God of Life

Chapter 459: Does Brother Show?

The gangsters were in a hurry and the waiters couldn't get the house cleaned up.

On the left side of the table are piles of open beer, and on the right are dozens of bottles that don't open.

Wang Yanhua smiled and carried a bottle with him. He twisted the cap in his palm and whispered softly. Heineken began to mumble and bubble.

A relaxing sip, okay, tastier than ice cubes.

Songwei walked in with the three fat men and saw the scene. The corner of his eyes suddenly smoked.

There were two younger brothers, a coke refinery sales manager with golden silk glasses, and a stunner who just asked, "Look how you drip."

There is a hall of fame called Wen Wu Shuangquan.

Song WeiNiu entered the house in a crowd, pulled a fabric stool, just sat across from a group of students with a large horse gold knife, and a noise came from outside the door.

“CNMLGBD Song penis, get us out of here! ”

“Shut your PYZ, and who's the one who won't fight the NM? ”

“Can you believe I slapped you in the fucking pocket? ”

“Look at your dead beep. Am I gonna pee on you? ”

In an instant, two people scolded each other. The dialect's dirty words flew everywhere, and the voice raced one big at a time.

As soon as Gujia was happy, he tucked up his left sleeve and wanted to unravel the pole.

As a result, the stunner opened his eyes and pointed at the bottle.

“Sit down! ”

The ancient book similarly copies a bottle of wine, as opposed to stunned eyes.

Just before I saw it for two seconds, the bastard started to move silly - his muscles tightened and his mumps twisted, looking like he was losing control.

MLGBD, how can you follow such an iron dude beside Song's dick?!

Huh!

Sit down and sit down. Why are you yelling so loud...

Gu Jia books put the sleeves down and sat down in submission.

Songwei, that's what you deserve: “Big nephew, you can't leave without your father. ”

Fuck you!

He called my dad here because of something like that, and he got him embarrassed and went home and he couldn't cut me to death?

Gujia was angry and unable to do so, so he turned his eyes to what he dreamed.

Sister, I can't do this anymore. Go ahead!

Miss He was in a bad mood. None of the bullshit was there. It was a direct disaster.

“I don't know who you are, but you should know who my father is - Ho Ho Yuan of Xiangshan. Your little brother dragged my cousin with him, and now you're blocking me here. ”

In an instant, Songwei's face turned scorched green.

Xiangshan refers to Xiangshan Yuan, the highest quality villa area in the drum corner, developed by He Huanyuan.

The biggest shopping mall of the Drum Corner Century, developed by He Huiyuan.

The Municipal Government Building in Drum Corner, the Public Prosecution Act's new district organ and family building, or He Huanyuan developed it.

Moreover, He Huiyuan is far more powerful than the real estate sector, while Mrs. Centing is also the president of the Jian Bank.

Fortunately, my loan is a fucking cosmic business...

For a moment, Songwei's mind flashed with such a mellow thought.

Immediately after, society stared at the three fat men with my brother Long's teeth cut.

Society My fat brother's liquor has woken up, not only has he woken up, but he almost drained it out.

Gujia looked at the fat man with pleasure, his heart twisted and he laughed maliciously: "Little one, have the ability to stand your legs don't shake!"

The key moment, it still depends on Kang.

Song Wei's mind turned to electricity, his face immediately cooled down, and his shady eyes turned to the fat man.

“Go, kneel in front of Miss He Er, and when you are satisfied, you can climb up. If you are not satisfied... prepare to amputate the limb. ”

(⊙_⊙)

Boo!

He dreamt up in a flash.

Even more exaggerated, the three fat men did not have a single defense, sneaking out directly to He Xiaolu, and pounding on their knees.

The little fairy opened her eyes confused, didn't see anything clearly, reached out and yelled “Brother Wang Yan”, then fell asleep again.

Brother Wang Yan!

A little bit, a lot of people looked back.

Big and small mouths smoked straight, so it was not easy to control the failure to throw the bottle to the triplets.

Spicy next door. You touch porcelain. I'm addicted, right?

Triple Fatty:????

He Meng bites his teeth and hates Wang Yan for a second. Soon he starts to feel sad again - what now?!

The so-called "gentleman can cheat on you”. He Meng is not a gentleman, but a woman with little social experience.

As can be seen from her attitude towards Wang Yan and her illegitimate sister, there is a soft side to her nature.

Songwei beat Ho Meng seven inches with one move, followed by a formal “apology”.

“Miss He, what happened today is that Fatty did the wrong thing, willing to kill, whatever you want.

And I personally want to make a solemn apology to you and your sister - I'm sorry I didn't educate you so well and surprised your sister!

I have no business relationship with President He, and I have no history. I should have kept the well water from the river, which is why, on the contrary, there is a slight pity.

About today, I'm not targeting you, miss. You can leave anytime you want.

But, I can tell you about your sister. I'm a 30-40 year-old law-abiding businessman who eats with honor. My big nephew pointed me in the nose to curse my mother. Should I also seek justice?

Besides, whoever beat up my brother, came over for a drink and said: 'Brother Long, I'm impulsive, let's not do this again’, this is over.

Can't I be too demanding? ”

Um...

Doesn't that seem too much?

He was blocked from knowing how to respond.

Song Wei said something, old and spicy, thoughtful, soft and hard, don't say that He Meng won't cope, Wang Yan listened to it very well.

No wonder people can stand on the drum corner for so long, ordinary rich second generation, really not enough of this old oil bar.

But you want me to drink to pay for it, don't you?

I was going to see the liveliness and discover He Meng's childishness. It was really interesting to see her fade away from the all-powerful Mirror of the Goddess in high school.

However, Song penis actually got himself involved, so I had to let you really Song penis...

Grabbing half a bottle of beer, the young man grew up, and Yuuya walked across from Songwei and sat opposite him at the coffee table.

Songwei suddenly tightened up and finally realized what Triple Fatty called "evil.”

Everyone has their own aura, which is a holistic look that fits with their experience, qualities, abilities and personality.

I can't describe it, but I can see it, I can sense it.

The migratory air conditioning body, Ma Daddy is highly weighted, has a strong pressure air field that swallows like a tiger, very normal.

He Xiaoxiang's family was remarkable, but without social experience, she was so young and normal.

However, the teenager in front of him was clearly the same age as He Xiao and Ancient Young Master. Instead of having any fear in his eyes, he was carrying a kind of immersion and aggressiveness.

For what reason?

Anyway, it cannot be that we do not know the thickness of the heavens and the earth - there is a negative example across the street, and now we are angry, and that is what normal younger generations deserve.

Songwei became more and more uncomfortable with the teenager in front of him.

“Little brother, what's your name? ”

Out of caution, society, my dragon brother chose to speak voluntarily and prepared at least three kinds of routines--

The lower tactic is the anus, the middle tactic is the lick, and the upper tactic is the slip.

Coincidentally, Rich Brother prepared a routine for Songwei, just one of a kind -- open up!

Boom!

Junior copying a bottle of beer, gently unscrewing the cap in the palm of his hand, bang on the coffee table and push it in front of Songwei.

"Want to know? Blow one! ”

Oh, shit!

It's not just the classmates, the stunner, the glasses master, the fat guy on his knees... it's all fucking stupid.

Dude, you're not crazy?

He Meng consciously grabbed his phone and suddenly wanted to call his father.

Although, Mother knows that she will likely take the opportunity to strengthen control over the deer in the future, there will be another noisy and confusing battle, but is it better than watching Wang Yan get beaten to the head?

When he thought of Wang Yan's blue face, he even raised a strong guilt in his heart.

I blame the deer, nothing to learn to drink?!

Gujia opened her mouth wide, was originally stunned, but suddenly she opened her mouth corner and laughed out her little tongue.

Brother, don't worry about getting beaten up by you!

My boss will avenge you!

You're all brothers, I'm embarrassed. You're a great man. How does that affect friendship?

After you've been hammered into a stupid beep, the two of us can continue to have fun together!

Yu Qiuli...

Yu Qiuli was a cripple. At a critical moment, her brain was blank. All she thought about was “If I was in the hospital at night, I'd like to stay with her."

“I won't accompany him. What if he takes the initiative? ”

“No, don't give her a chance! ”

I had no idea what was going on. I had no confidence in Wang Yan. My mind was full of that night-time ward.

……

Everyone is shocked, yet, how can anyone be more shocked than Songway?

Little brother, what are you talking about?

Songwei's first reaction was hilarious, and then some anger slowly sprung up.

But somehow, Song Wei felt a great deal of pressure in his eyes with the teenager, gradually shrinking a bit.

So many emotional eyes...

No, Hardman!

Great leaders educate us not to fight unprepared wars!

I want to show my enemies to be weak, to find out the truth, to know each other, and then decide whether to fight or sneak. I can't learn to touch three fat people everywhere...

The process of sleepwear was so easy, so Song Weihaha smiled and was very refreshing.

“Interesting! Dude, I like youngsters like you the most! ”

Pick up the bottle and shake your head up and suck it, it's called a crisp and handsome one.

Tons, tons, tons...

In less than five seconds, a bottle of Heineken was emptied directly.

Immediately afterwards, Song Weihao Mai put the bottle on the table, his big hands held the table: “What do you say? Can we talk now? ”

The young man smiled slightly and wentung said: “My name is Wang, Wang Wang Wang Wang wannabe. ”

“ …… ”

That's it?

Songwei waited for two seconds to disappear. Her teeth were itchy and she was thinking about pretending to be furious. There was another bottle of wine in front of her.

“Again. ”

Fuck me!

Well, I'm a little fucking thirsty...

The first bottle is all drunk, and one more bottle is nothing, huh?

Brother Long, my hero can bend and stretch. This is just to understand each other's bottom line, so long as there is a reward... no loss!

In one case, you will have to do this twice until you can't stop...

Tons, tons, tons...

Songwei killed another bottle of wine and immediately looked up at Wang Yan.

“Brother Long is proud!” The young man raised his thumb and smiled slightly.

“Wang Yan, without saying a word. ”

“Pfft... hiccup! ”

Songwei sprayed blood with a hiccup, and his heart collapsed.

What the fuck are you supposed to say?!

One name lied to me about two bottles of wine!

Societies My brother Long looked at Wang Yan and wanted to reach out again. He hurried to bring a bottle. Bang opened it and shot it in front of Wang Yan.

“One question, one bottle of wine, little brother, it's your turn! ”

That'll bring you back?

Beep!

Most rarely admire, nodding their heads and agreeing: "Okay. ”

Just when Long's face showed joy, he added, his expression was sincere.

“But I don't have any curiosity about you… go ahead. ”

Songwei burst blue on his forehead, but silently picked up the bottle.

Well, it's getting more natural and smooth...

Societies my brother Long doesn't feel anything wrong, the rest of us, one counts as one, it's all fucking crazy.

Brother, why are you drinking this wine?

Everyone looked at Wang Yan's eyes in a very strange way, confused, unscrupulous, fearful, worshipping...

Think left, think right, but can't figure it out.

And the only thing that knew the truth was that Wang was sitting there loose, carelessly swinging a broken phone, looking absolutely certain.

Unknown, makes the majors appear more mysterious.

In fact, that's the effect of a new skill. It's not worth mentioning, but it makes Wang Wang play with flowers.

[You are drunk and singing a song and get a full compliment, so activate a mysterious reward]

[Drunken Brother in Wine]

[Permanent Skills]

[Three or five bottles, make two hands, brother waves to you]

[Ping Wuyue, step on the four seas, who dares to go if you don't go]

[Cross the head, give the foot oil, brother, don't worry about fixing the car]

[Shut up, don't beep, man. Smoke you to death]

[Crematorium, Ashes of Yang, Be Friends in the Afterlife]

[Horizontal knife immediately begs: Hang up to make Brother show?

[Description: As a hanging B, everyone must give you noodle sauce]

[You can force a toast to anyone, and TA must drink it to your liking]

[If he's a man, every time he drinks, he adds a little awe]

[If she's a woman, every time she drinks, she adds a little obedience]

[Note 1: To prevent the other dog from jumping off the wall, your combat power will increase by a percentage as your spirit increases]

[Note 2: You can only drunk the other party at most. Once the alcohol intake reaches the alert line of the other party's ability to withstand, the next time the persuasion fails]

[Special Reminder!

[Activate the kit effect because you have collected 3 Immortal Skills in Wine]

[Set Effect 1: Increase alcohol volume by 50%]

That is the case on the panel, which, at first glance, is of little use in the current situation.

But when the King is forced to show up, whatever you dragon tiger, you have to follow the commanding stick of the Brother!

Tons, tons, tons...

Three bottles in a row, Songwei's body is fine, but his eyes are a little red.

Although the nightgown is easy for me and the reason is particularly easy to find, the emotions are still a little strange!

Hold it!

“Brother Wang, what's your father's name? ”

When he thought about it, he understated it in two words: “Last name Wang. ”

Pfft!

I, Nima...

(‵ □ ′) ╯ ︵ ┻ ━ ┻

Song Wei was angry when Buddha was born and Buddha ascended to heaven. He was going to shoot the case on the spot.

But just as he raised his hand and was about to go on, an icy glance shot at him and nailed him in the palm of his hand.

In time, Song Wei's heart suddenly rose in fear.

It's hard to describe exactly that feeling, like a scum truck crashing into each other, a blank head, just physical instincts left.

And the body instinctively screams madly —— if it gets hit, it's gonna die!

Now, Songwei feels that if he dares to film it, he might get his paws cut off on the spot!

Subconsciously, the body is stiff and the motion solidifies.

In fact, Wang Yan's heart is like...

But the expression is kind of...

It worked so well, I was surprised too...

Actually, my brother is just a casual glance. Don't panic!

Songwei said, "I panicked. What do you care?"

In fact, my brother Long was crippled by three fat men.

As soon as I came up, I solemnly reminded you that there is a comparison between Guxuan's sons. Wang Yan dressed with a higher taste than Gujia's books and a better temperament than Gujia's books. He was calm from scratch. He had plenty of gas. What level does the family have to be?

At least a lot better than Guxuan, right?

She's very close to Ho's daughter again. Is it likely that it's an RBQ?

Songwei was particularly wary of Wang Yan from the start, and instead took on too much unnecessary pressure.

Until it's opened and hung up, and the awe of drinking three times accumulates, it won't be easy to clean up.

Now, with his hands in the air, his ass slightly leaves the seat, but he doesn't dare to film it...

Whoo-hoo!

Who's gonna help me get off the stage?

At a critical moment, no one could rely on it, only to rush up.

Songwei was poured into a bowel of awe. He was stunned and did not drink Wang Yan's wine.

Watch the big brother lift the table and clap his hands immediately.

“Young plug, you want to die! ”

“Ah!!! ”

The classmates burst into shock and the screams of the boys and girls mixed together, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

I knew a little bit about it. I didn't dare to touch the bottle, so I slapped it on Wang Yan's face. I thought I could take care of the little doll in front of me.

However, the usual size is no less than a single choice, let alone a three-point intoxication now?

After gaining 30% combat power, the strength is comparable to that of the old man Zhan, just a gentle probe, like grabbing a doll to grab the green wrist.

And then it's simple.

Screw it backwards, pull it downwards, and keep pushing it in the direction of the reverse joint...

Next second, he leaned over the coffee table, his right arm socket to his left shoulder, his elbow bent his neck and almost cried.

In the current position, there are a hundred ways to soften each other to death.

But it's not necessary.

Secondly, it is now a society governed by the rule of law. Don't talk about killing and maiming people in public.

But if you don't hit hard, you won't be able to help each other...

I can't help it. Who did I wear?

If you are stunned and dizzy, open your mouth and shout.

“Your mother...”

At a critical moment, Wang Yan barely thought about it. He lifted his foot vigorously and stepped on the coffee table. Meanwhile, he stepped on the palm of Qingqing's hand under his foot. He pulled out a bottle of wine with his opposite hand. The bottle pointed down and stabbed him in the mouth like lightning.

Not too tight, smiling teeth.

“Drink up and get up again. ”

He was struggling, but as soon as Wang Yan's understated “persuasion" went into his ear, he tried to mumble.

You'll choke to death if you don't drink...

Yeah, I'm scared of choking!

He was very satisfied with the easy way to persuade himself, and encouraged him to do so.

“Steady, don't rush. If it leaks out, you have to lick it before you can go. ”

He was stunned and circled. He couldn't hear me clearly.

Song Wei shook a chill, sneaking a gaze, his expression was stiff and his mouth was straight.

Damn it!

Whose child is this?

At this moment, the room is quiet.

The door had been squeezed away by two waves of people. The person called by Gujia Book, and Song Wei's younger brother, pushed and hugged each other, watching as they were about to get laid.

I suddenly saw a mirage in the room, and my eyes were all silly.