Strengthening and Upgrading the Opening God-level Options

"The author's analysis is very good. The Chinese comics are really rubbish and really bad. There is a huge gap between them and the animations in R country."

"That's right, these two days have been all about the promotion of the Chinese comic "Douluo: Martial Spirit Continent". I have to say that the 'biubiu' video website has really spent a lot of money, but this time the 'biubiu' video website will definitely lose all its money. "

"Needless to say, if it's a Chinese comic with a piss-poor character, how good do you think it will be? There must be a lot of gimmicks, but none of them can beat it. Compared with "Feng Yue", it's really a miracle. One place.”

"I dare to say it out loud, "Douluo: Martial Spirit Continent" will definitely hit the streets."

"..."

There are a lot of comments under this post. These netizens are very dissatisfied with the Chinese comic "Douluo: Martial Spirit Continent". They think it is just a gimmick.

When Ye Xuan saw the comments from these people, he naturally felt uncomfortable and unhappy, but his reason told him that there was no need to argue with these people, because after the work was released, these people would definitely be slapped in the face.

Nowadays, China's animation market is completely dominated by R-country animation, so there are very few people supporting Chinese comics on this animation forum, which is completely useless.

After reading it for a while, Ye Xuan closed the anime forum. Looking at the comments on it, he got angry and simply turned a blind eye.

Time passed little by little, and the night gradually darkened. Ye Xuan walked outside after dinner. It was already 7:30 in the evening, and he wanted to go to a night bar.

"Mom, Dad, I'm going out." Ye Xuan said hello to his parents and then left the Delicious Pavilion.

Whenever night falls, the bar's business gets better, and some young men and women walk into the bar one after another. Some of them work all day and want to come here to vent their stress, while others come here to find excitement.

People come here with various purposes, so the bar is also a mixed bag, and anything can happen here.

Ye Xuan looked at the sign of the Night Bar, and then walked towards the bar. Not long after he entered, he saw some social men and women kissing there.

Soon Ye Xuan walked into the bar. The lights inside kept shining coolly with the passionate music. Some people were drinking in the booths, some were drinking at the bar, and some were standing. drink wine.

Ye Xuan walked up to the second floor. He could see more clearly from the second floor. If Zhang Feng really came here, he would most likely be able to find it.

As time goes by, more and more people enter the bar to have fun, and there are also a lot of men and women on the dance floor. Some men take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, while some women accept it, and some reject it. In short, each of them is different. phenomenon.

At this time, a slightly immature boy with an indifferent expression walked in. He was Zhang Feng. He looked inside the bar and quickly locked a position, and he walked directly over.

"Brother Bin, look at that guy Zhang Feng coming over." Xiao Huangmao said.

The man named Brother Bin glanced at Zhang Feng, then sneered and said, "Zhang Feng really dares to come here. Isn't he afraid that he won't be able to get out of here tonight?"

"Brother Bin, how about it? Do you want me to teach Zhang Feng a lesson?"

Liu Bin smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely not let this guy go. Of course, you have to play this game slowly, otherwise it won't be interesting at all."

Soon Zhang Feng came to Liu Bin and saw his cold expression, saying: "Liu Bin, I'm already here, please return the things to me quickly!"

"Haha." Liu Bin sneered and looked at Zhang Feng, "Zhang Feng, are you out of your mind? You asked me to return the things to you. Who do you think I am? "

"Liu Bin, I'm not joking with you, you'd better return the things to me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you." Zhang Feng said coldly, anger radiating from his words.

"boom!"

Before Liu Bin finished speaking, the younger brother beside him started shouting.

"Zhang Feng, who do you think you are? You dare to talk to our brother Bin like this. Are you tired of living? Believe it or not, I will knock you down with one punch."

"That's right, do you know who our brother Bin is? Who are you? Why don't you apologize to our brother Bin quickly? Otherwise, I want you to look good."

"Zhang Feng, you are a dishonest kid. Do you want me to fix you up?"

…

Each of these boys was more arrogant than the other, and it looked as if they had killed Zhang Feng in minutes.

Liu Bin waved his hand and said: "Don't be so cruel. It would be bad if you frighten Zhang Feng. We are civilized people."

"Zhang Feng, it's not impossible for you to get your things back. It's very simple."

After Liu Bin finished speaking, he opened a bottle of wine on the table and poured it into a large cup, which seemed to weigh about half a catty.

"Zhang Feng, as long as you finish this glass of wine for me, I will consider returning the things to you, how about it?"

"Are you serious?" Zhang Feng said with a frown.

"Of course, I, Liu Bin, am very trustworthy. I will only give you five seconds to think about it. If you don't drink it, you won't be able to take it back." Liu Bin sneered.

Zhang Feng snorted coldly and immediately picked up the wine glass and drank. The strong wine immediately made Zhang Feng choke and cough.

Zhang Feng himself is a minor. He has never drunk alcohol at all, let alone such a strong drink.

"Ha ha……"

Everyone laughed when they saw Zhang Feng's embarrassed look.

"Zhang Feng, it seems that you are not good at drinking. How can you get something back from me?" Liu Bin sarcastically said.

"Hmph." Zhang Feng snorted coldly. After adjusting, he endured the discomfort and drank again.

"Gulu gulu gulu..."

Zhang Feng felt as if his throat was on fire, and his whole stomach rolled all of a sudden, as if his stomach was about to burn.

However, Zhang Feng still suppressed his discomfort and finished the large glass of wine. At this time, Zhang Feng's face turned red and he felt dizzy.

"Liu Bin, I've finished my drink, please return it to me quickly." Zhang Feng reached out to Liu Bin and asked for it.

"Bah bang bang."

Liu Bin clapped his hands, looked at Zhang Feng with a smile, and said, "Not bad, Zhang Feng, you have a pretty good capacity for drinking, but you seem to have misunderstood what I meant."

"I just said clearly that if you finish this glass of wine, then I will consider giving you the things. Listen clearly, I am considering it."

"But now that I've thought about it, I don't think I can give it back to you."

As soon as Zhang Feng heard this, the anger in his heart burst out, and an impulse surged into his brain.

"Son of a bitch!"