Chapter 14: Qi Shao, It's Your Turn!

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"Louis XIII, it tastes good." Yang Feng smiled lightly and gently shook the liquid in the transparent wine glass.

Qi Zhongtian on the side also smiled faintly: "Yang Shao is also a person who understands wine, this Louis XIII is not the same as an ordinary royal salute, it is treasured by this bar."

"That really makes Qi Shao break the bank, it must cost a lot, right?"

"There's nothing, a bottle is a hundred thousand." Qi Zhongtian smiled and spit lightly, and the number made Yang Feng's heart tremble unconsciously.

A bottle of wine is more than 100,000 yuan, this Qi Shao is not an ordinary local tyrant------

However, at this time, Yang Feng knew that he must not lose his foundation, otherwise today's action would be in vain.

Chen Bingling on the side has been chatting with her best friend all the time, drinking fruit wine, which is very comfortable, which makes Yang Feng feel comfortable.

The demon girl was talking and laughing comfortably, but he was here to start a war without gunpowder with Qi Shao, who didn't know the depth in front of him, and he was depressed when he thought about it, although he was not afraid at all.

If it is about scheming, he admits that this Qi Shao in front of him has a lot of hands, so that he has not seen it thoroughly now, but it is far inferior to the old man in his family.

Taught by the old man since he was a child, he was sure that he could play the kid in front of him to death.

"Wine is character, Yang Shao, let's get drunk tonight, okay?"

"It's better not to, if you get drunk and see your bad side, it's really rude." Yang said as if unintentionally.

"It seems that Yang Shao thinks that my person's wine is not very good?"

"Again, I didn't mean that."

I don t think so, you yourself think so I have no choice, in the dim private room, there was smoke, Yang Feng couldn't see Qi Zhongtian's face clearly, but he could feel his emotions.

After a battle of words, he did not fall behind, but faintly stood on the upper hand, but Qi Zhongtian was really not as simple as he imagined.

However, pretending to be stupid is not Qi Zhongtian's patent, and Yang Feng also makes use of it very well.

After a few glasses of wine, Yang Feng was still talking and laughing, and the high amount of alcohol and juice mixed did not affect his own sharp thinking in the slightest.

On the contrary, it was Qi Zhongtian, who looked at Yang Feng with a little more solemnity in his eyes.

General's demeanor! This is what he felt, Yang Feng's appearance by Chen Bingling's side made him feel a crisis that he had never felt before.

It is always said that if you want to win completely, you must defeat the opponent in momentum.

So, Qi Zhongtian smiled at Yang Feng and said, "Yang Shao, it's not interesting for us to drink like this, how about we play games?" ”

"Games?" Yang Feng said with a smile. "Since there's a game to play, let's hurry up."

I have taken all the ways, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, Yang Feng stared at Qi Zhongtian with a light smile, and he didn't care at all, how to play today, I took it all, brother.

"How's the dice?" Qi Zhongtian said: "Little Five, take the color cup!" ”

This is a domineering person, Yang Feng identified one of Qi Zhongtian's attributes, and decided the type of game without his consent, hehe, interesting------

The young man named Xiao Wu stood up, just now Yang Feng also felt a squirming aura from his temperament, but now Qi Zhongtian's attitude towards him, this Qi Shao's background seems to be much deeper than he imagined------

Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, Yang Feng hopes that he has waded into this muddy water, and it would be good if he could come out cleanly------

The waiter brought a set of dice, and Yang Feng gently pressed the color cup with his hand.

"Qi Shao, how do you want to play, horizontally or vertically?"

A meaningful smile appeared on Qi Zhongtian's handsome face, and he said softly: "Yang Shao said that he was joking, how can there be so many rules, let's just play and guess the small." ”

"It's smaller, OK, everything is according to Qi Shao's meaning."

"Since it's a gamble, let's also put some chips on it." Qi Zhongtian narrowed his eyes and said with a chuckle. "Otherwise, I'm sorry for who we are."

Elevate others, elevate yourself, this trick is beautiful.

Yang Feng secretly praised, even in this circle, Yang Feng dared to be sure that this Qi Shao was definitely an outstanding person, but Chen Bingling didn't look down on others, and this demon girl's vision was not ordinary------

However, Yang Feng also felt that such a person was too scheming and too deep in the city, so he was indeed not suitable for communication.

But at this time, our dear Young Master Yang never thought that he could see through the essence of a person, and his city government was not shallow------

"Qi Shao, what do you want to gamble on?" Yang Feng asked, and then said, "I'm very poor, Qi Shaoke don't gamble with me." ”

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Qi Zhongtian laughed twice and said, "Yang Shao laughed, I'm not such a cheesy person, our circle is not so vulgar." ”

"Whoever loses, this bottle of Remy Horse Louie, whoever does it, how?"

Yang Feng's eyes did not move, and his expression swelled, and he slowly looked at Qi Zhongtian, half silent.

After waiting for so long, he finally waited for a substantial attack, this bottle of Louis XIII drank it, I'm afraid half a life is gone, is this going to play with life?

"Qi Zhongtian, don't be kidding, Yang Feng doesn't have such a large amount of alcohol!"

At this time, Chen Bingling spoke from the side, with a somewhat anxious tone, although she wanted Yang Feng to be his shield, but she didn't want Yang Feng to fight hard. What's more, she knew a little bit of news, that is, Qi Zhongtian's dice was at the top level in his circle.

"Bingling, it's a matter between our men." Qi Zhongtian's tone was a little tough.

Chen Bingling wanted to say something, but Yang Feng stopped her, grabbed his hand with one hand, and smiled at her.

"Hmph, it's better to drink you to death." The coquettish sound sounded, and Chen Bingling turned her head, which made Xiao Linqiao's face appear a little surprised again.

It's just that, but at that time, Chen Bingling's next sentence was blocked, and this kind of behavior made Qi Zhongtian's heart jump again.

Once upon a time, the goddess in his heart was so docile.

Yang Feng looked back at him, pointed to the scale indicator of the wine bottle, and said softly: "Qi Shao, since you said it, I naturally want to save face, but the weight of this bottle is not small, are you sure you want to play?" ”

"Yang Shao, don't you dare?"

"Then come on, but I won't play, so please be merciful to Qi Shao's subordinates." Yang Feng said with a smile.

Can't play just right, be merciful? Dream! Drink you to death today! Qi Zhongtian's heart was almost filled with jealousy at this time, and Yang Feng and Chen Bingling's intimate behavior made him angry.

However, he had to endure it when he was angry, and he Young Master Qi really hadn't endured this feeling, so he was going to drink Yang Feng into the hospital.

"Then I'll come first." Qi Zhongtian's hand flew left and right like a shape-shifting cup, and the shaking body of the cup made a violent, slow and unhurried dice impacting sound.

Then the air fell, and it hit the table with a 'pop'.

The color cup was taken away, and the three dice-finished products were presented in the form of words, and a big red dot on the top flashed inexplicably in everyone's eyes.

"Three o'clock, Yang Shao, it's your turn." Qi Zhongtian smiled lightly.

"Qi Shao is really dishonest, it turned out to be a master, isn't this fooling me, an honest man." Yang Feng said a little depressed.

"Yang Shao, don't be modest, I'm also lucky, lucky."

Ghost Letter! Yang Feng snorted secretly, but still smiled: "Then I'll come too, I hope to have good luck like you!" ”

The color cup was picked up randomly, Yang Feng shook it a few times, and then buckled it directly on the table.

"Yang Feng, what are you doing?!" Chen Bingling was a little anxious, Yang Feng shook it twice, he saw it very clearly, isn't this a loss.

"Ouch, it's really unlucky, why are it three fours!" Yang Feng showed an unhappy expression.

The smile in Qi Zhongtian's eyes was about to condense into substance.

"Yang Shao, please." He said proudly, pointing to the fine royal salute on the table, the high-concentration Remy Martin.

"Qi Zhongtian, don't go too far!"

Chen Bingling rebuked angrily again.

Qi Zhongtian shrugged his shoulders, nodded his chin to Yang Feng, and said, This is none of my business.

"Yang Shao, how big things are, men have to do what they say!" Qi Zhongtian said meaningfully. "Yang Shao must be a person who makes a promise."

"Of course." Yang Feng nodded, then ignored Chen Bingling's gaze, picked up the Rémy Martin on the table and poured it into his mouth.

Fool, if you provoke, you will be fooled, and you will fight with me with this IQ! Qi Zhongtian felt that his solemnity just now was too ridiculous, and an opponent like Yang Feng was just average.

However, when the wine bottle bottomed out, Chen Bingling's worried look disappeared completely, and Xiao Lin, Qi Zhongtian, and the others, all looked at Yang Feng with a ghostly look.

------ a bottle of Louis XIII, Yang Feng's face was as usual, and there was no sign of stopping the food.

Non-human? Bacchus? Qi Zhongtian's contemptuous mentality just now dissipated again, and Yang Feng's amount of alcohol made him tense his nerves again.

"How, Qi Shao, let's have another plate." Yang Feng wiped his mouth and said with a smile.

"Again, another plate?" Qi Zhongtian felt that his formation was a little scattered, and his speech was a little unfavorable.

Yang Feng said with a smile: "Qi Shao won't win, I won't play, this is not your style." ”

Style fart! Qi Zhongtian secretly slandered, how long have you been with me, you know what style I have, but he is not good at refuting Yang Feng, in front of the goddess, even if he slaps his swollen face, he also decides to be fat.

"I'm not that kind of person, Yang Shao, then let's come again."

The color cup sounded again, and then opened, after the two sides opened, Qi Zhongtian's face, which was always smiling kindly, no longer had any smile, it was still three o'clock on his side, but Yang Feng's side was ------

One of the dice was actually shattered, and the other dice were all one point, which is two points!!

Yang Feng pointed to the other bottle of Louis XIII on the table, his smile brightened, and his voice was a little gloating.

"Often floating in the rivers and lakes, how can you not be knifed, feng shui takes turns, Qi Shao, it's your turn!"

Qi Zhongtian didn't say a word for a while, looking at Yang Feng's slightly sharp eyes, he realized that he had been tricked-----