"Hey......" Yaya called, and found that Peng Hui did not react, covered her nose, and secretly took a few steps forward. When I came to Peng Hui's side, I only smelled a dizzying intoxicating atmosphere.

The taste......

"Vomit ......" Yaya couldn't help but take a few steps back and retched a few times.

However, after all, she was depressed before, so Yaya didn't eat, but retched for a long time and didn't vomit anything.

Just vomiting out a puddle of stomach acid.

Somewhat uncomfortable, she took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, looking at Peng Hui, who was leaning against the wall, the whole person was snoring and panting, and Yaya was a little hesitant.

After thinking about it, the girl covered her mouth and nose and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Peng Hui shook his head, staggered to his feet, and walked staggeringly.

However, his feet were weak, and the whole person fell to the side.

"Be careful!" Yaya hurriedly ran over and hugged Peng Hui.

"Thank you...... Hiccup—thank you!" Peng Hui said with his tongue wide open.

"Hmm-" Yaya frowned.

It's just that the alcohol concentration is too high.

So much so that Yaya just smelled the wine exhaled by Peng Hui and had a drunken feeling.

Yaya doesn't like to drink at all.

Especially men who hate drinking.

But at this moment, although she was disgusted, she didn't know what to say when she looked at this drunken big boy.

There is a feeling of a mental sigh softly.

"Where do you live?" asked the girl.

Peng Hui was stunned and did not answer.

Yaya had no choice but to help each other to sit down on the bench on the side.

Looking at Peng Hui, who was drunk and fainted, Yaya didn't know what to say for a while.

Peng Hui leaned back on the bench, his breathing seemed very short.

Even if he drinks a lot of liquor, the consequences of rashly drinking cannonball wine are obviously emerging.

In fact, Peng Hui's alcohol consumption has always been the same.

Dreaming is dreaming after all, and it doesn't change reality.

And the reason why he was able to drink a hundred glasses of cannonball wine was actually because of the hangover medicine he had prepared before.

This hangover antidote was prepared locally in Thailand.

Fangzi was obtained in a dream many years later.

It works great.

Not only can it relieve hangover, but it can also improve alcohol antibodies over a period of time.

It's a kind of secret ingredient.

After all, in the later stage of the dream, after he became "Peng 10 billion", even if the amount of alcohol rose again, he couldn't withstand the situation of drinking every day, so he spent a lot of money to get this recipe.

The recipe is not difficult, and it is not a precious medicinal material.

Of course, in addition to the hangover formula, there is another recipe that men will need.

The experience in the dream did not so much bring Peng Hui a different life, but rather brought a valuable experience.

Now Peng Hui has tried a hangover solution, and the effect is surprisingly good.

But even if the recipe has a good effect, it is really a bit embarrassing to drink a hundred glasses of cannonball wine at once.

This is the reason why Peng Hui ran away like crazy.

I didn't even take that money.

It's a bit of a pity, but it's important to be safe.

That group of people was clearly not ordinary people.

A black man who can come up with a million dollars is obviously not an ordinary person.

took that money and got into trouble for nothing.

It's better to take the opportunity to create chaos so that you can escape.

In a foreign country, it is not better than at home, or be careful.

Although he drank alcohol, in fact, Peng Hui's whole person became more sober.

There may be such a group of people in this world, the more they drink, the more energetic they become.

Maybe his body was already showing drunkenness, but Peng Hui's whole spirit was getting more and more excited.

As he was panting, Peng Hui suddenly stood up.

Before the girl could ask, there was a sound of footsteps.

Yaya's face changed, and she wanted to help Peng Hui escape.

However, Peng Hui never moved.

Yaya was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Before the girl could speak, a group of people appeared in front of the two.

To Yaya's relief, the people in front of her were not the group of, but a group of Thai people.

didn't wait for Yaya to breathe a sigh of relief, but Peng Hui stared at him and blocked in front of Yaya.

One of the people in the group stood up and shouted in the room.

The next moment, in the subconscious screaming of Yaya, the other party rushed towards the two.

Yaya looked at Peng Hui, who was standing still and never moving, gritted her teeth, and was about to step forward to help him run away, when she heard Peng Hui say, "You go first." ”

Then in the stunned gaze of Yaya, she took the initiative to meet the group of people.

At this moment, Peng Hui's eyes were gloomy and scary.

The strength in his hands is not small at all.

Use your left hand to block the nearest person's fist, then kick it over.

The nearest maid even heard a sound similar to the cracking of an eggshell.

"Whew-" The other party let out a shocking cry of pain, and then the whole person fell down holding his lower abdomen.

The scream of pain made the footsteps of the crowd who caught up stop in unison, everyone, look at me, I look at you, I never expected that Peng Hui would dare to fight back without saying anything, and he would be so ruthless!

For a moment, the rabble seemed a little hesitant.

The Thai man in front shouted again, and the crowd rushed towards Peng Hui again.

However, this time, both speed and strength are obviously a little weaker than before.

Peng Hui didn't know what politeness was.

Lean to the side, let the side kick the assailant's leg, and then push up with your knee.

"Oh-" The other man fell down, clutching his face.

In the process that followed, Peng Hui vividly explained what it means to focus on playing three ways.

Each time, it is hard to kick or pound under the opponent.

So much so that after several fights, a piece of the side fell directly.

The rest of the people, the rat throwers don't do it at all.

"Demolition ...... Putty dismantling kung fu......" someone shouted.

A group of people walked more disheveledly.

At this time, Peng Hui's whole body was already soaked with a lot of sweat, and his hands were all bloodstained, some of which were other people's and some of his own.

Although he knocked down a group of people, he himself was beaten with three sticks, seven legs and eight punches.

If it weren't for the drunkenness, the pain in his body disappeared temporarily, I'm afraid Peng Hui would have fallen down a long time ago.

After all, this is Thailand, and even if there is a rabble in front of you, most of them have learned Muay Thai.

So that taste, it's not pleasant.

The first one was still shouting, as if to say that Peng Hui had no strength anymore, let everyone go up again.

But he himself involuntarily retreated.

It's just obvious that since Peng Hui decided to stay, it is naturally impossible to let this bastard go.

With his eyes fixed, picking up the stick that had fallen on the ground before, Peng Hui's pace was not fast, but he walked towards the other party with great momentum.

With a strange scream, the leader in the lead turned and ran.

The leaders all ran away, and the others hurriedly picked up their wailing companions on the ground and ran with them.

Peng Hui's pace also became slower and slower, and finally stopped.