God of Life

The gangsters left in a hurry, and the waiter didn't have time to clean up the house.

On the left side of the coffee table is a pile of unopened beer, and on the right side are dozens of unopened bottles.

With a smile on the corner of Wang Yan's mouth, he picked up a bottle casually, twisted the bottle cap in his palm, and there was a soft bang, and Heineken started bubbling.

Take a leisurely sip, it's okay, it's better than Bing Kuo Le.

Song Wei brought the three fat men into the door, just in time to see this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched.

Followed by two younger brothers, one is the sales manager of the coking plant wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and the other is the stunned young man who just asked, "What are you doing?"

There is a name for this, called both civil and military skills.

Song Wei came into the room with a lot of coaxing, and pulled a small round fabric stool. Just now, he was sitting in front of a group of students, when there was a commotion outside the door.

"MLGBD Song's second son, let us out, Young Master Gu!"

"Close your PYZ, who is the same as NM?"

"I slapped you so hard, do you believe it or not?"

"Look at your squinting eyes, I will pee on you?"

In just a split second, the two groups of people scolded together, swear words in dialect were flying everywhere, and the voices of each group were louder than the other.

Gu Jiashu was overjoyed, rolled up his left sleeve, and wanted to stand up.

Finally, he jumped up, and the stupefied young man picked up the wine bottle and pointed at him with wide eyes.

"sit down!"

Gu Jiashu also picked up a wine bottle and faced Lengtouqing with glaring eyes.

After less than two seconds of staring at each other, the guy started to move around—the muscles all over his body tensed, his cheeks gradually twisted, and he seemed to be about to lose control.

MLGBD, why is there such a Tie Hanhan next to Song Laoer? !

snort!

Just sit down, why are you shouting so loudly...

Gu Jiashu put down his sleeves,

Aggrieved, he sat back in his original position.

Song Wei said in a contented manner: "Nephew, if your father doesn't come, you can't leave."

Your uncle!

Calling my dad because of such a small matter, causing him to lose face together, won't he cut me to death when I go home?

Gu Jiashu was angry and helpless, so he had to turn his attention to He Meng.

Big sister, I really can't do it, you go!

Miss He was not in a good mood, she didn't say a word of nonsense, she directly launched an attack.

"I don't know who you are, but you should know who my father is—Xiangshan He Hongyuan. Just now your younger brother took my cousin to accompany me to drink, and now you block me here again, haha, what a majesty!"

In an instant, Song Wei's face turned scorched green.

Xiangshan refers to Xiangshanyuan, the most upscale villa area in Gujiao, developed by He Hongyuan.

Century Boutique, the largest shopping mall in Gujiao, was developed by He Hongyuan.

The city government building in Gujiao, the office and family building of the new district of public security, procuratorate and law were developed by He Hongyuan.

Moreover, He Hongyuan's strength is far beyond the real estate field, and his wife Cen Ting is also the president of China Construction Bank.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu's loan is from the universe...

In an instant, such a thoughtful thought flashed through Song Wei's mind.

Immediately afterwards, Brother Long gritted his teeth and glared at the third fat man.

In the society, my fat brother's alcohol has completely sobered up, not only sobered up, but almost flushed out directly.

Gu Jiashu looked at the dead fat man happily, and sneered viciously with a twisted heart: "Small, if you are capable, don't tremble your legs!"

At the critical moment, it still depends on Jiang.

Song Wei's thoughts flashed, his face immediately turned cold, and he looked at the dead fat man sullenly.

"Go, kneel down in front of Miss He Er. When the eldest lady is satisfied, you can get up. If the eldest lady is still not satisfied...you are ready to amputate."

(⊙_⊙)!

stupid!

He Meng was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

What's even more exaggerated is that the three fatty didn't even make a protest, just slipped out in front of He Xiaolu, and knelt down with a plop.

The little fairy opened her eyes in a daze, but didn't see anything clearly. She stretched out her hand and called "Brother Wang Yan" before falling asleep again.

Brother Wang Yan!

With a swipe, many people turned their heads to look.

The corners of the young master's mouth twitched, and it was with great difficulty that he managed not to throw the wine bottle at the third fat man.

Spicy next door, you touch porcelain and I'm addicted, right?

Three Fatty:? ? ?

He Meng gritted his teeth and hated Wang Yan for a second, and soon began to worry again - what should we do now? !

As the saying goes, "a gentleman can bully him with a prescription", He Meng is not a gentleman, but a woman with no social experience.

From her attitude towards Wang Yan and her illegitimate daughter sister, it can be seen that there is a soft side in her nature.

Song Wei hit He Meng's seven inches with one move, and then added a formal "apology".

"Miss He, what happened today is that San Fatty did something wrong, and you can do whatever you want.

Moreover, I would like to sincerely apologize to you and Lingmei—I didn’t educate my little brother well and surprised Lingmei, I’m sorry!

Mr. He and I have neither friendship nor festivities in business. We should have never crossed the river.

What happened today, my old Song is not targeting you, Miss, you can leave at any time if you want.

But, I can tell you about Lingmei. I am a law-abiding businessman in my 30s and 40s who relies on face to make money. I was pointed at by my nephew and scolded my mother. Should I also seek justice?

In addition, whoever hit my brother, come over to have a glass of wine, and say: 'Brother Long, I was impulsive, so let's not be an example', and the matter is over.

Is my request not too much? "

Forehead……

Doesn't seem too much?

He Meng was so blocked that he didn't know how to respond.

Song Wei's words were sophistication, thoughtfulness, softness and toughness, not to mention that He Meng couldn't handle it, even Wang Yan felt powerful after hearing it.

No wonder they have been able to stand in Gujiao for so long. The average rich second generation is really not enough for this kind of old fritters to play with.

However, you want me to drink and apologize, are you thinking too much?

Originally, the young and old planned to watch the excitement, but it was really interesting to find He Meng's immaturity and see her fade away from the aura of omnipotent goddess in high school.

However, Song Lao Er actually involved himself, so I have to make you really Song Lao Er...

Carrying half a bottle of small beer, the eldest young man stood up, Youzai Youzai walked across to Song Wei, and sat opposite him across the coffee table.

Song Wei tensed up all of a sudden, and finally realized the "evil nature" that the three fat guys said.

Everyone has their own aura, which is an overall external perception that is consistent with their own experience, quality, ability, and personality.

It cannot be described, but it can be observed and sensed.

It's normal for Juyi to raise his body, and Papa Ma has a high position and authority, and he has a strong aura of swallowing tigers all over his body.

Miss He has a prominent family background, but she has no social experience, so she is immature and normal.

However, the young man in front of him is obviously the same age as Miss He and Young Master Gu, but he is so calm and unhurried. Not only does he not have the slightest fear in his eyes, but he is condescending and aggressive.

Why?

Anyway, it can't be because they don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth - there is a negative example on the opposite side, and now they are angry and annoyed, this is the behavior that a normal young second generation should have.

Song Wei felt more and more confused about the young man in front of him.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

Out of caution, Brother Long chose to speak up, and prepared at least three routines——

The worst strategy is anus, the middle strategy is licking, and the best strategy is slipping.

Coincidentally, Brother Fugui also prepared a routine for Song Wei, just one kind of trick - cheating!

boom!

The young master picked up a bottle of beer, gently twisted the bottle cap in the palm of his hand, slammed it on the coffee table, and pushed it in front of Song Wei.

She raised her brows with a half-smile: "Want to know? Blow one!"

Fuck!

Not only the classmates, but Lengtouqing, the glasses master, and the three kneeling fat guys... were all dumbfounded.

Brother, are you crazy? !

He Meng grabbed the phone subconsciously and suddenly wanted to call his father.

Although, mother knew that she would probably take the opportunity to strengthen her control over the deer in the future, and there would be a noisy scuffle, but it was better than watching Wang Yan being beaten into a pig's head, right?

Thinking of Wang Yan's bruised nose and swollen face, He Meng even felt a strong sense of guilt.

It's all the fault of the deer, what's the point of learning to drink? !

Gu Jiashu opened his mouth wide, originally in shock, but suddenly grinned, revealing his little tongue.

Good brother, don't worry about being beaten by you!

My big head will avenge you!

They are all brothers and sisters, I am ashamed and frustrated, and you are the best, how does that affect friendship?

After you are hammered into a fool, we brothers can continue to play happily together!

Yu Qiuli...

Yu Qiuli is a waste, at the critical moment, her mind went blank, and all she could think about was "if I'm hospitalized at night, should I stay in bed with me?"

"If I don't accompany you, what should He Meng do if he takes the initiative?"

"No, don't give her a chance!"

He had no idea about the situation at all, no confidence in Wang Yan at all, and his mind was full of night shift problems.

...

Everyone was shocked, but no one could be more shocked than Song Wei.

Little brother, what are you talking about? !

Song Wei's first reaction was that it was funny, and then some anger slowly came up.

But for some reason, Song Wei felt a great pressure in the eyes of the boy, and gradually shrank a little.

Such a pair of emotionless eyes...

no! Can't be tough!

Great leaders teach us: do not fight unprepared battles!

I want to show the enemy's weakness, find out the reality, know myself and the enemy, and then decide whether to fight or slip, but I can't follow the three fat guys and grope around...

The process of taking himself to sleep is so easy, so Song Wei laughed heartily.

"Interesting! Brother, I admire young people like you the most!"

He picked up the bottle, shook his head up and inhaled, that was crisp and handsome.

Ton ton ton ton...

In less than five seconds, a bottle of Heineken was emptied directly.

Immediately afterwards, Song Wei boldly put the wine bottle on the table, and supported the table with his domineering hands: "How is it? Can we talk now?"

The young master smiled slightly, and said softly, "My surname is Wang, a wanton Wang."

"..."

It's over? !

Song Wei waited for two seconds without seeing anything, his teeth were itching with anger, and he was considering whether to pretend to be angry, when another bottle of wine appeared in front of him.

"Come again."

What the hell am I!

Uh, I'm really thirsty...

I drank the first bottle, so it’s okay to have another bottle?

Brother Long, I am a hero. I can bend and stretch. This move is just to find out the details of the other party. As long as there is something to be gained... it will not be a loss!

Sleeping with myself is something like this, once and twice, until I can no longer quit...

Ton ton ton ton...

Song Wei finished another bottle of wine and immediately looked up at Wang Yan.

"Brother Long is so proud!" The young man gave a thumbs up, and gave a flattering and fake compliment, and then smiled indifferently.

"Wang Yan, you know everything."

"Pfft... hiccup!"

When Song Wei spurted blood, he even let out a hiccup, and his heart was broken.

What the hell do you deserve to say "know everything"? !

One name fooled me into two bottles of wine!

Seeing that Wang Yan was about to reach out again, Brother Long hurriedly took a bottle over, opened it with a bang, and patted it in front of Wang Yan.

"One question, one bottle of wine, little brother, it's your turn!"

Can this bring you back?

Beep!

The eldest and youngest admired him very much, and nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Just when Brother Long's face showed joy, the young master added another sentence with an extremely sincere expression.

"But, I'm not curious about you...you can go on."

Song Wei had a vein burst out on his forehead, but silently picked up the wine bottle.

Well, the movements are becoming more and more natural and smooth...

Brother Long, I don't think there's anything wrong with the society. The rest of the people, one counts as one, they're all crazy.

Brother, why on earth are you drinking this wine? !

Everyone looked at Wang Yan with extremely strange eyes, puzzled, apprehensive, fearful, adoring...

I thought about it, but I couldn't figure it out.

And Wang Yan, the only one who knew the truth, was sitting there loosely, fiddling with a broken phone carelessly, looking extremely determined.

The unknown made the young and old seem even more mysterious.

In fact, it was the effect of a new skill, and it was not worth mentioning to put it bluntly, but it made Wang Wang play a lot of tricks.

[You sang to your heart's content while drunk, and got full applause, so a mysterious reward was activated]

【Wine Fairy Drunk Brother】

【Permanent Skill】

[Three or five bottles, force two hands, my brother beckons to you]

[Ping Wuyue, stepping all over the world, who dares to leave if my brother doesn't leave]

【Cross the front of the car, oil your feet, brother don't have to worry about repairing the car】

[Small face, don't beep, my brother will beat you to death]

[Crematorium, Yang's ashes, make good friends in the next life]

[Hengdao asked immediately: Do you want to force my brother to show off? 】

[Explanation: As a brother who hangs on B, everyone must give you some noodles]

[You can forcibly toast to anyone, but TA must drink according to your heart]

[If he is a man, every time he drinks, he will add a little awe]

【If she is a woman, every time she drinks, she will increase her obedience】

[Note 1: In order to prevent the opponent from jumping over the wall in a hurry, your combat power will increase by a percentage as your drunkenness increases]

[Note 2: You can only let the other party get drunk at most. Once the alcohol intake reaches the warning line of the other party's tolerance, the next persuasion will be invalid.]

【special reminder! 】

[Because you have already collected 3 wine fairy skills, activate the set effect]

[Suit Special Effect 1: Drinking capacity increased by 50%]

There is such an explanation on the panel. At first glance, it is useless in the current situation.

However, when the King of Kings appears on the stage, no matter who you are, Brother Long and Brother Hu, you have to follow the baton of Brother Hang!

Ton ton ton ton...

After drinking three bottles in a row, Song Wei's body was fine, but his eyes were a little red.

Although it's easy to sleep by yourself, and the reason is very easy to find, but the relationship is still a bit inexplicable!

Aggrieved!

"Brother Wang, what's your father's name?"

The young master thought for a while, and replied lightly with two words: "The surname is Wang."

puff!

My mother...

(‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Song Wei was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and he was about to shoot the case on the spot.

However, just as he raised his hand and was about to take the picture, a cold gaze shot over and nailed it on his palm.

In an instant, Song Wei's heart suddenly rose with fear.

It's hard to describe the feeling exactly, it's as if a muck truck roared into it, my mind went blank, only my body instincts remained.

And the instinct of the body shouted crazily - if you get hit, you will definitely die!

Now, Song Wei feels that as long as he dares to take pictures, his claws might be cut off on the spot!

Subconsciously, the body froze and the movements froze.

In fact, Wang Yan felt the same in his heart - (⊙_⊙)!

But the expression is the same - 乛? 乛

I'm surprised it works so well...

In fact, I just gave him a sideways glance, so don't panic!

Song Wei said: I panic, it's none of your business?

In fact, I, Brother Long, was crippled by the three fat men in society.

As soon as he came up, he solemnly reminded, and compared with Gu Xuan's son, Wang Yan's clothing taste was higher than Gu Jiashu's, his temperament was better than Gu Jiashu's, he was calm and confident, what level did his family have?

At least much stronger than Gu Xuan, right?

He also has a close relationship with He Hongyuan's daughter, so the possibility of being an RBQ is very high, right?

Song Wei was very wary of Wang Yan from the very beginning, but instead he took on too much unnecessary pressure.

When the young master opened the hook, the awe of drinking three times accumulated, and it was out of control.

Now, with my hands raised in the air, my butt slightly off the seat, but I dare not take a picture...

Woohoo!

Who will help the next stage?

At the critical moment, no one can be relied on, but he rushed forward in a daze.

Song Wei was filled with awe, but Lengtouqing didn't drink Wang Yan's wine.

Seeing that the elder brother was about to lift the table with his hands, he immediately slapped him.

"Little tender plug, you are courting death!"

"what!!!"

The students let out an exclamation, and the screams of boys and girls mixed together, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Lengtouqing knew a little bit about it, so he didn't dare to touch the wine bottle, so he just slapped Wang Yan's face with a slap, thinking that he could take care of the little baby in front of him in one go.

However, the usual big and young are not in vain for any heads-up, let alone now when they are three points drunk?

After the combat power was increased by 30%, his strength was comparable to old man Zhan. He just reached out his hand lightly and grabbed Leng Touqing's wrist like grabbing a doll.

After that it's easy.

Screw it in the opposite direction, pull it down, and then continue to send and press in the direction of the anti-joint...

In the next second, Lengtouqing slammed on his back on the coffee table, his right arm reached his left shoulder, his elbow was stuck on his neck, and he almost cried in pain.

With the current posture, Fighting Wang has a hundred ways to kill the opponent.

However, it was not necessary at first.

Secondly, in a society ruled by law now, not to mention killing someone in public, getting someone disabled is a big trouble.

But if you don't use heavy hands, you are afraid that you won't be able to restrain the opponent... Dilemma!

I really can't hold back, who am I, A Leng, convinced? !

Dazed and dizzy, he opened his mouth and was about to curse.

"Your mother..."

At the critical moment, Wang Yan hardly thought about it. He raised his foot suddenly, stepped on the coffee table, and at the same time stepped on his stunned palm, pulled out a wine bottle with his backhand, and stabbed it like lightning The other party's mouth.

Unhurriedly, he grinned.

"Drink it clean and get up again."

Lengtouqing was struggling, but as soon as Wang Yan's understatement of "persuading him to drink" came into his ears, he immediately started to gurgle hard.

If you don't drink, you will choke to death...

Yes, I am afraid of choking!

Lengtouqing convinced himself easily, and the young master expressed his satisfaction with this, so he gave another word of encouragement.

"Be steady, don't rush. Even if a drop leaks out, you have to lick it clean before you can leave."

Lengtouqing was circling in a daze, unable to hear clearly at all.

However, Song Wei shuddered violently. He glanced at Wang Yan quietly, with a stiff expression and the corners of his mouth twitching.

fuck it!

Whose child is this? !

At this moment, the room was silent.

The door of the room had already been squeezed open by two groups of people. The person called by Gu Jiashu and Song Wei's younger brother were pushing and shoving and hugging each other, and it seemed that they were about to get married.

Suddenly seeing the fantasy scene in the room, I was completely dumbfounded.

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