Zhang Zifeng is a villain, an out-and-out villain.

This is what Dionysus said to him.

The chairman of the dignified Satan Technology Industry, with strong connections and wealth.

In the understanding of the god of wine, this kind of character is generous and regards money as dung.

But Zhang Zifeng greatly broke his cognition.

Zhang Zifeng replied to him shamelessly that he was born in a slum and was originally a small family.

The rise of Satan's tech industry has little to do with him.

Without these false names, he is just a small person.

For this attitude towards life, Dionysian still agrees.

In general, Bacchus likes and hates this person.

Of course, there must be more of a hate for it.

It's like he hates Zhang Zifeng's voice.

In the corner of the bar, the god of wine was wearing a very rigorous suit, with a big black back and narrow Danfeng eyes that surrounded him with countless beautiful women.

It's just that his temperament is so noble and cold that no one dares to approach him.

Even Zhang Xueqian secretly glanced at it a few times, and her face was blushing.

At this time, the nasty voice behind him came.

"Yo, look who this is, it's my best friend."

Bacchus frowned, but the corners of his mouth sketched a smile, he didn't look back, but said lightly, "I remember a guy once said that his friends are all used to take advantage of it. ”

Zhang Zifeng sat beside the god of wine, held his chin and looked at this handsome mess man, and sighed, "I haven't seen you for a few years, you have become more handsome again, if I am a girl, I want to give you a child." ”

The guy touched the high-end suit material of the god of wine, but was frightened by the words of the god of wine and stopped.

"This is made of snow worm ice crystal silk, it takes ten years to make such a piece, if you touch it, will you lose money?"

Money?

Zhang Zifeng retracted his hand and smiled stupidly.

Seeing this, the god of wine shook his head and smiled, sure enough, even after six years, someone's "stinginess" has not changed.

"Why did you come to me all of a sudden?" Zhang Zifeng asked.

"I'm just here to see if the Zhang Zifeng they said is the vampire I know."

"Now you've confirmed?"

"Sure enough," the god of wine looked sideways, and his narrow Danfeng eyes were particularly handsome and elegant.

Bacchus snapped his fingers, and his servant quickly delivered the wine utensils that belonged only to him.

"Since your old friend has come all the way to you, shouldn't you say it?"

Zhang Zifeng glanced at the wine utensils of the god of wine, and said with a wry smile, "Your god of wine is unparalleled in the world, can you drink what I concocted?" ”

"Most of what you concocted is really hard to swallow, but except for the twelve rings of blue thunder, let's get started."

Zhang Zifeng stretched out his hand and smiled all over his face.

"What does that mean?" Bacchus was puzzled.

"Why don't you pay for drinking?"

"How much?"

Zhang Zifeng stretched out a finger, "The old rule, not too much, just this number." ”

"Give it to him," Bacchus did not hesitate.

Zhang Zifeng's "Blue Thunder" is indeed the best in this world, and the god of wine is not short of this money.

The servant presented a gold card in both hands.

Zhang Xueqian on the side was a little confused, and when she saw the gold card thrown by Zhang Zifeng, she said, "This ...... How much does it cost, and you still need to use a gold card. ”

"Ten million, not much," Zhang Zifeng smiled.

"Huh?" Zhang Xueqian was frightened, "One ...... Ten million, do you open a black store? ”

"Blue Thunder is worth the price," said the Bacchus on the side.

And he is not short of money either.

You must know which of the various ingredients of his wine utensils is not rare.

Zhang Xueqian felt very heavy with this 10 million, and wanted to put it back but was pushed away by Zhang Zifeng's gang.

"When the money is in place, then I'll start," Zhang Zifeng skillfully took out the royal wine utensils of the god of wine, and began his not very elegant, clumsy bartending movements.

Bacchus shook his head and said, "Your movements are really ugly, and there is no art at all." ”

Zhang Zifeng said secretly, "Then you don't meow to drink, no matter how much you pretend to be forced, you have to beg me." ”

Of course, Zhang Zifeng smiled and said, "What Master Fan said is right. ”

From time to time, the twelve rings of blue thunder were served, and suddenly the whole bar was full of fragrance, and everyone stood up with a shocked face.

"Boss, what kind of wine is this, let's make me a copy too."

"I'm afraid you can't afford to drink this wine," Zhang Xueqian on the side had a black line on her face.

Obediently, 10 million, how much money has my brother met.

Zhang Zifeng waved his hand and said, "Yes, this master just paid 10 million US dollars, and the ingredients of this wine add up, a total of about 50 million, you take it out, I will give you a glass immediately." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Xueqian was petrified in an instant.

Five...... Ten million dollars? What kind of wine is this drinking, it's clearly a la-la-la bill.

The world of rich people is really not something that ordinary people like her can understand.

The god of wine ignored it, and under the envy of everyone, he began to taste Zhang Zifeng's blue thunder twelve rings after a long absence.

"Well, yes, there is progress," Bacchus closed his narrow Danfeng eyes and said, "It seems that the twelve rings of blue thunder are not your limit." ”

"Yes, there's room for improvement at the moment."

"Then why did you only give me twelve rings of blue thunder?"

Zhang Zifeng propped his chin and said lazily, "You can only drink twelve rings for 10 million US dollars, and if you want to drink more advanced, you have to add money." ”

"You guy......" Bacchus is usually calm, elegant and calm.

But when he saw his bad friend, he was afraid that his high blood pressure would be angry.

"That's it, this blue thunder has run out of wine, I'll look for you next time," Bacchus lamented.

Zhang Zifeng said leisurely, "You shouldn't have come here just to drink a bar?" ”

Bacchus raised his eyebrows and said, "I heard that you are quite showy, and you actually challenged those vulgar barbarians on the seventeenth layer of Aslan alone. ”

"There's no way around it," Zhang Zifeng smiled bitterly.

"You should know what kind of trouble you're going to get by doing this?"

"Trouble?" Zhang Zifeng squinted his eyes and said, "What's the trouble?" ”

"Do you really think that the matter of your bloodline can be hidden, even if they don't know that your bloodline has something to do with the family behind you, but using your bloodline to achieve such power, I'm afraid many people will target you."

Zhang Zifeng fell into deep thought, staring at the dark blue ring on the Dionysian thumb, and for a moment he showed a smile and said, "Then if you want my genes, I'll give it to you." ”

"Are you really stupid?" Bacchus said quietly, "Whoever your genes are giving it now, who is unlucky, and ......"

Bacchus said disdainfully, "I'm a gentleman, and I don't care about the power you seek." ”

"Hehe," Zhang Zifeng sneered, "someone is clearly the leader of one of the twelve forces, and he has the power to be as good as the mercenary world, and now he is pretending to be a gentleman to me, hypocrisy." ”

Hearing this, the Bacchus's face sank, "If you dare to expose my true identity again, I will also release all of your bottoms, and then I will see which of us is unlucky first." ”

"Hey, hey, brother, you're brother, I should fight, I should fight," Zhang Zifeng was empty-hearted.

Bacchus raised his eyebrows and said, "Now I'm pretty sure that the other ten major forces have paid attention to you, you should be careful when you walk at night, don't die." ”

After all, although Zhang Zifeng hates it, he is also the only friend he can talk to.

You must know that the overall strength of the twelve members of the World Alliance Organization is about the same.

Zhang Zifeng's strength is indeed very strong, but the strength of other leaders will not be weaker than him.

For example, this Dionysian who claims to be an envoy of God, don't look at the illusion that he is powerless, his strength is actually on par with Zhang Zifeng.

How arrogant was that Ji Wushuang back then, but when he met the god of wine wearing a mask, didn't he give three points of thin noodles?

And suddenly, at this moment, Zhang Zifeng and Bacchus suddenly froze.

"Murderous!"

"Murderous!"

The two of them swept out of the door one after another, only to see a man in a black robe blocking the door, and a pair of cold eyes in the shadow were staring at Zhang Zifeng.