President of Ruthless Soldier Wang Qiao

With the start of the banquet, everyone is also toasting, Ye Mo who comes up to offer a toast is always welcome. Gradually, everyone has more wine and their voices are getting louder. Even Master Feng is affected by the surrounding atmosphere, which is much rarer today. After a few drinks, he looked slightly tipsy.

However, at this moment, a guy who looked 28 or [-] years old slammed the table and got up from his seat, and then walked towards Ye Mo with a bottle of high alcohol.

"Brother Ye, it's amazing! You're only in your early twenties, and even a senior like me has to call you brother, awesome! I fucking admire you!"

This guy already had a loud voice, but now he yelled through alcohol, and everyone couldn't help turning their eyes to this side.

Even Feng Ye, who was originally drunk, was attracted by the movement here, and the smile on his face that was originally smiling seemed to become more and more lazy at the moment.

Seeing this, Ye Mo just responded with a smile, and then picked up the wine glass to respond. Unexpectedly, just when the wine was full, the guy knocked Ye Mo's wine glass over and shouted: "Brother Ye, You are such an awesome man, you are a real man, what is the meaning of drinking from a wine glass, follow me, blow on the bottle! If you are a man, blow on the bottle!"

That guy yelled at the top of his voice, staring so hard that the blue veins on the boss's neck protruded from his body, he looked extremely excited, the people who accompanied the drinks at the table stopped smiling when they saw this, This situation is really beyond their expectations.

Ye Mo looked at the overturned wine glass and smiled, then picked up a bottle of white wine from the table and said, "Blow on the bottle, okay, no problem!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Mo had just picked up the wine bottle and touched him, but the guy suddenly changed his tune: "What's the point of just drinking! How delicious is it with some hot pot sauce!"

After the guy finished speaking, he snatched the wine bottle from Ye Mo, and then poured it into the hot pot on the table together with the bottle of white wine in his hand. It's a bit choking. Now that two bottles of high-strength liquor are mixed like this, the taste will immediately make the people around them unbearable.

As Ye Mo spoke, he picked up a big spoon and stirred the thick bottom of the pot. The acrid smell made the people around him cover their mouths and noses, and some people even burst into tears.

Master Feng looked at this scene from afar with a slightly drunken face, as if he might fall asleep at any time, but he didn't make any movements, as if he let the situation develop.

As for the other people on the table, they also quickly stood up, grabbed the guy and said in a low voice: "Stop making trouble, Brother Ye has already given you face today, enough is enough!"

What made them almost collapse was that Brother Ye raised his head and moistened his throat like gargling his mouth. Hearing the "giggle" sound, they all subconsciously wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on their foreheads, and then looked at The brother's gaze also became full of incomparable complexity.

Taoshang always pays attention to taste and drink spicy food. Their hot pot is not generally spicy, and everyone grins their teeth when they eat it. But at this time, the hotter the taste, the more spicy the more face, In fact, they are all suffering with their tongues.

After Ye Mo finished speaking, he drank the boiling soup in one gulp, and the people around felt their hearts twitch when they saw this scene. They couldn't even stand the taste, let alone Brother Ye, who drank a big gulp of the boiling soup.

"Brother Ye, drink! Aren't you very capable! You are on an equal footing with us in just a few days. You are so capable, let alone dare not even drink the bottom of the hot pot! As a man, there is nothing left Drink it up! Don't fucking make me look down on you!" the guy roared with his thick neck.

Seeing that Ye Mo really drank a cup full of boiling soup, the guy seemed to be more than half sober from the wine. He was stunned for a few seconds at first, and then he yelled as if he became angry from embarrassment: "Drink! You continue to drink ah!

Speaking of this, the faces of the people around are somewhat ugly. Today is Ye Mo's celebration banquet. Everyone is celebrating on the surface. Even if there is any dissatisfaction in their hearts, they should hold it in their stomachs. Chi Guoguo's slap in the face doesn't give face!
Ye Mo looked at this guy's face with a bit of playfulness, and then raised his hand to signal everyone to be calm: "The hot pot base is okay! No problem! You don't know, but I like it the most. This is the taste, the spicier the more delicious!"

Ye Mo moistened his throat, and then drank the boiling soup mixed with white wine in one gulp: "Sweet! This tastes so good!"

"Yeah, if you go on like this, everyone will lose face. Today is Brother Ye's happy day. Be careful, boy, otherwise you will be the only one who will be ugly!"

With a bang, the wine bottle shattered into countless pieces, the guy also closed his eyes and collapsed, blood gushed out of the big gap on his head instantly, and he became a blood man in just a few seconds , the surrounding ground was full of blood.

Right now, there is white wine and hot pot and spicy oil, which is already out of the category of joking among brothers. Those guys who were booing one by one before have completely silenced at this moment, and even Brother Long's eyes looking this way have become a little bit awkward. Not good anymore.

Ye Mo immediately picked up a cup, scooped it up and blew it, and then he exclaimed excitedly: "That's right! This taste is so good!"

The people around couldn't tell for a while whether Ye Mo really had a good drink, because of his true temperament, or whether the anger in his heart had erupted faintly.

Brother Long's expression turned cold when he heard this, and he directly picked up the angular wine bottle from the table and slammed it on the guy's head.

"Enough! Huabao, you've drunk too much, go down and have a rest!" At this moment, Brother Long came over and scolded coldly.

After the guy finished speaking, he grabbed the hot pot and slapped it in front of Ye Mo. The hot oil splashed everywhere, and some people were burned on the spot before they could dodge.

Our current country was created by one knife and one knife in the early years, and we bought it back with our blood and lives. Why should he be an outsider to pick up ready-made ones!Why!
If you want me to convince him, yes!Drink up this pot of spicy oil for me without a single drop left!Not a drop left!As long as he dares to drink!From now on, when I go to the toilet, I will serve him without even helping him! "

It has to be said that Brother Long has a high status among the second-generation children in Canada. When he opened his mouth, that guy couldn't help but shudder, but then the flames that had just been suppressed sprang up again, and he yelled even more fiercely: "I didn't drink too much! No matter who comes today, it won't work! If you want me to subdue him, then drink it up!"

After Ye Mo finished speaking, he slammed the cup on the table, and there was a "bang", several cracks appeared on the surface of the white porcelain teacup.

It stands to reason that Brother Ye has just taken over the position, so it is already very good to be able to take care of the old brother's face to this extent!Everyone also hopes that this guy will stop in moderation and retreat. If this continues, I'm afraid that today's celebration banquet will completely change.

He just followed into his old lair and killed that Huang Sheng, so what a drink for such a capable person!If you want to drink, drink all this pot! "

But that guy didn't know what was wrong, but at this time he slapped the table and shouted: "What! You look down on me, don't you! We have been brothers for so many years, and you are talking to an outsider at this time, isn't it plausible!

What is this guy surnamed Ye? He is just an outsider, why should he put his claws into our rice bowls and scoop up food!

"Hua Bao drank too much, drag him down to rest and sober up!" Brother Long said coldly.

The people around were too frightened to make a sound, they never thought that Brother Long would strike suddenly, and it was such a heavy hand.

They are all the second-generation disciples of Master Feng, and they are all of the same generation. In the past, small and big troubles have never crossed the bottom line. Now, Brother Long's smashing is completely tearing the faces of both sides.

The guy fell to the ground and howled, his consciousness was a little fuzzy, and then he was carried down by a few younger brothers. Some clever guys immediately cleaned up the place with tools, replaced the tableware and drinks, and the celebration banquet continued. conduct.

It's just that after this incident, everyone's thoughts were no longer on the banquet. Everyone knew that when Ye Mo came in like this, it was like a big black fish had entered a calm pond. I'm afraid that not only the road will change, but they I'm afraid there will be no peace in the circle!