Ye Fantian came to Dongcheng District. He glanced at the address in his hand. This address was left to him by Huang Mao.

361 Bar!

Ye Fantian stood at the door of the bar, looked at the sign on the bar, and then walked in.

The bar is very lively, and now is the beginning of the carnival.

Ye Fantian sat at the bar.

"A cup of water!"

he said.

The bartender glanced at Ye Fantian, who came to the bar to drink water... This kind of person is either sick or sick!

"No!"

He snorted.

"You don't even have water here? Do you have drinks?"

Ye Fantian asked strangely.

"There's lemon juice...sixty-eight a glass!"

The bartender answered.

Ye Fantian took a breath.

"Is this a black shop? Are your lemons made of gold?"

he questioned.

The bartender looked at Ye Fantian with disdain.

"Poor guy... don't come to the bar if you can't afford to drink. This place is for consumption, not for you to hang out. If you want to watch a girl twist her butt, you have to pay something, right?"

he said sarcastically.

Ye Fantian turned his head and looked at the table in the middle of the bar. Several scantily clad women on it were indeed swaying their waists and hips in an extremely coquettish manner.

"Okay, a glass of lemon juice!"

For the sake of his butt, he admitted it.

The bartender made Ye Fantian a glass of lemon juice and ignored him.

Ye Fantian looked around. He saw no signs of yellow hair, but he did see a lot of wild young people dressed up.

"Brother, do you want me to have a drink with you?"

A little girl took the initiative to approach Ye Fantian and asked delicately.

"No!"

Ye Fantian quickly protected his lemonade, as if he was afraid that others would snatch it.

This scene fell into the eyes of the girl in front of her, and she seemed to feel a little incredible.

"Don't bother, this guy is a poor guy!"

The bartender took a look and reminded me.

This girl is actually someone inside the bar, responsible for hooking up men to drink...

"Snapped!"

Ye Fantian was angry and slapped the bar.

"Believe it or not, if you dare to say that I am a poor man again, I will tear off your head and play it with a ball!"

He stared.

It is true that he is poor, but it makes sense that he is poor. If Ye Fantian wants to make money, wouldn't it be very simple?

The bartender is also a man who has seen the world. It would be difficult to scare him in a place like a bar without getting into a fight or two.

"If you want to cause trouble, just give it a try and I'll let you walk out of the bar sideways!"

Instead, he threatened Ye Fantian.

The girl on the side looked at him, and the flattering smile on her face turned into contempt.

"Brother, it's okay if you can't afford to drink. You still need to keep your mouth shut... Don't cause trouble for yourself. We have people here to protect you. If you cause trouble, you won't be able to deal with it!"

She said disdainfully.

Ye Fantian looked at this woman.

"You think I'm poor too?" he asked.

"Brother, I didn't say that, just buy me a drink if you can!"

The woman looked straight at Ye Fantian.

"Okay, if I don't drink you to death today, you won't know how capable I am!"

Ye Fantian nodded.

What the hell... He is also a demon cultivator who was only born ten thousand years ago, the future peerless demon king. How dare these guys line up to look down on him?

"Call all the girls here... I'm going to drink you to death!"

he shouted.

The woman next to him looked at the bartender, with a triumphant smile on her face.

Soon, more than a dozen girls gathered around the bar, and there were nearly thirty bottles of wine on the bar. The prices of these drinks in the bar were quite high.

"Drink, I can't drink today, I'll fill it with wine bottles one by one!"

Ye Fantian waved his hand.

The girls were naturally rude, their drinking capacity was all practiced, and usually drinking one or two bottles of this kind of wine would be like a joke.

This scene caught the eyes of many guests, but they didn't look at Ye Fantian with envy, only sympathy.

This idiot has obviously been taken advantage of.

An Audi car parked at the door of the bar, and Huang Mao got out of the car.

"Brother Meng, you are here..."

The boy at the door hurriedly came over to say hello.

Huang Mao nodded.

"Are those guys here tonight?" he asked.

The younger brother's expression changed and he hurriedly leaned towards Huang Mao's ear.

"I've been here a long time ago. I called some girls to accompany me. Those girls are probably going to be miserable tonight..."

He whispered.

Huang Mao frowned slightly.

"Okay, I get it!"

He nodded and walked into the bar.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a large group of people and girls surrounding the bar, and Huang Mao walked over.

When he saw Ye Fantian, it was as if he saw his biological father and he rushed over.

"Brother Meng!"

When these girls saw Huang Mao, they all shouted.

"What are you all doing here? Why don't you go drink with the guests?"

Huang Mao asked.

"This big brother invited us all to drink and said he would get us drunk!"

A girl said with a smile.

Huang Mao looked at Ye Fantian, then at the dozens of empty wine bottles on the bar, his face looked a little ugly.

"Okay, you go and accompany the other guests!"
Chapter completed!