Chapter 69: Response

Still no signs!

The scar man behind Zhang Xiaolin suddenly rushed out like a cheetah. A fierce look appeared in his very asymmetrical eyes. His body, which was flexible to a certain level, flashed out an almost strange arc, and was wrapped in a powerful energy. He kicked out his leg and wanted to hit Ye Shishi's face hard.// Baidu search: Read novel //

The Chinese capital of Huahai, Zhang Xiaolin, is like a dog, and he turns his face like a book.

Just as Zhao Heng sighed slightly, Yan Ruyu was already standing in front of Ye Shishi, leaning back slightly, bent her waist back to form a soft tilt posture, and at the same time stretched out her hand and slapped the joint where the scar man took action. With a crisp "pop", the scar man's fist trajectory deviated.

At the same time, Yan Ruyu's leaning back body rotated around the ground with his left leg as the center. After the whole body fell 360 degrees, his right leg was extremely fierce and whipped the scar man's arm. The scar man took three steps sideways, and Yan Ruyu took back his right leg and retreated several steps.

There were two additional traces of excessive force squeezing on the floor.

The scar man shook Yan Ruyu's arm that blocked Yan Ruyu's whip leg, as if nothing had happened, and showed a creepy smile at the latter. Yan Ruyu was cold and cold, and she made Wing Chun's moves on one side of her palm. Both sides had fought several times, and she had known the other's terrifying strength.

Zhang Xiaolin laughed beside him, pointed at Yan Ruyu and shouted:

"Scar, fuck this little guy to death! Let the first floor know how powerful we are."

Ye Shishi smiled disdainfully: "A life and death?"

"Both, you all seem to ignore my existence?"

Du Tianxiong, who had lowered his head and drank the tea, threw the cup on the table: "I put my head wine today to make Hua Hai calm, but you did it face to face? It would be too unwilling to take me seriously. Things come one by one, and grudges are divided one by one!" He looked at Ye Shishi leaning against Zhao Heng: "Don't rush the first floor."

"Sister Ye, give Du some face!"

When Ye Shishi's face changed slightly, Zhang Xiaolin also asked someone to retreat, after all, this is Ye Shishi's territory.

At this time, Du Tianxiong turned to Zhao Heng, took out his iron blood and decisiveness: "Back to the ten kilograms of sorghum wine, Zhao Heng, whether you drink this jar of wine or not, the Qingbang will not cause trouble for you anymore. The difference is that after drinking the wine, the leader Zhang will be convinced, and if he doesn't drink it, he will be convinced or not, you will decide for yourself."

Zhang Xiaolin's mouth was also touched, but Du Tianxiong did not expect that Zhao Heng would stand up.

Shishi Ye's expression calmed down and he returned to his proper tenderness.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Heng would kick the sorghum wine away, Zhao Heng stood up from Ye Shishi's gentle arms. He first looked at the woman who was as charming as Daji with gratitude, then walked to the huge wine jar and patted it, and smiled faintly: "Gangmaster Zhang, ten kilograms of sorghum, all the grudges are gone?"

"All eliminate!"

Zhang Xiaolin touched his huge head and cursed in a rough voice:

"***! I always say something. Don't you believe me? Should you believe Boss Du?"

Zhao Heng's face was not full of turmoil, and he kept his smile as usual. He always had to be meticulous in his work and did not give his opponents room to make a judgment. Otherwise, ten kilograms of sorghum wine would be in vain: "What if I drank these ten kilograms within two hours, what should I do if the Qingbang still causes trouble for me in the future? I am weak,"

"I'll destroy it!"

Du Tianxiong spoke without hesitation: "I promise!"

What kind of experience does this kind of confidence and indifference require you to experience and what kind of strength you can achieve to have it?!

Zhang Xiaolin's eyelids couldn't help but jump, Damn! Du Tianxiong was also playing too well, right? It seems that he wanted to make Song Shijie and the others carefully design so that Du Tianxiong would not be caught and destroyed. So he immediately said: "If you don't provoke us again in the future, the Qing gang will never cause trouble for you."

"If you go against the Qing Bang again, then today's wine will be in vain."

Zhang Xiaolin spread his hands: "I can't let you step on the Clearing Gang randomly, right?"

Zhao Heng took a step forward at this time, with a cold smile on his face: "Of course I will not infringe on the Qing Gang for no reason. After all, I am not so stupid as to fight with an organization. But if you are worried that I will make excuses to cause trouble, I am even more worried that the Qing Gang will find reasons to deal with me, so there will always be a judgment on the possible disputes in the future."

"Only in this way can we know who made a mistake on purpose."

“It makes sense.”

A faint smile flashed across Du Tianxiong's face, and then swept over the careless Ye Shishi and said: "In order to avoid someone who is interested, if Zhao Heng and Qing Gang have a dispute in the future, I will investigate the initial reasons for the dispute. If the excuse cannot convince people, I will ruthlessly suppress the party who caused the accident."

"If someone is sowed away, I will kill the mess."

At this point, Du Tianxiong poured a cup of tea on his own, and his voice became low: "Although I, Du Tianxiong, cannot cover the sky with one hand in the Huahai, and there is no deterrent force for the two of you in the world, the words you spit out will inevitably be implemented, and even if you take Du's life, the future of the Du family is still unwilling to do so."

He had to be very modest, but his tone was majestic.

Zhao Heng nodded: "Okay!"

Zhang Xiaolin hesitated for a while: "I accept it too."

Du Tianxiong waved his hand: "Okay! That's it!" He instantly dissipated his majesty and returned to his usual appearance. His eyebrows were slender and graceful, and his expression looked very kind and kind. He looked like a good man: "I have always hoped to make good fortune with kindness, so today I wish you all the past grudges."

Ye Shishi looked up at Zhao Heng: "You really want to drink ten kilograms of wine?"

"Thank you Sister Ye for your concern."

Zhao Heng mentioned the wine jar and showed a hint of boldness:

"In order to eliminate grudges, what is ten kilograms of wine?"

Zhao Heng looked at the wine jar in front of him and shook his head disdainfully. This was the first emotion that he had rarely shown before his gentleness and indifference since he walked into the wing room. It was a charming expression that caused the woman around Ye Shishi to be slightly dizzy, and Yan Ruyu even remembered the battle at Huahai Bar.

She knew what Zhao Heng meant: be confident!

When Zhang Xiaolin put forward the conditions to calm the incident, Zhao Heng had already decided the overall situation. If someone else had to face ten kilograms of sorghum, it would definitely be a headache, but it was not difficult for him to come, because when he was in Lujiazhuang, he had drunk countless times with Uncle Feng and Lu Meng, but the latter fell to the ground, and he was as clear as water.

Not getting drunk is something that Zhao Heng has been struggling with, and he didn't expect to use it today.

"Wow——lala!"

Twenty bowls were placed on the table, and the sorghum poured over and were all full, white, one and a half pound, and twenty bowls were exactly ten pounds. Looking at the sorghum that was emitting a strong alcoholic smell, Yan Ruyu and the others, even Ye Shishi and Du Tianxiong sighed secretly. If they were to endure, they could drink two or three pounds.

Du Ziyan and Ding Lingling ran out at some point. When they heard that Zhao Heng wanted to drink ten kilograms of sorghum wine, their expressions were instantly different. Ding Lingling was naturally extremely happy, but Du Ziyan showed unconcealed worries, allowing Ye Shishi to capture that love, and smiled in her heart. Du Tianxiong would have a headache sooner or later.

The love between the princess and the groom has always been very tragic.

"dad,,"

Du Ziyan wanted something, but Du Tianxiong waved his hand to stop it without hesitation: "The matter has been settled, I believe in Zhao Heng." Although Du Tianxiong pampers his daughter for many years, he knew better about pampering. Moreover, the conditions have been made, and the changes in his daughter will only make things worse.

"Gangmaster Zhang, the first bowl!"

Zhao Heng brought the first bowl of strong wine and sent it to his mouth to drink it. He drank very quickly and saw it in an instant, which made people unstoppable astonishment of his heroic spirit. Du Tianxiong and Ye Shishi both frowned slightly, thinking that Zhao Heng was drinking too fast, which seemed heroic, but in fact he would get drunk faster.

Zhang Xiaolin also sneered: The Lord who is looking for death!

He can also drink ten kilograms of sorghum, but in one day! He enjoys Huahai Dixie, he never believes that Zhao Heng can finish drinking it in one moment. Even if he can finish it, he will probably die. How much does the national first-class wine attendant drink only drink? Seven kilograms! That's just drinking Maotai, or three times? What is Zhao Heng? One!

So Zhang Xiaolin didn't believe that Zhao Heng could hold on to this ten kilograms of wine. He was very satisfied with the plan of hiding the knife in his smile. Even if Zhao Heng was poisoned to death today, he could still get drunk and suffer from gastric bleeding and sent him to the hospital for treatment. The ten kilograms of wine must have not been finished yet, and all the grudges that were set will disappear will lose their meaning.

Haven't finished drinking? What a favour to lose!

Drink the second bowl.

The tried and tested Ye Shishi clearly discovered that not only did Zhao Heng's body not shake at all, but his face did not even have symptoms of redness, and his eyes were even brighter. She could tell that this was also a wine bag, but she still shook her head at the remaining eighteen bowls: The game has just begun.

At some point, Zhao Heng had already picked up the third bowl of wine and drank it all in one go.

The fourth bowl, the fifth bowl, the sixth bowl...

Zhang Xiaolin brought special sorghum wine. Just as Du Tianxiong did, elephants could be knocked down by these ten kilograms of wine, let alone Zhao Heng? Zhang Xiaolin dared to make such conditions to reconcile, so he naturally knew the domineeringness of sorghum wine. However, facing Zhao Heng's face and his face changed, his face changed.

In fifteen minutes, ten bowls of wine were already bottoming out.

"Bowl eleven!"

But after five kilograms of strong wine, Zhang Xiaolin and Ye Shishi did not see Zhao Heng drunk. Their weak body didn't even shake. If it weren't for the strong smell of wine filling the entire room, everyone would have thought he was drinking water. Even Du Tianxiong put down the teacup and his eyes were filled with a touch of playful smile.

Don’t get drunk with a thousand cups?

He smiled faintly: This is always amazing!

Du Ziyan showed concern and concern. If her father had not held her hand, she would have rushed up to stop Zhao Heng from drinking. Although Zhao Heng was fine and drunk, the strong wine in the bowl was genuine. No matter how hard she could handle it, it would be harmful to her body. Unfortunately, her father held her and did not let her do anything.

"Bang!"

After drinking the thirteenth bowl, Zhao Heng threw the wine bowl on the table, glanced at Zhang Xiaolin and said:

"Boss Zhang, your wine is a little worse."

"Your sister, the 73rd degree wine is still a little short of it?"
Chapter completed!