Qin Feng held the wine bottle: "I just said, I don't drink well..."
Wazan didn't waste any time. He picked up a bottle of Moutai, crushed the cap, raised his head and poured it all into his mouth.
Then he looked at Qin Feng: "Please!"
Qin Feng frowned, picked up the bottle and started drinking.
I poured all the white Maotai into my mouth.
"Qin Feng..."
Tang Qingqian almost stood up and murmured.
Yan Zihao glanced sideways slightly, the viciousness in his eyes becoming more intense.
"Can."
Vozan became excited, crushed the mouth of another bottle of wine, and poured it directly into his mouth.
Qin Feng bent down and picked up a bottle of Maotai, smiling to accompany him.
"Gululu..."
The two people faced each other and drank Maotai into their stomachs like drinking water.
Tang Qing Qianyu clasped her hands tightly. She remembered that Qin Feng was not a good drinker. He only drank a few sips of a bottle of red wine last time and drank the rest by himself.
Bottle after bottle.
In just a few minutes, there were already more than a dozen empty Moutai bottles on the ground.
"Qin Feng, don't drink."
Tang Qingqian stood up and was about to grab the wine bottle from Qin Feng's hand.
"It's okay. It's your big day today. I'll have a few more drinks."
"Congratulations to you."
Qin Feng pushed Tang Qingqian's hand away, raised his head and drank another bottle.
This is not drinking at all, but working hard.
And there was no intention of stopping at all. There were more and more empty wine bottles around the two of them.
Suddenly, Vozan's face turned green while he was drinking heavily, and a warm liquid mixed with digested food suddenly spurted out from his throat, like a fountain, all spraying on the table in front of him.
The table, the food, and Qin Feng across from him were not spared.
Yan Zihao's face changed drastically, and the dignified Manchester City boxing champion Vazan was actually shouted at?
This is simply an international joke.
He looked at Vozan holding a wine bottle in one hand and supporting the table with the other hand, bending down and vomiting continuously, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.
Qin Feng put down the bottle of wine in his hand, took out a tissue and wiped his shoulders in disgust.
He looked disgusted: "Damn it, I can't drink it, but I still use a concealed weapon."
hidden weapon?
Tang Qingqian didn't react at first.
Then there was a "puff" and he couldn't help laughing.
"Qin Feng, you are despicable and shameless!"
Tang Shuirou stood up and ran over to rub Wazan's back: "Master Wazan never drank liquor abroad. It is normal for him to vomit after drinking so much for the first time."
"On the contrary, you, with bad intentions, used white wine to compete with Master Vozan. You are really despicable and shameless!"
Qin Feng wiped his mouth: "Your host prepared the wine, and he brought it to me. Now that I drank it and vomited it, it's none of my business."
"Are you OK?"
Tang Qingqian couldn't help but stood up and walked over, looking at Qin Feng with her beautiful eyes worriedly.
"Are you asking me or Master Vazan?"
Qin Feng did not raise his head and spoke calmly.
"you……"
Tang Qingqian's beautiful eyes were startled and she didn't know how to speak.
Vozan vomited for two minutes before he recovered.
His face was extremely red, he was panting heavily, and sweat was still dripping from his forehead.
"Master Vazan..."
Yan Zihao hurriedly ran over to help him, but was violently pushed away by Wazan. Then he raised his head and stared at Qin Feng with fierce eyes.
"I've finished the wine, so it seems like I don't need to bring you tea or water."
Qin Feng said calmly: "There's nothing wrong, so I'll leave first."
Yan Zihao smiled ferociously: "Let's go, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today."
With a "boom", Wazan suddenly picked up the bottle and appeared in a flash, smashing all the bottles on Qin Feng's head with a "bang".
The wine bottle shattered and glass flew everywhere.
The air solidified instantly.
"Qin Feng, aren't you very awesome and can fight well?"
Yan Zihao revealed his hypocrisy: "Wazan is not only the bodyguard I hired with a lot of money, he also has a more important mission for this banquet."
"That will kill you!"
He laughed ferociously: "This is a big gift I prepared for you. How about it? Do you like it?"
Tang Qingqian's pretty face turned pale, she suddenly turned around and shouted angrily: "Yan Zihao, what do you mean?"
She agreed to all these requests because Yan Zihao rescued Qin Feng, but she never thought that Yan Zihao would kill Qin Feng in the blink of an eye.
"What can I mean?"
Yan Zihao laughed sarcastically: "You don't really think that what happened that night can just be forgotten, do you?"
"What's more, I saved Shen Shaofeng's life from him."
"What can I do now to get some interest back?"
He waved his hand: "Kill him."
"boom!"
A figure came through the air, and boxing champion Wazan's beast-like body quickly exerted force and hit Qin Feng's chest with a fierce flying knee.
"flutter!"
His knee hit Qin Feng's chest in the air, and Qin Feng's whole body was thrown away from the chair by this huge force.
"Bang!"
His body fell heavily to the ground, and he got up awkwardly: "Ancient Muay Thai, it's a bit interesting."
Vazan's face darkened, and a monstrous murderous intention rushed into his brain.
He saw the sarcasm on Qin Feng's lips, how dare he laugh!
"Ignorant Chinese, go to hell!"
Wazan was as fast and fierce as a dragon. He didn't give Qin Feng a chance to fight back. He moved forward violently and hit his knee with a sharp and fierce strike!
"boom!"
Qin Feng was hit in the abdomen and had no time to speak. Wazan was so powerful that he exploded with fierce whip legs. The air seemed to be trembling!
This time, he aimed at Qin Feng's face.
He was going to crush the face of this incompetent guy in front of him with one kick!