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"Pretend!" the bald man cursed, opening the three bottles of wine for the four of them.

Looking at the bald four people who were also ready, Zhao Yun, who had already poured three bottles of wine, smiled, "Let's start?"

Before the other side spoke, Meiru and Tong Weiwei were concerned, "Oh, Mr. Zhao, can you do it?!" This is liquor, not mineral water!"

"Yes, yes, even the mineral water swells the stomach! Don't talk about liquor! Don't drink it and make your stomach bleed!" Tong Weiwei grabbed Zhao Yun's arm with gold wire glasses with concern.

Now it's like a little daughter-in-law.

"It's okay, I've got a count. Zhao Yun smiled with gold-wire glasses, but it was the thigh under the table that stretched out between Tong Weiwei's legs and touched it, making the latter's legs tremble.

Zhao Yun looked at the four people in front of him, then looked at the diners and spectators around him, raised a small basin, saluted everyone, and said, "It's scattered, it's slow, I can't drink it, I vomit, but it's all a loss!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yun, who had gold-wire glasses, put the basin on his mouth at once, and drank it in a big gulp.

The bald few ruffians were naturally not to be outdone, and the three of them began to raise their heads and blow on the bottle, and one of them was ready to answer.

The people around him were amazed, especially Zhao Yun with gold-wire glasses, "I'm dripping my God, another three-catty brother." ”

"Don't go to the hospital if you drink this! Don't drink the dead!"

"These four are divided into three bottles, and there are also seven or eight taels!

The people around watched in amazement.

The five people in the field were also not idle, Zhao Yun with gold-wire glasses was holding a basin "Gu Dong Gu Dong", and the four ruffians were also hanging on their bottles.

The mustachioed man tilted his head, seeing that the speed of swallowing was getting slower and slower, and he was about to squirt, and the man on standby next to him hurriedly grabbed it, raised his head and continued to drink.

Before he could breathe, the man with glasses couldn't help it, and he almost stopped in a hurry as if retching, but fortunately he didn't let it out, and looked at the other three with a red face and a thick neck.

I found that the mustache was also just stopped.

"Don't stop... Drink it! Drink it and talk about it!" the bald man seemed to have some amount, and he could still speak with an empty mouth while drinking.

But the other three people were like him, all of them had exposed bruises on their necks and foreheads, shortness of breath, and a growing sense of vomiting, and they were about to vomit like a fountain.

Zhao Yun drank the last sip of liquor, put down the basin, wiped his mouth, and knocked on the table amid everyone's astonishment and exclamation.

"Hey, I said, do you want me to bring some for you?"

"No, no, you can drink your own... Fuck!!poof!!" The bald man was still responding to Zhao Yun's pretense with gold-wire glasses, and suddenly found that the latter had finished drinking.

The small soup pot with an empty bottom was quietly placed on the table, bright as new.

Where can the bald man still bear it, he was shocked and uncomfortable and couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of liquor, and even the others couldn't help but vomit.

Not only the wine, but also the food that I had eaten in the private room before was vomited.

The scene was dirty and smelly for a while, and people couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses.

"I'm sorry, brothers! I took it away! Miscellaneous wine money, food money, money owed... I'm sorry for you!"

"You... Are you okay?!" Meiru and Tong Weiwei didn't care about any filth, but they looked at Zhao Yun with gold wire glasses with concern, especially the latter unconsciously looked at Zhao Yun's belly with gold wire glasses.

"It's okay, that's nothing. Golden wire glasses Zhao Yun Zhao Yun said as he put his left hand under the table.

What everyone didn't notice was that the little finger of Zhao Yun's left hand with gold wire glasses was dripping something on the ground, clear and colorless.

Pure Alcohol!!

But it is Zhao Yun's own ability to force the alcohol in the drunk wine out of the body through the digestive tract, acupuncture points, and veins from the little thumb.

Isn't this like drinking a thousand cups of water?!

Zhao Yun with gold-wire glasses secretly ticked alcohol while looking at the four embarrassed men, "Have you vomited enough?

The four men finally relieved themselves, and they vomited so much that they didn't even have the strength, where was there any energy to play tricks, but it was impossible to get them to pay.

"What the you... Stinky Boy the Devil... You're definitely not drinking liquor..."

"yes, isn't it... Dropped the package... Still took some kind of medicine..."

"You're here on purpose to entertain your brothers!"

A few men chattered for a while, and the people around them covered their noses with disdain and contempt.

In the end, the bald man didn't wait for Zhao Yun to speak, and said directly, "Pay you a bird's account! Lao Tzu didn't bring any money... Let's talk about it later... I'll pay attention to you later... Let's go!"

After the bald man finished speaking, he and the other three people helped each other and walked out, and the restaurant guys naturally didn't dare to stop them.

"You virtue... I'm embarrassed to come out and mess around, I don't give you some memory, you think that no one can control you in a harmonious society!"

Zhao Yun, who had the gold-rimmed glasses behind him, squinted his eyes and said slowly, but the light in his pupils burst out, and his left hand was in the shape of a "nest", and he was full of pure alcohol.

Immediately after that, Zhao Yun, who was in the golden wire glasses, swung out his left hand, throwing the pure alcohol in the socket of his hand behind the four ruffians, and at the same time rubbing the thumb and little finger of his left hand against each other.

The sparks rubbed by "boom~!poof~!!!" ignited the alcohol, and a rain of fire rushed to the bodies of the four ruffians at lightning speed.

The four men didn't understand what was going on, and when they reacted, their bodies were already on fire, screaming, fluttering, and scurrying in confusion.

The fire burned more and more, even the eyebrows, hair, and crotch of the pants were burning, and the four men finally had no choice, howling and running into the small river in the middle of the road.

The four of them jumped down.

The people in the small restaurant were stunned one by one, and they forgot to come out.

Zhao Yun, who had gold wire glasses, smiled, walked to the door, and picked up the wallets of the four men who had burned out their trouser pockets one by one.

"How much do they owe?"

"Uh... I'll see..."The young man shuddered and hurriedly opened the ledger for a while, and then "crackled" on the calculator.

"More than seven thousand in all..."

"Hmm. Zhao Yun lowered his head and coded the four wallets, each took out two thousand yuan and handed it to the young man, and then threw the four wallets into the river.

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