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Chapter 223: Licheng F4?

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Seeing that the two people were arguing and getting more and more angry, and it was about to turn into a real PK, the two friends next to them jumped out to be peacemakers. Huang Mao grabbed Zi Mao, and Red Mao persuaded Pink Mao. Everyone agreed to have a drink first.

, we will still be good brothers from now on.

When the red, yellow, pink and purple Si Mao finished adjusting, they looked back and saw that Ye Xingyu had already sat in the seat they had given up. He was pointing at the highest bottle of wine on the wine cabinet and said to the bartender: "I want to drink it."

That kind of wine!”

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This is a quite unique wine bottle. If you didn’t look closely, you would have thought it was a craft for decoration. It has the shape of a woman and has no label. I’m afraid many people don’t know that it is actually a bottle of wine.

That's right! This is flower wine, which is a specialty of this nightclub!

The reason why Ye Xingyu came to the bar was because he saw a bottle of flower wine on the wine cabinet.

He was curious and didn't know if there was any poison in this bottle of wine, so he wanted to find out.

Unexpectedly, the bartender did not take the wine immediately, but first introduced him in detail: "Sir, this is our home-brewed floral wine. The alcohol concentration is 39 degrees. Each person is limited to one cup per day, but the price is a bit expensive.

One cup is 125ml and costs 500 yuan, are you sure you want it?"

"Huh? So expensive?" Ye Xingyu was stunned for a moment.

According to commonly used international standards, the content of a bottle of wine is usually 500 ml, which is what people often call a pound of wine. 125 ml is a quarter of a bottle, which is about 225, and it costs 500 yuan. So the whole bottle of wine

The value is at least 2,000 yuan, which is more than most liquors on the market, and it is a high-quality product among the nobles.

If it is other wines, a cup only costs more than ten yuan to dozens of yuan, and there are very few that cost more than a hundred yuan. But five hundred yuan a cup of this flower wine is enough to be considered a high price. No wonder the bartender will ask first if the customer is sure he wants it.

, he just fell.

Of course, if the wine is really poisonous, selling it at this price will be a huge loss, because Xiao Wang Chi is far more precious than this bottle of flower wine, a thousand times more.

The cost of a few hundred yuan was nothing to Ye Xingyu. He was just surprised, not that he couldn't afford it, so he snapped his fingers to the bartender and said proudly: "Five hundred is five hundred, let's have a drink."

Rinse your mouth!”

The bartender agreed and went to get a glass to pour the wine.

A very arrogant voice came from behind Ye Xingyu, shouting angrily: "Hey, boy, you are really good at finding every opportunity to use it? Didn't you see that this is our F4 seat in Licheng?"

Ye Xingyu was immediately stunned.

Li Cheng F4? A quartet of pretty boys? This is the era of the Tianlong Empire and this thing is still there?

But in fact, he misunderstood. The "F4" the guy was talking about was not Flower4, but Fighter4, which is a group of four fighters.

But seeing this colorful hair, Ye Xingyu felt it was irritating. No matter whether they were FlowerFour or TheFightingBoys, it was impossible to ask him to get out of the way.

He also imitated the purple-haired cock just now, turned around and glanced sideways, ignored it, and then asked the busy bartender: "Is your boss here?"

"Boss? Not sure!" The bartender shook his head.

Licheng F4, who was standing behind Ye Xingyu, was not happy. This guy obviously didn't take his brothers seriously, so he had to be given some colourseesee.

Zi Mao had the worst temper. He picked up a beer bottle and swung it from behind Ye Xingyu, trying to slap him on the back of the head.

And how could Ye Xingyu be injured by such a small character? He didn't even have to hide, he just thought, and his mental power intervened instantly. Zi Mao's arm didn't obey the command, turned a corner halfway, and smashed the beer bottle.

It reached Fenmao's forehead.

Fenmao had never practiced Iron Head Kung Fu, and he did not expect that the target of his companion's attack would suddenly become him. Before he could react, he was knocked to the ground.

"What the hell, are you fucking crazy?" Red and Yellow Ermao looked at Zimao with wide eyes at the same time.

Zi Mao himself was confused. Am I possessed by an evil spirit? Why did his arms suddenly lose control and turned Pink Mao upside down with just one bottle?

Red and Yellow Er Mao helped Pink Mao up from the ground. When they saw that his face was covered with blood and he had lost consciousness, they both panicked and quickly greeted Zi Mao: "Don't be so stunned! Call a car to take him away."

He goes to the hospital!"

Only then did Zi Mao come back to his senses. He didn't care about the trouble of looking for Ye Xingyu. He knelt down and let his two friends help the unconscious Fen Mao onto his back, then picked him up and ran out.

They had no idea that Ye Xingyu was doing all this secretly.

Using the power of the soul to play tricks on these ordinary people is impossible to guard against.

There was a burly security guard in the venue who saw the conflict here and just walked over to stop it. As a result, Li Cheng F4 left in a panic.

However, the security guard still warned Ye Xingyu with a serious face: "Don't make trouble here!"

"It's none of my business, they started the fight themselves!" Ye Xingyu spread his hands, made an innocent gesture, and shrugged coolly, and then asked, "Is your boss here? I want to see her!

"

"Do you want to see the boss?" The security guard's expression was a little strange, and he looked up and down at Ye Xingyu strangely.

Ye Xingyu felt very strange. It is normal to ask to see the boss, right? What is your expression? Why are you looking at me like this?

The security guard muttered softly: "The appearance, figure, and age are all up to standard, but he is another toad who wants to eat swan meat."

His voice was very low, completely covered by the music, but Ye Xingyu could hear it, and felt even more strange in his heart, what is the standard? What is a toad? I was really confused!

"Wait a moment, let me ask you!" The security guard took out his mobile phone from his jacket pocket and was about to go outside to find a quieter place to ask the boss for instructions.

Ye Xingyu sat on a high stool and picked up the flower wine that had been poured. He first put it to his nose and smelled it. There was only the aroma of wine and flowers, but not the unique smell of Xiaowangchi. Obviously, the wine was not poisonous.

.

Then I took another sip, and it tasted really good. No wonder I dared to sell it for 500 yuan a cup. It was not a gimmick product that only smells fragrant and tastes light.

Tasting this flower wine, Ye Xingyu became even more curious about the owner of this shop. This kind of wine-making technique is considered to be the best in modern times, and it is not far behind his own.

The security guard came back soon and said to Ye Xingyu: "The boss promised to see you. She is in the private room No. 1 upstairs. You can go up by yourself!"

Ye Xingyu nodded, indicating that he understood, then drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, paid the money happily, left the bar, walked up the stairs step by step, and soon reached the third floor.

Private room No. 1 is easy to find. It is the first one on the third floor and is very conspicuous.

Ye Xingyu knocked on the door and heard a woman's voice coming from inside: "The door is unlocked, come in!"


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