With a smile on his face, Jiang Hanyu continued: "Your Murong family knows that there are two traitors, so you have to sanction them, and because of me, you are so enthusiastic, I naturally have to treat you warmly." ”

When Murong Song heard this, he couldn't guess what Jiang Hanyu was thinking in his heart, but he wouldn't take the hospitality seriously, the smiling and non-smiling scenes on Jiang Hanyu's face, he could see it all in his eyes, and he always had a very bad premonition, and the smile on his face became more stiff.

Two glasses of depth charges were mixed, and the bartender placed the wine in front of Jiang Hanyu.

Jiang Hanyu pushed one of the cups in front of Murong Song and said with a smile: "Since these two people have offended me, they should be handed over to me to deal with, am I right?" ”

Murong Song nodded subconsciously, and then looked at the fat man and the bartender, there was no trace of fear on the expressions of these two people, as if they had no fear, and a very terrifying thought suddenly appeared in their hearts, could it be that these two people had already taken refuge in Jiang Hanyu.

Thinking of this, he suddenly jumped in his heart, if this was the case, then Jiang Hanyu would not believe what he said just now, I am afraid that he would think that he did it, and his face turned pale in an instant.

was in a good mood, but at this moment, he directly sank into the Infernal Hell.

Jiang Hanyu didn't pay attention to the change in Murong Song's expression, and the wine glass in his hand was raised, "If you don't open your mouth, I will already agree to you, these two people will be my people in the future, whether they live or die is up to me, do you have any opinions?" ”

Murong Song still dared to have an opinion and nodded, just like a chicken pecking rice, the only thing he prayed for now was that Jiang Hanyu didn't want to tear his face with their Murong family, and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Jiang has spoken, then let's listen to Mr. Jiang's words, your opinion represents the meaning of our family master, this is when we came, the family master specially explained." ”

The smile on Jiang Hanyu's face was even more obvious, and he reached out and clicked the wine glass in front of Murong Feng, "I have a habit of entertaining uninvited guests, and I must have the most enthusiastic attitude, in our hot summer wine table culture has a long history, wine is a good thing, if you don't get drunk today, you can't go home, when I drink too much, when you leave, you can go together." ”

When the voice fell, I picked up the wine glass and drank it down, feeling the fiery liquor fall down my mouth, explode in my stomach, and spread a hot breath down my stomach to my whole body.

Ten years ago, he was very fond of spirits for a while, because he didn't feel alive until the spirits were in his stomach.

Murong Song had already made up his mind in his heart that he would never provoke Jiang Hanyu's displeasure, wasn't it just drinking?

Even if he is drunk to the hospital for gastric lavage today, he will definitely accompany Jiang Hanyu to drink to the end, it seems that the other party does not want to tear his face with his Murong family, it will be much easier, as long as he is not angry and does not refute, everything is according to Jiang Hanyu's meaning.

After making up his mind in his heart, Murong Song did not hesitate, picked up the glass of wine in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face, "Then I thank Mr. Jiang for his hospitality, I respect you for this glass of wine." ”

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and poured it down, and also learned Jiang Hanyu's heroic posture.

However, when the wine entered his stomach, his face became flushed, and he only felt like a bomb in his stomach that had exploded, and he could clearly feel the heat like a knife, flowing down his throat, and at this moment, his throat was rumbling and wanted to spit it out.

Jiang Hanyu's faint voice was faint, but he thought about it at this time, "Dare to spit it out, I will let you lick it back little by little." ”

Hearing this, Murong Song directly covered his mouth with his hand, and his face was as suffocated as a monkey's buttocks.

At this time, the bartender had already finished mixing the second round of wine, with a playful sneer on his face, this guy was very arrogant just now, and now in front of Jiang Hanyu, he didn't even dare to let out a fart.

The anger and resentment in Murong Song's heart made him almost want to explode, but he didn't dare to show the expression in his heart, and it took a few minutes for him to recover a little, and his stomach was burning as if it was on fire.

And Jiang Hanyu was already five or six empty glasses in front of him, and when he saw those wines, he understood why this wine was called a depth charge, it was simply a perverted version.

The most important thing is to look at the appearance, Jiang Hanyu seems to want to drink him to death here, and suddenly turns his head to look at the masters brought by him, and directly makes a look.

Those masters also saw that this kind of wine was not simple, at this moment a person stood up, a glass of wine on the table was raised, and said with a respectful face: "Mr. Jiang, my admiration for you is like a surging river at the same time, I am fortunate to see you today, I salute you with this glass of wine, please be able to appreciate your face, and when I return to the Murong family, I can blow it for several years, I am a person who has drunk wine with Mr. Jiang." ”

His compliments were changed to other people's bodies, and they might feel fluttering, but Jiang Hanyu didn't have any superfluous expressions, just picked up the wine glass lightly, until the other party signaled, and then leaned back.

"Mr. Jiang's heroism makes me admire him to the extreme, and I also enter Mr. Jiang for a cup, and Mr. Jiang will be my idol the most in the future, and he is a god-like existence in my heart."

Another man walked out, and saw that his companion's face was swollen and red, and it was obvious that it was impossible to drink a second drink. 918

Seeing these people fighting with wheels, the corners of Jiang Hanyu's mouth hooked up a cold arc, and he threw a look at the bartender, signaling that he didn't need to be excited.

After drinking one glass after another, after just a few rounds, those people were already unstable, and some people even overflowed a trace of blood from the corner of their mouths, that is, the stomach was already bleeding, and he didn't dare to spit it out.

Jiang Hanyu had already released the words just now, and whoever dared to spit it out would let them lick it little by little.

One cup after another, dozens of empty cups quickly appeared in front of Jiang Hanyu.

Jiang Hanyu's face also showed a hint of drunken and slightly drunk, "Go on, don't waste my hospitality, otherwise I will be very unhappy." ”

When he heard this, Murong Song, who had eased up a little, picked up the wine glass with a painful face.

Under normal circumstances, Jiang Hanyu has murderous intentions towards them, not to mention that Jiang Hanyu has obviously drunk a little too much at this moment, in his opinion, if he dares to refute a word, I am afraid that he will not know how to die.

Jiang Hanyu had a satisfied smile on his face, "Go on!" ”

Just now a master was about to come over to serve the wine, but before he stretched out his hand, Jiang Hanyu's hand had already flashed a cold glow, followed by blood spraying out.

Jiang Hanyu already had an extra sword in his hand, and it was the cadre Mo Ye who was slapped on the table by him, and said expressionlessly on his face: "Murong Song, these subordinates you brought are too ignorant, if you want to drink wine, I can tolerate them once, if you come a second time, it will not be as simple as letting him lose a hand." ”

That cold killing intent spread from Jiang Hanyu's body, he was just playing tricks on these people, he would not let anyone leave here alive, and moving the people around him would have to pay the price of blood.

Murong Song looked at the wine glasses on the table, many of them were stained red with blood, and his heart seemed to be pinched tightly, he knew that Jiang Hanyu was really moving this time, and the blades had already been placed in front of him, and the extremely sharp cadre Mo Xie was afraid that as long as he gently slashed his neck, he could send him to hell.

Even if you drink alcohol and get stomach bleeding, it's better than having your head cut off with a sword.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank it, and at this moment, the external convulsions made him can't help but squirt out of his mouth and touch the ground.

The smile on Jiang Hanyu's face instantly converged, and was replaced by a frosty one.

"I warmly invited you to drink, and you dared to vomit on me, are you slapping me in the face in front of me?"

The extremely cold words seemed to be a knife poked into their hearts, and those masters tensed up their muscles at any time to prevent Jiang Hanyu's explosive attack.

Murong Song's stomach was no longer just burning, but he felt an incomparably stinging pain, as if it was a steel knife, cutting the wound back and forth in his stomach, and he really tried hard to squeeze out a smile on his face.

"Mr. Jiang has a lot, I don't have such a large amount of alcohol, when I sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, I will definitely accompany Mr. Jiang to have a good drink today."

"I hope you can still remember what I said." Jiang Hanyu smiled coldly, and Mo Ye, the cadre in his hand, nodded at the liquor that had just been sprayed out by Murong Song on the ground, and the meaning was already very clear.

A lot of that wine was sprayed on the blood on the ground, Murong Song's face was a little distorted, and the anger in his heart was almost unbearable, Jiang Hanyu wanted him to kneel on the ground and lick all those things.

"My patience is very limited based on ten seconds of time." Jiang Hanyu could see that this Murong Song in front of him was definitely an old yin, especially before this guy came, he had already beaten the idea of the old man Li Guodong, this is absolutely unforgivable, even if he is allowed to die, it will make him die extremely painful.

After being extremely entangled, Murong Song weighed the strength comparison with Jiang Hanyu, if he didn't accept this humiliation, it would be a move in his head.

What are those humiliations in the face of death, and a smile that is more ugly than crying was squeezed out of his face, "Mr. Jiang's words are like a golden rule, of course I keep it in mind, and I will lick it all back." ”

At the end of the day, Murong Song's teeth were almost crushed, and he fell directly to the ground and stuck out his tongue.

The humiliation suffocated in his heart like the eve of a volcanic eruption.