The fat man's teeth were chattering, but when he saw Deng Jie's frightened eyes begging for help, and the turbulent waves under that pitiful face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, beating a woman is not something a man does."
Yan San raised his eyelids, and said coldly: "Then hit the man, you, are you going to stand up for her?"
Hua Nian quickly switched sides and stood next to Zhou Ziqing, and the other three who had supper together turned around a little later.
Leaving aside their original relationship with Zhou Ziqing and Ling Qingyu, just look at the two fighting god-like men over there who have already clenched their fists, and they will definitely not be with those ****.
"What do you mean! Deng Jie, you are really cheap, then you move Ling Qingyu to help you get rid of the entanglement of the fat man. Why do you want your husband to have no money now? Mr. Hou said with contempt on his face, then turned around and stood beside Zhou Ziqing (he couldn't squeeze in beside Ling Qingyu) and said angrily, "I'm going to fight! Count me in!"
Wang He had a constipated look on his face. He is the class monitor, and he finally found someone to pay for such a grand class reunion. What do you think it is
Deng Jie, you just want to make love to fat people, but you have nothing to do to instigate Sun Qing to mess with Ling Qingyu? Even if he is down and down now, his rich father is dead, and his rich husband is divorced, you must not forget that Ling Qingyu was a queen back then!
"What's a good class reunion?" Yan Wei calmly separated from the crowd and walked up, saying: "It's not good to fight too much, let's change the way."
"I listened to Director Yan, what do you think should be done, Director Yan?" Fatty hurriedly stepped down and said.
"How about setting up a dragon gate array?" Yan Wei said with a smile.
"Longmen Formation?" Fatty was stunned for a moment.
Yan Wei casually picked up a bottle of red wine placed on the long table, and said, "Yes, Fatty, are you treating me today?" Seeing Fatty nodding, he said with a deeper smile, "Then be bolder and let us People look at the courage of our Ningcheng people."
The fat man immediately puffed up his chest and said, "Yes! Let's set up a dragon's gate, Wang He! Go call the waiter and serve me two boxes of red wine!"
Wang He was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the bottle of expensive red wine that Yan Wei held in his hand, which was only used for the last celebration. He stopped his thoughts, and walked out while saying yes.
The long table was cleared, and a long line of goblets was lined up from low to high, nine layers were stacked at the head of the dragon, and seven layers were stacked at the tail of the dragon.
A total of one hundred and eighteen wine glasses.
To put it bluntly, Longmenzhen is a fight for wine. The two sides first throw a sieve, one chooses the head and the other, and then drinks in the middle. The side that falls first, the other side loses.
The fat man didn't expect that Yan Wei's command would turn out to be such a giant dragon, and his face suddenly became a little bad, but he had already reached this point, if he couldn't say it, he would lose all his face, and said bravely: "Brothers, Who's on my team?"
Fatty has a big business, so there are naturally a group of people who want to curry favor with him, and seeing that a fight is about to start, Yan Wei came forward with such an idea, and it seems that he also wants to help Fatty. With this determination, such a good curry favor Naturally, the opportunity would not be missed. Besides, Deng Jie was the dream girl of the boys in the class back then, and now this pitiful appearance stimulated certain hormones, and several people stood up immediately.
Mr. Hou pointed to a classmate who was flattering him just now and wanted to do business with him and shouted: "Well, you Tang Huzi, you have no loyalty! Didn't the fat man just open a building materials market? You actually flattered him and not me?"
Tang Huzi shrank his head and said: "Mr. Hou, we are not talking about business now, we are fighting for the goddess in our hearts. You like Ling Qingyu, but I always liked Deng Jie back then!"
A few male students next to him beat him up and shouted: "We are righteous!" Damn it, can you say such a thing? what! You don't have a wife, but our wife is still standing behind!
Fight wine? Yan San smiled coldly and began to roll up his sleeves.
He has deep inner strength and will not be afraid of the cold at all. Even if it snows outside, it is just a shirt and a coat. When he came in, he had already taken off his coat. A few scars on the small arm appeared, coupled with his cold smile.
The fat man shivered.
"Who are Ling Qingyu's friends?" Yan Wei uncorked the red wine bottle and started pouring wine with the waiter, and smiled at Yang Zhao, who was already quietly standing next to Ling Qingyu: "Are you all from the north? It is said that people can drink well."
The fat man was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted: "Yes, you drink well, and each of you is three. If you count it, you have too many people!"
He Li glanced at the people standing here. Except for the five of them, there were indeed quite a few male classmates including Liu Mei and Xu Hong's husband who stood up, glanced at Mr. Hou, and smiled slightly: "What you said is also true." That's right, we don't bully you either, since we stand up for our own women, how about you pick one of the five of us and we'll set up this dragon formation with you all by ourselves?"
After the fat man was stunned, he hurriedly said before Mr. Hou opened his mouth: "You said this! You can't go back on your word!"
Zhao Yinfeng clicked his tongue coldly, and said, "Choose quickly, I won't kill you!"
The fat man looked at all five people across from him. Damn it, one is more handsome than the other, and the figure is better than the other! His eyes swept over the scar on Yan San's hand and he immediately turned away. This one is not easy to provoke, and neither is that big bear! The board next to it is so fierce..., since the guy with the insidious smile dared to mention it, he can't drink badly, yes! this one!
This one is so pretty, looks thinner, and has a much gentler expression than the others.
That's him!
The fat man pointed at Yang Zhao and said, "It's you! Do you dare?"
Yang Zhao had already taken off his long coat, and was only wearing a shirt and a sweater. Hearing the fat man say, there was a hint of coolness in the corner of his mouth, and he untied the sweater, saying, "It's okay, but I don't feel comfortable just drinking like this." Tired of it? Let's have another gamble."
Throwing away the sweater, Yang Zhao also began to roll up his sleeves, still with a faint look on his face, he said: "I lost, and the five of us will let you draw it back. No matter how you want to draw it, you won't fight back. If you lose, you have to kneel down." Apologize to Qing Yu, and those two women have to be handed over to us, how about that? Dare you?"
Uh! The fat man looked back at his classmates, then at the long dragon on the table, and then at Yang Zhao, who looked so weak and weak on the opposite side, nodded and said, "Don't regret it!"