighter he gets, and the more he struggles, the tighter he gets... Hey, hey, hey? Brother, why are you tying me up?"

Qin Feng had also watched Tokyo Fever before, and he was extremely skillful in his skills. He was able to tie up Zhao Sheng tightly in three strokes, five by five, and two.

Zhao Sheng was still confused, but after thinking about it, he actually showed a vulgar expression, a look that I understand.

"Brother Qin! I didn't expect that you are also a sexy person! You are so perverted!

Are you going to get a whip next? Hehe! Please ravage me as much as you like!"

Qin Feng's face darkened, he took off a table leg, and smashed it on top of his face, cursing as he did so:

"You damn pervert! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

"Oh ho ho! I took it by mistake! I took it by mistake! Use a whip! Don't use a wooden stick! Ouch!"

For a moment, everyone in the room, both drunk and not drunk, was stunned.

What is going on? Why was the leader of the anti-Qin alliance beaten like this?

Don't die before you leave! Why are you still having conflicts?

It was Zhao Sheng's younger brother Zhao Meng who stood up and said, drinking unsteadily:

"It doesn't matter! My brother is good at this!"

Everyone immediately understood. They didn't expect that Zhao Sheng was very good at playing!

Hei Niu didn't know when he appeared next to Zhao Meng, and took a gold bar from his sleeve without leaving a trace.

Although Zhao Meng drank too much, he was very careful about gold bars!

This is one of the few gains he has made in the past six months!

The whole family depends on this gold bar for food! Don’t throw it away for anything!

Zhao Meng grabbed it and scolded:

"What are you doing! Why did you steal my gold bars!"

Black Newton's eyes widened and he said in disbelief:

"What is stealing? A gentleman loves money and gets it wisely!"

Zhao Meng was stunned:

"what do you mean?"

Black Niu took advantage of his unpreparedness and snatched it over, saying calmly:

"I like money, so taking your money makes sense!"

Zhao Meng was immediately furious:

"What the hell are you talking about! Give it back to me!"

How had Zhao Meng ever suffered such a loss? He immediately stepped into a horse stance, his anger sank in his Dantian, he shouted loudly, and was kicked out by the black bull.

His whole body flew out and hit the table hard, causing pots and pans to fall all over the floor, making him extremely embarrassed.

At this time, he was finally half awake from the wine, groaned and stood up, looking at the black cow with fear on his face:

"Who the hell are you!"

Black Bull snorted coldly:

"I'm your father! If I didn't take off your pants tonight, it means you haven't washed yourself thoroughly!"

Seeing that he was no match at all, Zhao Meng shouted:

"Come here! This black guy is stealing my money!"

When Hei Niu heard this, he immediately lay down on the ground, rolled around and cursed at the top of his lungs:

"Oops! You're beating someone! The leader's brother not only robbed money! He also beat people!

There is no way to survive! Why are you going against Qin? You are going against your Male Gobi!"

Zhao Meng was dumbfounded. Ten thousand thoughts were rushing through his heart!

Is this old lady from the countryside cursing? When have you ever seen such a battle?

The people around him immediately gathered around, and when they came, they were more or less favored by Zhao Meng.

Now, of course, they didn't say anything good about him, and they all criticized Zhao Meng.

"This man is so shameless! He is embarrassing the leader of the alliance!"

"Master Alliance Leader, do you still care? Your brother not only robs money, but also beats people!"

"Sir, Alliance Leader, stop playing around, Alliance... Damn it! Why is your Alliance Leader foaming at the mouth? Could it be the legendary Ma Feng???"


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