Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng came to the third floor and quickly found private room 666, which was quite familiar.

Zhang Yifeng knocked on the door symbolically, then pushed the door open and entered.

In the private room, someone was singing at the top of his lungs, and the sound really touched Zhang Yifeng's ears.

Fortunately, not long after he came in, the sound stopped.

"Zhang Yifeng, why are you here?"

Zhang Xiaotian's surprised voice came. The person holding the microphone was none other than Zhang Xiaotian.

"Is Zhang Yifeng here? Come, drink, drink."

On the sofa, He Yajiao also spoke. She was lying on the sofa. Even if the light in the private room was dim, Zhang Yifeng could tell that she had indeed drunk too much.

Next to He Yajiao, two men were sitting. Although Zhang Yifeng was not familiar with these two men, he still knew who they were.

Du Shao, Du Jian.

Qi Shao, Yang Liangqi.

These two people are both locals of Hangyang City. In this private room, these two people have the most energy. There were two other men whom Zhang Yifeng didn't recognize. They might be their friends or younger brothers.

These men were working together to drink from He Yajiao.

He Yajiao was obviously too drunk. When she saw Zhang Yifeng, she had some difficulty getting up, and finally staggered to Zhang Yifeng's side.

"Zhang Yifeng, didn't you say you wouldn't come? You nuisance, what are you doing here? But you came just in time, drink...drink! Three drinks as a punishment."

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, supported He Yajiao, who was staggering, and said calmly: "It's getting late, and you've almost finished drinking. It's time to go home."

He Yajiao frowned when he heard this: "You don't drink? Then what are you doing here? It's none of your business whether I go home or not! It's disappointing."

He Yajiao is dissatisfied with Zhang Yifeng's inhumane face, and why should she go home with you? Who do you think you are? Not my boyfriend.

"Zhang Yifeng, forget it if you come, but don't make trouble. Jiaojiao, come, let's continue drinking."

Zhang Xiaotian's unhappy voice came. As he spoke, he stopped singing and continued drinking with He Yajiao.

In addition to He Yajiao, there were several other women in the private room, but these gentlemen only wanted to drink He Yajiao. He Yajiao, with his silly and straight personality, refused to accept anyone who came.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head, thinking that you are not a bartender, why are you working so hard. Don’t you know that once you drink too much, something irreversible and something you will regret for the rest of your life is very likely to happen?

Although Zhang Yifeng came, he was isolated from this circle. No one paid attention to him, and no one toasted him. Instead, there would be some ridicule from time to time.

"Master Du, it turns out he is Zhang Yifeng. He is so famous that it is better to meet him."

"Haha, does he really have a problem?"

Zhang Yifeng was not angry, and just sat quietly in the corner, waiting for He Yajiao to finish singing.

The young masters knew that having Zhang Yifeng here would definitely cause bad things. At this time, Zhang Xiaotian said, "It's not interesting here. How about we go to the fourth floor to dance at the disco."

"Disco? Okay! I'm the legendary disco queen!"

He Yajiao, this silly girl, was the first to say yes. She was obviously having fun.

The eyes of the young masters all lit up. When dancing, it was inevitable that there would be physical contact. That was a good time to take advantage of them. Du Jian and Yang Liangqi didn't bring their girlfriends, just to have fun tonight.

He Yajiao is in a drunken state now. The so-called drunken affair may have a reaction, and some stories may happen by then!

In the corner, Zhang Yifeng frowned, stood up and said, "It's getting late, shouldn't you go home?"

He Yajiao snorted coldly: "Do you want to care? Who are you? I'm going to a disco. Let's go. Ignore him. Who does he think he is? Hum."

"Yes, let's go to the disco!"

Du Shao and others quickly agreed.

Zhang Xiaotian even went to Zhang Yifeng and sneered: "Zhang Yifeng, you are quite a flower protector? Unfortunately, you don't have this ability. You are not the same as before. Just wait, maybe after tonight, He Yajiao will be I am Zhang Xiaotian’s girlfriend.”

With that said, Zhang Xiaotian also went out.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly, and then followed to the fourth floor.

He must take them back. If these young masters really don't know how to appreciate others, don't blame him for teaching them a lesson.

On the fourth floor, the lights are blurry and the music is loud.

"Follow the rhythm and let's all have fun together!"

All the guests on the fourth floor, both men and women, stood on the same spot, shaking their bodies wildly. Some guests who were having fun even stood on the sofa and danced what they thought was beautiful.

"Move! Let your heads move together. Shake and sway to the music!"

The DJ raised his voice and stirred up the atmosphere of the scene.

People either stood there or went on stage, men and women, twisting their bodies to their heart's content.

When He Yajiao and others arrived, the stage and the platform in front were already overcrowded, and He Yajiao could only dance to the rhythm in front of her seat.

Her two ponytails were jumping around in the air like elves as her body twisted.

"Jiaojiao, that's good. Come, let's go together."

Zhang Xiaotian and other young masters naturally did not miss the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. They all got up and went to He Yajiao's side to dance with her.

He Yajiao obviously drank too much, her body was swaying, and she almost fell on Zhang Xiaotian and others several times.

Of course, these three wolves were not a waste of energy. They were encircling him and actively approached He Yajiao. Body-to-body contact is inevitable!

Three people had already surrounded He Yajiao.

However, just when the three of them were about to take advantage of the situation, He Yajiao's voice came.

"I'm so tired, take a rest."

How could Zhang Xiaotian let her rest? He glanced at the stage and said with a smile: "Jiaojiao, there are fewer people. Didn't you say you are the king of dance? Let's go dance on the stage. I don't believe you. If you’re really that good at dancing, it’s probably just bragging.”