The King of Soldier and Beautiful CEO

Ye Feng's victory in the hands of the appearance: "why dare not, some people give free money to spend, why refuse it?"

Jinchuan was quite displeased to respond: "don't be too proud. It's just like standing by the river where there are not wet shoes. No matter in the battlefield or in the casino, there has never been an ever victorious general."

Ye Feng laughed: "it depends on who the opponent is. If it's young master Jin, it's very difficult not to become an ever victorious general."

Jinchuan heard, the expression on his face, became very ugly, like eating a group of flies stuck in the throat.

He is not a fool. Of course, he can hear the implication of Ye Feng's words, that is, he can't do it himself, which makes the other party successful.

Jinchuan believes that if he is humiliated in private, he can barely accept it, but now in front of so many people, he must be unable to come down.

So the lost face must be recovered in any case.

Ye Feng looked around: "your master, didn't that Linjiang gambler come with you?"

"No need."

Jinchuan bit his teeth, "don't gamble today, if you have the seed, you'll bet on the amount of alcohol."

"I'll bet you how much I can drink?"

The smile on Ye Feng's face is more prosperous, "you are not afraid to drink to doubt life?"

"Not with me, but with someone else."

"Then let him show up."

"Stinky boy, I've been in the hotel for a long time. I haven't seen any food, and I haven't even drunk a drop of wine. So I'll discuss something with you and let me gamble on wine later."

When it comes to wine, xiaoyaozi's heart itches like a cat's paw.

In Ye Feng's impression, master xiaoyaozi is a heavy drinker. His drinking capacity was trained from childhood.

Living in seclusion in the mountains for so many years, Ye Feng has hardly seen xiaoyaozi drunk. The other party's drinking capacity can be described as shocking.

Xiaoyaozi drinks one meal a week, one meal can drink a week.

His drinking is not interesting, so he occasionally drag Ye Feng to drink together. When he was young, Ye Feng, where was xiaoyaozi's opponent, was often drunk.

Later, with the growth of age, Ye Feng's potential liquor capacity potential was constantly stimulated and developed. When he drank a large amount of wine, the gap between him and xiaoyaozi was rapidly narrowed. In the end, it was as good as the match.

Therefore, although xiaoyaozi is a bad old man's image, anyone who has a fluke mind and asks him for a drink will find himself embarrassed.

When others drink, they drink beer in boxes, while xiaoyaozi drinks liquor in boxes.

Ye Feng nodded: "OK, you are the VIP, listen to your, just satisfy you once."

After discussing with xiaoyaozi, Ye Feng said to Jinchuan, "I can't drink enough. Let him go."

"What's the matter, are you afraid?" Jinchuan a listen, suddenly came to the spirit.

"Yeah, drinking is not my area of expertise."

Ye Feng began to play the trick of playing a pig and eating a tiger.

"Even if it's to get this old guy on, take it."

"As for the bet, I think it's better than 10 million. If it's less, it will damage your identity of Ye Feng."

He is a mouth is 10 million, on the surface is touting Ye Feng, in fact, is not to be able to lose before, hard to earn back.

People, including Qi Tianwei, were shocked by the high stakes.

Ten million is not a small sum.

However, looking at Jinchuan and Ye Feng's appearance, they don't seem to be joking.

Jinchuan began to contact * Dionysian: "Hou Ziyang, you come to the XX box of Pandora hotel now, and help me fight a wine."

"Young master Jin, your call is really timely. I'm going to have a drink with a drinker of similar capacity. In this case, I'll take him with me."

Hou Ziyang is a middle-aged fat man, beer belly like a small hill, drink wine to full of red, high spirited.

And the drinking friend he mentioned, nicknamed "Er Pang", was younger. He was even fatter than Hou Ziyang and had a big belly like a pregnant woman about to give birth.

Hou Ziyang soon took Er pang to the box and said hello to Jinchuan: "master Jin, this is er Pang, er Pang. This is what I mentioned to you before."

Er Pang bowed and nodded with a smile: "good master Jin."

Jinchuan simply "um" made a response, and then went straight to the theme: "Dionysian, now I want to have a special bet with each other's two people, that is to spell wine, so you must not let me down."

Hou Ziyang patted his chest and said confidently, "don't worry, young master Jin, you know how much I can drink. You can't pour a thousand cups."

"Well, believe in your strength."

If Jinchuan does not trust Hou Ziyang, he will not call him over.

Before, Hou Ziyang was responsible for serving wine at many banquet occasions of Jin's group. It can be said that Hou Ziyang was in charge of serving wine. He poured down a table one by one. Many dionysians and other wine immortals from many places came to him. After several rounds of fighting, they were defeated one after another.Hou Ziyang boasted in public because of his amazing amount of wine. He was full of wild words.

"Five and a half catties of liquor and beer."

"Drink until you can't do anything, drink until you move yourself."

He even reached out to Ye Feng, xiaoyaozi: "you two go together, there is no problem."

Ye Feng waved his hand: "I can't drink, or let the old guy fight."

Jinchuan confirmed: "that's settled. If you lose the old thing later, you'll have to take out 10 million."

"A word of a gentleman is never to be recalled."

Jinchuan then ordered: "manager Yang, let the waiters bring wine, liquor, more."

"Yes, master Jin."

Manager Yang was ordered to leave. Soon, the hotel waiter brought several cases of liquor.

Hou Ziyang sat on the opposite side of xiaoyaozi with confidence on his face.

Because he drinks, he has never lost anyone.

He deliberately shook his head: "in drinking, I am really alone in this, it is too lonely, too cold high."

Xiaoyaozi grinned dryly: "today I let your peak turn into a trough."

Hou Ziyang said disapprovingly: "the old man is a bit drunk before he starts drinking. If you drink some wine later, you will dare to call yourself the world Dionysian."

It can be seen that from the beginning to the end, his eyes were full of contempt, which was a king's contempt for bronze.

In his eyes, whether Ye Feng or xiaoyaozi, are slag, not worth mentioning.

He stretched out a finger and shook a few times at xiaoyaozi: "fight with me, you don't have that strength."

In fact, it's the price of fengyaozi.

Soon, two boxes of 52 ° Yanghe Daqu were placed in front of Hou Ziyang and xiaoyaozi respectively.

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