Chapter 288: The Strength of a Drunkard
Bu Qianfan also saw something, and his curiosity immediately rose.
"Damn, you drunk!" A burst of anger rose in the heart of the disciple of the Lixian Sect, and the power in his hand doubled again, and he no longer retained it.
But the result still did not change, the drunkard still held the foot of the table, and not even the flesh on his arm was dented.
"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, I'm still going to drink, don't stop me!" The drunk man suddenly opened his mouth drunk, and just when the disciples of the Lixian Sect were flushed with their faces and were about to make a cruel move in secret, the drunk suddenly threw off his arms, and then saw that the entire disciples of the Lixian Sect were thrown out like a broken stone.
The direction in which they flew out was where those disciples of the Lixian Sect were, and these disciples of the Lixian Sect were hit by the bodies of their fellow senior brothers without the slightest preparation, and then fell down one after another, looking extremely embarrassed.
None of the surrounding drinkers expected such a shock, their eyes widened, their mouths grew, and some of them leaked wine and food from their mouths.
"How is this possible?" The guy in the restaurant trembled, thinking of the rude behavior of his own people before, and his heart was even more panicked.
"Man, I'm still going to drink, get on it!" the drunkard slowly got up from the corner of the table, then sat down on the bench, and then slammed his head on the table, as if he was completely drunk, but no one around thought that the drunk was really drunk.
"Damn, this bastard is playing with us again, it's the brothers, immediately take action to teach this drunkard a lesson!" The humiliated Lixian Sect disciple naturally wouldn't let go of the drunk so easily, he stood up from the ground in embarrassment, felt the sarcastic gaze around him, couldn't help the anger and shame in his heart, and immediately shot at the drunk.
However...
"Bang bang bang!"
I didn't see how the drunk man moved, and these fierce disciples of the Lixian Sect suddenly flew out one by one, and some even flew out of the restaurant directly and smashed heavily on the street.
Bu Qianfan's dark color moved, and his face was a little surprised, because none of the several disciples of the Lixian Sect who fell from the building hit an innocent person, and all of them fell on the open ground, and it could be seen that the consciousness of this drunk man seemed to be really awake.
"Well, I'm not wrong!" Gu Qingyuan's face was full of pride, as if he was the one who did it just now.
Bu Qianfan nodded in response, acknowledging Gu Qingyuan's statement.
"It's really a master, but it's hard to say what the strength is and whether it can help us. Bu Qianfan has never been able to see the cultivation of this drunken man, so he can't play to be sure, but this drunkard's control of power, even Bu Qianfan feels a little afraid.
The alcohol in this drunkard's body is absolutely not eliminated in vain, and then looking at those empty wine bottles piled up, Bu Qianfan can realize the current state of this drunkard, even Bu Qianfan himself, drinking the same wine, it is impossible to achieve the level of a drunk.
At this time, everyone was completely shocked by the strength of the drunk, especially the guys in the restaurant, and their faces were already a little flustered.
Just now, these guys wanted to carry the drunk away, although it was not to humiliate the drunk at all, but it was also considered to be disrespectful.
If it is given to ordinary monks, this kind of thing will already cause unhappiness, even if it smashes the restaurant, the shopkeeper of the restaurant is not easy to deal with.
But the drunk man didn't seem to have any intention of bothering with the restaurant guys, but kept shouting for the drink.
As for the other drinkers who had laughed at the drunk man before, they were already a little panicked at this time, and some even threw down the spirit stone directly, slipped away after eating half of it.
There were also some drinkers with good strength, but they didn't leave in a hurry, as if they were waiting for those disciples of the Lixian Sect to make another move, but after waiting for a long time, no one rushed up.
It can be seen that those disciples of the Lixian Sect are not fools, and they are aware of the huge difference in strength between them and drunks.
"Man, pack up this place, and serve a table of signature dishes, the most expensive drinks. Gu Qingyuan walked to the closest position to the drunk, and then beckoned Bu Qianfan to sit down.
The originally crowded restaurant had a lot of tables and chairs vacated at this time because of the drunkard's power, and the Taoist formula helped Bu Qianfan and Gu Qingyuan a lot.
The guy agreed, looked at Gu Qingyuan and Bu Qianfan with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then went downstairs to arrange the wine and food.
Such a fierce and vicious guy dared to sit next to him, he was bold enough! Someone couldn't help but glance at Bu Qianfan and Gu Qingyuan a few times, looking forward to the drunkard being powerful again, and cleaning up these two guys as well, so that they could watch a good show again.
"Bang bang!" the drunk suddenly slapped the table, so loud that almost the entire restaurant could hear it.
"Man, people, come here, serve me some food, good food!"
The guy threw the cigarette over, nodded his head, and his face was full of flattery.
"I, just order the same wine and food as them, they want the best, and then, the wine money, count theirs!" The drunk waved his finger and pointed between Bu Qianfan and Gu Qingyuan, the meaning was very clear.
But this made the restaurant guy miserable, because the drunk asked Bu Qianfan to pay Gu Qingyuan for the wine by name, and he couldn't do this kind of thing.
Gu Qingyuan was a little amused in his heart, but his face deliberately pretended to be dark, while Bu Qianfan was just expressionless and didn't seem to hear anything.
The guy in the restaurant stood in place, and he didn't know how to deal with it, his eyes looked at Bu Qianfan and Gu Qingyuan, and he hesitated to speak, "Two guest officers, what do you see?"
It's not that the guy in the restaurant doesn't have the eyesight to see it, but Bu Qianfan is too similar to Gu Qingyuan, and no one else can see that Gu Qingyuan knows the drunk at this table, so naturally he doesn't think that anyone is willing to pay for the drunk.
Seeing the aggrieved expression on the guy's face, Gu Qingyuan felt a little funny, but he still kept his face calm, "What, do you think we are wronged?" Gu Qingyuan swept the turkey with cold eyes, this thin guy suddenly shuddered, felt a huge pressure, and realized that Gu Qingyuan didn't seem to be a hot lord either.
Then the guy looked at the drunk again, trying to explain that he should have paid for the drink.
"Bang bang, you little fellow, don't you understand, I pay for my drinks, they pay, um!" the drunk slammed the table again, his voice so angry that he almost scared the young man to the ground.
The young man was about to cry, Gu Qingyuan returned directly: "You pay for your own wine, no one will give you white food!"
After saying this, I saw that the drunkard who was originally tilted on the table suddenly raised his head slowly, and the eyelids that had been unable to open were slowly opened, and a sharp gaze instantly shot towards Gu Qingyuan.
The nearby drinkers were already nervous at this time, and suddenly felt the approach of a storm.
"Say it again!"
Almost word by word came out of his mouth, the drunkard's momentum had changed dramatically, and the restaurant guy had fallen to the ground, about to be frightened.
"Hmph, no one will care about your ugly things!" Gu Qingyuan replied coldly again.