So many people are watching.

How can you admit to a boy from the countryside?

Besides, who knows if this kid is singing an empty city plan?

Immediately took the wine bottle and said coldly: "I'm afraid, who has my capital wine king been afraid of! I'm afraid that your kid will drink alcohol poisoning at that time, and I have to send you to the hospital for treatment!"

"The King of Wine in the Capital!" Han Wenxuan's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "Okay! I am fortunate to be able to drink with the King of Wine today, which is also fate! Don't worry, if something happens to you, I will definitely bear it myself!"

After speaking, he held the wine bottle and stepped forward, gestured at Zhao Feng, raised his head and drank it.

It didn't take long for me to go down for a while.

Zhao Feng's face was very ugly, how could he drink that kind of high-altitude wine like this.

Isn't it all about drinking a few bites and eating a bite of food?

That kind of 50-degree liquor is okay for him to blow a bottle.

That's 85 degrees.

In just such a moment, Han Wenxuan's wine bottle was half down.

And at this moment, he didn't even breathe.

Zhao Feng hasn't drunk a sip yet.

A discerning person can see a clue, Zhao Feng is afraid that he will kick the iron plate this time.

The name of the wine king in the capital is afraid that it will not be guaranteed.

Just when Zhao Feng was hesitating whether to admit defeat, he heard Zhao Shuo on the first seat say coldly: "Zhao Feng, since you proposed to toast to Han Wenxuan, everyone is almost finished, why didn't you drink a sip?"

There was a hint of threat in his voice.

Now in front of everyone, Zhao Feng took the initiative to provoke.

If you don't fight at this moment, you will lose the face of the entire Zhao family.

At this moment, no matter what, Zhao Feng has to drink it.

At this moment, Zhao Feng was extremely annoyed in his heart, how could he be idle and have nothing to do, and come out to do such a stupid act.

looked at Zhao Shuo's increasingly cold eyes on the side.

He gritted his teeth and threw his head up.

The wine is in the throat and extremely spicy.

I felt a line of fire burning from my throat to my heart.

Zhao Feng took a few sips, and finally couldn't help coughing.

A small half of the wine was sprinkled.

At this time, Han Wenxuan had already dried up all the two liters of 85-degree vodka.

He gestured with the bottle facing down to the crowd and wiped his mouth.

His face was slightly red, and his eyes were extremely clear, as if he was fine.

"Brother Zhao Feng, I'm done drinking this bottle, you feel free!"

In the past, this sentence was said by Zhao Feng to people.

Now that his usual lines have been used by this country boy, Zhao Feng flashed a trace of annoyance in his heart, and with a bit of wine, he picked up the wine bottle and poured it non-stop.

After a while, the bottle of vodka was finally dried.

After the wine bottle was put down, Zhao Feng staggered, and his standing was a little unsteady.

But I drank all the bottles of wine.

The surrounding Zhao family members all spared no effort to applaud and said: "Okay! The King of Wine in the capital is really amazing! Brother is good!"

Zhao Feng's face turned red, he burped, listened to the applause of everyone, arched his hand towards them proudly, and then glanced at Han Wenxuan with a hint of provocative smile, isn't it just two liters? Lao Tzu can also drink it.

But seeing Han Wenxuan smiling at this moment, he picked up the 55-degree liquor that Zhao Feng had just opened and said to Zhao Feng: "It is worthy of being the king of wine in the capital, it is really a good amount of wine!

Zhao Feng was completely dumbfounded.

At the moment, he just wants to give himself two mouths.

After speaking, he raised the wine bottle and gestured slightly to Zhao Feng, and drank it by himself.

Originally, with the persuasion of the people around him, Zhao Feng was about to borrow the slope to get off the donkey, who knew that Han Wenxuan came to such a move, he immediately turned cold, how could the wine king of the capital ever be so angry?

I will give my life to accompany the gentleman today.

He shook off the people around him violently: "The guest has drunk! I, as the host, have no reason not to drink! Come on!"

After speaking, he raised the wine bottle and took two sips of wine.

I saw that his throat twitched, and his mouth instantly swelled.

Seeing that he didn't seem to want to make a fool of himself in front of everyone, he covered his mouth tightly, worked hard for a long time, and swallowed it all again.

At that look, the people around looked disgusted.

Han Wenxuan still smiled and said, "Brother Zhao Feng has a good amount of wine!

Then he raised his neck, 55 and a half degrees, and a pound of sauce-flavored liquor was dried up by him.

Zhao Feng's face was blue and white for a while, and he just raised the wine bottle, and the smell of wine spread on the tip of his nose.

"Gross!"

Zhao Feng turned around abruptly and spat to the side.

A strong smell of alcohol began to spread around the surroundings.

There was a person from the Zhao family behind him who couldn't dodge, and was spit out by the filth that splattered out, and immediately scolded in disgust: "I'll fuck your uncle! Zhao Feng! I can't drink what kind of hero you pretend to be!"

After spitting up, Zhao Feng had already lost his mind, and sat there staring at everyone with a smile: "I!

Then he vomited again and threw up next to him.

On the stage, Zhao Shuo was really upset, and couldn't help waving his hand and said, "Someone is here to drag him down for me!"

After Zhao Feng was carried down, another servant came to clean up the scene.

Several Zhao family members who had just been vomited by Zhao Feng also withdrew in advance to tidy up their clothes.

For a while, Zhao Kuo, who was interrupted by Xiao Yun, and Han Wenxuan's table had already vacated six positions.

He alone took half of the people.

And Han Wenxuan's face was only slightly red at the moment, and his eyes were still sober.

After drinking the liquor in the cup, he took the brandy next to him, poured himself a glass, took a sip gently, shook his head and said, "Beijing Boxing King, Beijing Wine King?"

A faint smile matched his expression.

Although he didn't say anything, everyone only felt that he slapped him in the face, but this matter was all provoked by himself, and he didn't have a place to say that you wanted to say it.

Zhao Tianyu lowered his head on the side, his shoulders couldn't help shaking, if it weren't for the presence of so many Zhao family members, he would have laughed out loud.

The dignified Zhao family has been rampant in the capital for hundreds of years, how could they have suffered such grievances?

Today I was forced to do this by a kid from Jecheng! Today I can be regarded as an eye-opener.

After losing such adults one after another, Zhao Shuo's face had become extremely gloomy.

Under his influence, few people at that table dared to pant loudly.

Han Wenxuan's side of these people is even more unspeakable, and they still want to step forward to suppress Han Wenxuan to curry favor with Zhao Shuo.

Seeing that Han Wenxuan overthrew the two generals one after another, he didn't dare to rush forward at this moment.

Otherwise, this sycophant is not filmed, and I am afraid that I will be punished afterwards.

In this battle alone, the Zhao family did not dare to underestimate Han Wenxuan.

After eating the meal calmly, Zhao Tianyu offered to send Han Wenxuan and a few people back.

I drove an electric car, the cool breeze was gentle in the courtyard, the bamboo forest was miao, the dark fragrance was floating, and the scenery was very good.

Zhao Tianyu drove the car very slowly, turned his head to stare at Han Wenxuan and asked, "You just gave in so much when you came...... Why is it that tonight party is so tough? Aren't you afraid of causing trouble?"

Han Wenxuan was already sure in his heart at this moment that Zhao Tianyu was indeed on his side, and immediately smiled lightly: "When I first came, I was just a servant and a servant, and it didn't make sense to be like these villains! But just now in the auditorium, if I take a step back, I will be considered weak and bullied, and I am afraid that everyone will want to come and step on my feet in the future, and tell him today that I am not a character to be messed with, and I am also a ruthless stubble!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yun applauded happily on the side: "Young Master, you are indeed a ruthless stubble! Even I believed it when you pretended to be forced just now, are you really a master? Why don't you let us practice!"

Being so ridiculed by his closest little maid, Han Wenxuan couldn't help but wave his hand and scolded with a smile: "Go, go, go!"

Regarding Han Wenxuan's choice, Zhao Tianyu is not good at evaluating the merits.

Seeing the Buddha-headed jade carving of Han Wenxuan's neck strap, he couldn't help but say: "This Zhao Kuo who Xiao Yun broke his hand is a little difficult to provoke! He learned a few martial arts from a master of the Zhao family, this master has a strange temper and is also short-sighted, I'm afraid that he will come to you for trouble!"

Han Wenxuan remembered the dozen or so silver iron rings that Zhao Kuo wore on his wrists, and immediately asked tentatively, "This person's master can be called Wang Changwu?"

The iron ring is similar, Han Wenxuan has seen it in Wang Changwen.

At the time of parting, there was also such a set of things left for Chen Batian.

Thinking that it was their sect's unique weapon, after Zhao Tianyu said this, he immediately remembered that Wang Changwen had always been very jealous, and Wang Changwu, the senior brother who was on an errand in the Zhao family in the capital.

Wang Changwen is so shocking in martial arts that he is very jealous of this senior brother, if he really encounters it, how can Han Wenxuan escape?

For a while, the atmosphere was a little cold.

Han Wenxuan frowned and didn't speak, Xiao Yun played with a flying knife, and stared coldly at the night in the dark: "Whoever dares to hurt the young master a single hair, I will kill him!"

Han Wenxuan was moved in his heart and gently touched Xiao Yun's head.

Originally, the Queen of the Night suddenly turned into a docile sheep, and coquettishly said to Han Wenxuan with the dinner knife in her hand: "Young master, I hate it! You messed up people's hair......

When a few people returned to their residence, Wang Changwen saw Han Wenxuan at the door, and hurriedly greeted him and asked, "How is it okay?"

Han Wenxuan smiled and shook his head, staring at Wang Changwen for a few moments, and there were a few traces of blood on this suit.

He stared at it suspiciously, and asked, "What! They did it to you?"

There was a hint of anger in his expression.

Wang Changwen smiled disdainfully: "A bunch of juniors! I want to give me a dismount, but I have wasted my hands and feet, and I don't know if I caused trouble for you, young master!"

Han Wenxuan immediately laughed and said: "Uncle Wang, you don't have any burden, you can do whatever you want!

Zhao Tianyu frowned and got out of the car and followed into the yard.

It didn't take long for Zhao Tianyu to leave alone.

There was a sound of washing in the courtyard, and after a while, the lights went out, and it seemed that after a long day's travel, the people in the house were so sleepy that they had fallen asleep.

After stopping for more than 10 minutes, there was a report in the forest not far from the courtyard: "The target has slept and has not gone out!"

"Keep it up!"

"Yes!"

The two men in black lay there motionless, and time passed little by little.

Finally, the two of them also completely relaxed their vigilance, and began to chat: "Why do you say that the young master is bothering this effort? Just kill this person on the road, and let him run to the capital!"

The man next to him stared at him disdainfully and said, "What do you kid know! Do you think this Zhao family supervision center is eating dry rice? If it is found out that he has done something to the children of the Zhao family, Young Master Zhao Shuo is afraid that he will also be confused!"

The puzzled one next to him asked, "But isn't this Han Wenxuan's surname Han?"

"But the blood of the Zhao family is in the blood! One day they will change their surname! Others are ugly ducklings, but they are born as swans!"

The two who were chatting did not notice that there was a slight sound on the side of the courtyard wall, and the grass and trees trembled slightly, and after a moment it fell silent.

10 minutes later, on Zhao Tianyu's tram, Han Wenxuan and Wang Changwen, dressed in black, sat in the back seat, looking at 4 weeks vigilantly.

Xiao Yun was left in the house by them, just in case someone suddenly came.

The car circled around the courtyard, avoiding the corners where the surveillance was located.

Finally, half an hour later, I came to a courtyard full of white walls and black tiles.

The entire house in the courtyard of the Zhao family is red walls and black tiles.

Only this one is painted white, a typical Jiangnan water town style.