When the other party heard this, he said, "Bad God, the plague god is almost the same! Relying on his high cultivation and strong strength, he dares to do evil. After my father and grandfather came out of seclusion, I will ask them to report Zeng Shuai's evil deeds to the Ancient Martial Arts Sect Alliance and ask the ten elders of the alliance to decide this matter. At that time, he will be the enemy of the entire martial arts world. Hehe, my Gu family can't deal with him, and I don't believe that the Ancient Martial Arts Sect Alliance can't deal with him?"

"Brother Feng, then you will have to help me get angry. The royal salute I gave for the past fifty years is even more painful than the blood drawn!" said the boss of the club.

When Gu Jianfeng heard this, he couldn't help but say, "Liu Ziming, are you embarrassed to say these words? You are also a rich young master of one of the eight great masters in the capital. How much is the price of a few bottles of royal salutes? It's only worth your penny! It's like drawing your blood, your blood is so worthless?" It turned out that the owner of the Moon Bay private club was opened by Liu Ziming, the eldest son of the Liu family, one of the eight great masters in the capital.

"Brother Feng, the royal salute for fifty years is limited to the world. If you drink one bottle less, you can't get the goods with money!" Liu Ziming said depressedly: "These wines are not just money, but also my connections. If I treat you Brother Feng, you can drink this wine. Can't you still earn some favors?"

"You guys are so embarrassed to say that you have asked you to take it out for our brother to drink a few. You are like an iron rooster, just giving you one or two bottles at a time. If you have taken it out, you will not have this matter?" Gu Jianfeng gloated and said, "You deserve it, just give your wine to your plague god!"

"Whether you are a great god or a plague god, Brother Feng, you must be able to invite this god out for me. I will take out all the ten bottles of royal salutes left in the club. Please drink a few of you, how about it?" Liu Ziming said.

Gu Jianfeng snorted coldly: "After a while, I can help you get angry, but now, I don't want to have too much contact and confront him, so I'm afraid I can't help you with this, so you'd better ask Gao Ming! I'm still busy, and I'll talk to you if I have time." After that, Gu Jianfeng hung up the phone directly.

"Busy? You guys! I think you're afraid of Zeng Shuai?" Liu Ziming looked at his phone and couldn't help but shake his head, sighing: "Hey, even the Gu family of the chief family can't do anything to him. It seems that I can only follow this god! Damn, Song Wan, you are too cruel!"

In the private room, the foreman brought two waiters to bring two bottles of 50-year-old royal salutes and four bottles of 38-year-old royal salutes and placed them in front of Zeng Shuai. He smiled and said, "Mr. Zeng, your wine is here. These two bottles are 50-year-old royal salutes, and these four bottles are 38-year-old royal salutes. Please use them slowly." As he said that, the foreman wanted to leave.

"Slow down." Zeng Shuai said lightly, then pointed to the foreign wine on the table and said, "Didn't I say, let you bring all the 50-year-old royal salutes in the club? Why, for your club as big as you only have two bottles of 50-year-old royal salutes?"

Hearing this, the foreman hurriedly said, "Oh, of course not. Although the global limited edition of the 50-year-old royal salute is very precious, there are still a few bottles in our club. However, considering Mr. Zeng's health, we recommend Mr. Zeng to drink in moderation." He said that there are only two bottles of the 50-year-old royal salute in the club, and others will definitely not believe it. It is better to admit that there are a few bottles so that all the wine will be provided later.

Zeng Shuai smiled and said with a smile: "It's great, but you don't have to worry about my body. I have a lot of alcohol to drink without getting drunk. This little wine is nothing. Just bring all the royal salutes of fifty years."

"This..." The foreman thought about it, then nodded and said, "Let's do this, I'll ask the boss again. If the boss agrees, I will bring it to you. There are six bottles of wine here now. Mr. Zeng, you can drink it slowly first, how about it?"

"Okay, let's drink these two bottles for fifty years first," Zeng Shuai smiled faintly and said, "You go and tell your boss, either bring up the remaining fifty years of royal salute. If he doesn't agree, he will ask him to come over."

"Okay." The foreman smiled and nodded, turned around and left, and couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead when he went out. This guy is too tough. He treats the boss as someone. If you ask the boss to come over, the boss will come over? But... Seeing that the boss seems to be very afraid of this boy, maybe this boy will ask the boss to come over, and the boss will really go over.

In the private room, looking at the six bottles of royal salutes on the table, Song Wan picked up a bottle and opened it, poured it on the beauties, and said happily: "It's not easy. These 50-year-old royal salutes are hard to come by. Sisters, everyone will try it."

Song Wan poured a cup for each sister, but she didn't pour it for Zeng Shuai. Zeng Shuai couldn't help but pick up the empty cup and knocked it on the table, making a "dangdang" sound, and said with a smile: "I said Sister Wan, why didn't pour it for me? You discriminate against men?"

Song Wan gave Zeng Shuai a blank look and said, "I didn't want to pour it for you, but seeing that you got this wine, I'd better pour you a glass!"

"This is almost the same!" Zeng Shuai said with a smile. Seeing Song Wan pouring amber liquid into his cup, Zeng Shuai smelled a strong fragrance mixed with fruity fragrance, flowery fragrance and a little smoky smell. "This wine is not bad."

"Nonsense, this is the most perfect and precious Scotch blended whiskey in the world, and it is limited to supply worldwide. It is not the best wine that you can buy with money! I have only drunk it once! This is the second time!" Song Wan smiled and raised her glass and said, "Come on, sisters, such a top-quality wine, let's cheer together, and we won't go home without getting drunk!"

"cheers!"

After a sip, everyone was savoring the taste of this fine wine. After a few seconds, Song Wan said, "It is worthy of being the best wine. It is beautiful, with deep, sweet, mellow and intoxicating joyful enjoyment in the throat! Tsk... This wine should only be found in heaven, and it is hard to taste it in the world!"

"Tsk, isn't it just a glass of wine, as magical as you said?" Zeng Shuai shook his head. This wine is indeed the best wine, but it can only be considered the best on the earth. Compared with the real fairy world wine, it is still not a little bit worse. Of course, this is also related to people's preferences. Some people also like high-quality grain dispenser wine for a few dollars per kilogram.

"What do you know? If you don't drink, you're too lazy to talk nonsense to you." Song Wan gave Zeng Shuai a blank look and said to the sisters: "Come on, sisters, there are still a lot of snacks on the table, let's eat and drink."

At this time, Meng Na walked over and pulled Zeng Shuai, who was sitting at the edge, to the middle between her and Ji Xue, and sat down with a smile: "Husband, why are you sitting alone? Come on, I'll drink with you. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have such good wine today."

Zeng Shuai smiled and said, "Do you like it?"

"I like it, this wine is very fragrant and tastes very good." Meng Na nodded.

"If you like it, my husband will buy this winery and let them produce it specifically for our family." Zeng Shuai said with a smile.

"Husband, if that happens, won't we be drunk every day? No, no." Meng Na shook her head and said, "Besides, if you want to buy it, others may not necessarily sell it to you."

"That's true." Zeng Shuai said with a smile, and then said to Ji Xue beside him: "Come on, Xueer, let's have one."

"Well..." I don't know where I was thinking, Ji Xue's pretty face was a little red.

At this time, Sakura Ozawa also ran over with a glass of wine and said to Zeng Shuai: "Zeng Shuaijun, I'll give you a glass, is it okay?"

"Of course," Zeng Shuai said with a smile. When Sakura Ozawa heard this, he immediately picked up the bottle and poured wine for Zeng Shuai. Zeng Shuai smiled and said, "Sakura, how about it, are you still satisfied with your life in China?"

"Well, satisfied, thank you Zeng Shuaijun. If it weren't for Zeng Shuaijun, I wouldn't know what I would have become!" Sakura Ozawa blushed and bowed to Zeng Shuai with a solemn look on his face, saying, "Thank you again, Zeng Shuaijun."

"Haha, no thanks, come on, let's do it!" Zeng Shuai smiled and clinked with Sakura Ozawa, and both sides toast.

After Ozawa Sakurako finished toasting, Qin Xiaoyu also came to toast. You can drink one cup of me one cup. In a short while, two bottles of 50-year-old royal salutes were gone. Seeing this, Song Wan wanted to drive the bottles of 38-year-old royal salutes. Zeng Shuai said, "Don't drive that wine, let's drink it for fifty years."

"There are not so many in fifty years. These thirty-eight years are also the best wine!" Song Wan said.

"If you tell me not to drive, just don't drive. Even if you want to drink, you have to wait for 50 years to finish drinking before drinking." Zeng Shuai said: "I've asked him to take it."

"I'm going to give you two bottles of fifty years, which should be enough to give you face. Do you really want to squeeze others out?" Song Wan smiled and said, "I guess others didn't take your words to heart at all. Don't wait, recognize the reality, and drink it for thirty-eight years."

"Is that so? Haha..." Zeng Shuai smiled faintly. At this moment, the door of the private room opened again.

The foreman just now came back and brought three waitresses, including four of him, each of whom brought two bottles of 50-year-old royal salutes and said respectfully: "Mr. Zeng, I'm sorry, I've let you wait for a long time. These are eight bottles of 50-year-old royal salutes. All 50-year-old royal salutes in our club are here, please use them slowly!"

Zeng Shuai waved his hand and said, "Let's go down first, I'll call you later if it's not enough."

Not enough? In the eight bottles, there are only ten bottles in total. It is not enough for you six of you to drink ten bottles of wine? Damn, you still don’t think about the dozen or so bottles of royal salutes left in the club, right? Well, the boss must be squeezed out by this kid!

After the foreman left the private room, Song Wan went completely crazy, "Zeng Shuai, it's great. You actually got so many royal salutes for fifty years. It's so cool. I love you so much!" After saying that, he hugged Zeng Shuai and kissed him. (To be continued...)
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