In Baidi Palace, Brother K kicked over the tables and chairs beside him in a fit of anger, and started fighting with Brother Long's men.

Zixuanling took advantage of the chaos and ran to the side, watching a group of spectators hurrying towards this side

"It's done."

Zixuanling raised her left hand and snapped her fingers.

Looking at An Bingyin

"I want to pk with you."

An Bingyin leaned against the corner of the bar, looking at the bartender in the bar expressionlessly.

"Miss, are you kidding me?"

The bartender didn't take An Bingyin's words seriously, but continued to play tricks on bartending

"the last time."

An Bingyin took the mixing cup and played with it in his hand

"I... want... to... pk with... you..."

An Bingyin's tone was very cold and light.

It was so cold that when others heard what she said, they would subconsciously shiver, and it was so cold that they didn't want to put this first-class bartender in Baidi Palace in their eyes.

"PK with me? Miss, do you think you are worthy?"

The bartender put down the mixing glass in his hand.

Looking at the expressionless ice beauty exuding a cold aura from the inside out... An Bingyin

"You will know if you match or not."

An Bingyin walked towards the bar with the mixing cup in his hand

"Dare to come to Baidi Palace to make trouble, I think you have lived enough."

The bartender pointed at An Bingyin angrily and said.

"Pk, okay! The loser keeps his hand."

The bartender wanted to scare An Bingyin, but he didn't expect...

"Stop pointing at me with your dirty fingers."

An Bingyin opened the bartender's hand

"What's the point of keeping your hands? Let's bet on our lives. How about keeping the loser's life?"

An Bingyin strode forward to the bartender.

He raised his head and looked at the bartender with those cold eyes

"Bet...bet...bet."

The person at the bar counter hit the bar counter with the cup in his hand, booing

"Okay, I'll let you come and go."

The bartender picked up the mixing glass and began to mix drinks.

But An Bingyin tilted his head and looked at

"Cut... so boring, is that just the first-level bartender in Baidi Palace?"

An Bingyin's tone is ridiculed

"I want to let you know what is fancy bartending."

An Bingyin picked up the mixing cup and threw it into the air, raised his left foot to catch the mixing cup

"Wow……!"

Everyone was amazed!

Lightly weighed with his left foot, An Bingyin turned around, turned his back on the mixing glass and caught the mixing glass with his right hand behind him, An Bingyin took three wine bottles from the bar with his left hand, and threw them together again, a drop of wine in the bottle well into the mixing cup

"Uh……?"

The bartender stopped what he was doing and stared blankly at An Bingyin.

Is it because she has eyes on the back, or eyes on her hands, or is there life in mixing cups and bottles? Why do you listen to her like that?

bartender thinking in mind

"Why are you in a daze? You lost."

An Bingyin put down the things in his hands, looked at the bartender, and was always telling him.

Should you hand over your life...?

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