The sudden fall of the wine saint caused a moment of silence on the scene, followed by an uproar in the audience.

A young man suddenly rushed up and did a series of examinations on the wine saint lying on the ground when everyone didn't react, and then he said to everyone, "Don't worry, my master is just drunk." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone seemed to hear the Arabian Nights, and in an instant the voices were full of people, and the voice was so loud that it seemed that the roof would be torn down at any time.

Not to mention that the wine saint is extremely famous in Yanhuang, and he has participated in countless wine fights in his life without getting drunk, just talking about his expression just now, he doesn't look like a person who has drunk high.

In this world, there is no reason to be drunk.

Even the onlookers didn't believe it, let alone Zheng De. When he saw the wine saint fall into Hu Lei's arms, the whole person was stunned. At this time, when he heard the young man announce that he was drunk, he almost went crazy. What does this mean, it means that the cooked ducks have flew.

Looking at Hu Lei, who is shaky and may fall at any time. Looking at the already fallen wine saint, Zheng De can't accept this fact no matter what.

"I don't believe it, I was fine just now, how could I suddenly get drunk!", Zheng De shouted hysterically as he rushed up.

The young man who claimed to be a disciple of the Wine Saint moved sideways and blocked Zheng De's footsteps.

And his action made Xuanyuan Jian's eyes light up in the crowd, and he muttered, "What a handsome light skill." ”

"Ah, what?"

Xuanyuan Jian stretched out his hand and pinched the face of the girl next to him, and said with a smile, "Quiet, there will be a good show soon!"

Zheng De was blocked by the apprentice of the Wine Saint, and with nowhere to vent his anger, he pushed towards the other party, "Get out." ”

The Wine Saint Disciple frowned, but he didn't move half a point, and he didn't even make a half-point confrontation.

"Smack. Zheng De slapped him right, but the other party didn't move, which made him even more annoyed, "Damn, Lao Tzu told you to get out." ”

"And you old thing, don't pretend to be drunk for Lao Tzu, aren't you a wine saint, why don't you get up and continue to drink." While opening his teeth and dancing his claws, he actually stretched out his feet and kicked the wine saint who was lying on the ground "unconscious".

The face of the wine saint disciple changed greatly, although the guy in front of him was the employer of this incident, but he not only insulted his master, but also actually started to do it, which was unbearable.

I saw that as soon as his right foot was lifted and pressed, he pressed Zheng De's outstretched foot back on the ground. Immediately after a wrong step, the whole person actually slid behind Zheng De. Then when everyone didn't react, he pulled Zheng De to a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall.

"Boom. ”

This time the strength was also quite large, and the floor seemed to tremble in a trance.

Many people were surprised to grow their mouths.

Xuanyuan Jian patted the girl's face lightly, "Look, I said there was a good show!"

It's all slow, but it's only a matter of moments. By the time Hu Lei reacted, Zheng De, who had been bouncing all night, had already been knocked out, and was lying on the ground rolling and moaning!

Zheng Xian also came back to his senses from his stunned state, he looked at his younger brother with sympathy, but he didn't want to mention how happy he was. However, after all, he is his younger brother, and if he really has an accident at the cuttlefish bar, he will not look good in front of the old man.

So, he said angrily to the waiters left and right, "What are you doing in a daze, don't you hurry up and call an ambulance for the second young master." ”

After saying that, he said to the wine saint disciple again, "This brother, my brother is still young and ignorant. Just now, I, as a brother, apologized for him like Mr. Wine Saint and you!"

Hearing this, the expression of the Wine Saint apprentice softened, he snorted coldly, picked up the Wine Saint from the ground without saying a word, and then walked straight out. Everywhere they passed, people spontaneously divided into a passage, not only to honor the name of the saint, but also because of the violent actions of this benevolent brother. Even the second young master of the Zheng family dared to throw it, God knows if he would throw everyone to play because he couldn't find the way.

Watching the wine saint master and apprentice leave, Hu Lei knew what it meant. He was the only one who saw the mischievous blink of the wine saint just now, so he knew that this was the wine saint's deliberate doing. Although he didn't know why he was fighting to damage his reputation, Hu Lei knew that now was not the time to dwell on this, so he hurriedly cashed in the bet, he didn't want to have a debt collection experience like today's version, he was really tired!

"So, I won this bet!"

Zheng Xian nodded, the bet on this gamble had nothing to do with him. He has been planning for a long time, just trying to find some opportunities in his favor, and he doesn't care who wins or loses. But right now, it's naturally a lot of gains!

"Then ask Young Master Zheng to cash in on the bet!"

The crowd didn't know who shouted like this, and suddenly they all shouted one by two. Tonight's events are indeed exciting, although the drunkenness of the wine saint is quite strange, but since Zheng Xian, as the master, has recognized this result, it is naturally the time for the unvictorious to cheer.

"This, after all, the bet was made by my younger brother and Boss Hu, and I don't want to act on my behalf!", Zheng Xian was so difficult to do.

"Zheng Dashao, don't shirk, eldest brother is the father, I think you still did this thing!", Xuanyuan Jian's voice was lazy, but it made everyone hear it clearly.

Zheng Xian was happy, he was just waiting for this sentence, and immediately nodded at Luo Xi, who actually took out an agreement from the Kun bag he was carrying.

"Boss Hu, you won today's bet, sign here, the cuttlefish bar, and Building A-002 of the commercial street under Zheng De's name are all yours! Oh, by the way, you still have two million Yanhuang coins in your bet. ”

On the other side, Zheng De, who had just been carried into the ambulance, did not know that he had been packaged and sold by Zheng Xian.

……

Outside the shopping street, an ordinary family car swayed on the road.

In the car, the wine saint was sitting in the back seat, and at this time he returned to his expression of the ancient well, where there was still a trace of drunkenness.

"Master, how long has it been since you used this trick of pretending to be drunk?", the apprentice of the Wine Saint in the driver's seat asked.

"It's been thirty years, ......", the wine saint sighed, his eyes full of reminiscence, "Besides that person, he is the second person who makes me willing to admit defeat!"

"Master, that Zheng De ......"

"It's okay, if you fight, you will fight, that kid is too ignorant of advancing and retreating, Zheng Liren is really going back more and more. ”

"But ......," the young man stopped talking.

"Do you think that since I am entrusted by someone, it is a little unauthentic to do this? ”

"Hehe, I didn't say that. The young man had a hippie smile, but apparently what the wine saint said was what he had in mind.

"You, ......", the wine saint shook his head funny, "Do you know that I was invited by Zheng Xian this time, and that kid is much more shrewd than Zheng De!"

"Huh?", the young man was obviously surprised by this.

The wine saint no longer explained, at this moment, his eyes were a little lonely, and the neon lights outside the car window flashed, "Now, the favor I owe you is completely repaid." ”

……

Cuttlefish Bar.

Hu Lei and Zheng Xian signed two reasonable and legal transfer agreements without Zheng De's complete knowledge.

Hu Lei was in a trance, this time, he became a local tyrant who owned three luxury houses and shops in Yucheng Commercial Street?