My super open life

"Sorry, Mr. Zhao, I'm not satisfied with your answer."

Looking at those indifferent eyes, Zhao Jian finally panicked.

He had never seen such a rock-solid look in his eyes, so he hurriedly shouted: "It's delicious, it's delicious."

"Is it delicious?" Li Huaishui finally had a smile on his face, and moved his feet away from Zhao Jian's head.

"Since it tastes good, drink more. After all, you originally bought these wines, but I sold them to the bar owner."

Zhao Jian's breathing stopped, and his resentment towards Li Huaishui skyrocketed.

But he was quicker than Zhang Jun, so he seized this fleeting opportunity and quickly ran away from Li Huaishui.

Li Huaishui didn't stop him, instead he poured a cup of spades with a smile on his face, then put it on the table and pushed it to Wu Youliang.

"Master Wu, don't be so nervous, take it easy. Come, I'll buy you a drink."

If you want to say who is the most shocked and frightened right now, of course it is Wu Youliang.

Li Huaishui is not dead!
what does this mean?
Either Lang Xin has betrayed him and joined Li Huaishui.

Either Li Huaishui had seen through Lang Xin's tricks long ago, but he just kept holding back.

The first situation is almost negligible, as long as Lang Xin is not brain-dead, it is absolutely impossible to surrender to the enemy.

Then there is only the second possibility left, and this is the only reasonable explanation.

But if this is the case, this person is too scary!

He thought of all the previous things again, and his calves started to tremble unexpectedly!
"Master Wu, don't you like to drink?"

Li Huaishui asked again calmly.

Wu Youliang's body shook.

To drink or not to drink?
Drinking it means that the face of the son of his family will be lost.

But if you don't drink it, God knows what this lunatic will do.

So on this question, he didn't hesitate for too long, he picked up the cup and drank it down.

"Is it good?" Li Huaishui asked immediately.

Wu Youliang frowned: "It's delicious."

"Excellent!" Li Huaishui laughed happily, and pushed over the remaining bottle of spades on the table: "Drink it all if it tastes good."

"you……"

Wu Youliang was anxious and angry, he wanted to curse people, even wanted to throw a wine bottle on Li Huaishui's head, and watch his head bleed with his own eyes.

But that's just thinking about it.

Under Li Huaishui's smiling eyes, he silently took the wine bottle.

"Master Wu!"

"Brother Liang!"

Zhang Jun and Zhao Jian shouted at the same time.

Li Huaishui's eyes lit up, he pointed at the two of them, and said expectantly: "Why, the two young masters also want to drink?"

The two of them froze for a moment, and immediately shut their mouths.

The incident in the bar finally attracted the attention of many people, and many people recognized the identities of Zhang Jun and others.

Although they didn't dare to approach, they all formed a circle in the distance, discussing in low voices.

For Wu Youliang, this is tantamount to public execution.

But the situation was stronger than people, so he put the bottle to his mouth, raised his head and drank it.

"Cough cough cough..."

After just two sips, he choked on the alcohol and coughed non-stop.

"Drink quickly, don't stop!"

Li Huaishui shouted sharply.

This line sounds very familiar. It was originally said when they were playing with Xiao Li, but now the person being played with has become himself.

Wu Youliang took a deep breath, and a hint of resentment flashed in the depths of his eyes.

After drinking a bottle of wine, he felt dizzy all over, and his stomach was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit.

"Crack, snap, snap."

Li Huaishui applauded, "Young Master Wu is really good at drinking."

"Since the capacity for alcohol is so good, why don't you drink all the wine on the table?"

Wu Youliang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he backed away subconsciously: "No, no, I can't drink anymore."

But Li Huaishui stepped forward, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him up.

"If you can't drink it, can you force others to drink it?"

With a flick of his wrist, Wu Youliang staggered and fell out. There was a smear of bright blood on the ground in front of him, which was where Xiao Li was beaten before.

Wu Youliang was scared, he knew what Li Huaishui wanted to do.

He quickly got up from the ground, but he was top-heavy and almost fell down again. Fortunately, Zhao Jian and Zhang Jun supported him from left to right.

"Li Huaishui, you fucking court death!"

Zhang Jun yelled ferociously, and pressed a button on the watch.

And Zhao Jian also had a gloomy face, and dialed a short number.

Soon, two groups of people poured in from outside the door. They were wearing black short-sleeve shirts with bulging waists, and they could tell they were pretending to be guys.

These two groups of people surrounded Li Huaishui one after the other, with unkind expressions on their faces.

The spectators around saw this posture, and quickly stepped back again, starting to discuss in twos and threes.

"Fuck, who are these two? They come out to play with so many bodyguards."

"Of course, the direct descendants of the Zhang family and the Zhao family, the future heirs of the family, do you think they are good or not?"

"Besides, these two aren't the most powerful. Do you see the one next to you? That's the future heir of the Yu family!"

"My mother, they are all top sons, so what about the buddy who beat them, he must have a stronger background, right?"

"Not necessarily. I have never seen this person before. It seems that there is no such person in the top rich second generation circle in Luzhou City."

"Ah? Then he still dares to beat these young masters, isn't he courting death?"

"Hey, who knows what's going on in his head, there will always be some idiots who can't figure it out in this world. Just watch, don't look at this guy's air now, he will be gone in a while."

The surrounding discussions kept coming to Li Huaishui's ears, and he just laughed it off.

Seeing that Li Huaishui was still laughing, Zhang Jun got even more angry and roared viciously.

"Go, fuck me, beat him to death!"

Zhao Jian also waved his hand violently, with a cruel smile on his face. He has already decided that Li Huaishui must not be allowed to walk out alive today.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

At this critical moment, Wu Youliang suddenly broke free from the hands of the two people, and stopped in front of them: "Don't mess with him, you can't afford to mess with him."

"What, I can't afford to offend him?" Zhang Jun's eyes widened, "Young Master Wu, have you drunk too much?"

Zhao Jian also snorted coldly, and retorted unconvinced: "What is he, what are you afraid of him doing?"

Before Wu Youliang could explain, he turned his head and said to Zhang Jun, "Don't hesitate, let's do it!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Jun gave an order excitedly, and his bodyguards rushed up with a ferocious expression, and they were densely packed, drowning Li Huaishui in an instant.

Not to be outdone, Zhao's bodyguards squeezed in from the crowd, all wanting to show off in front of the young masters.

"Hahahaha, if you dare to provoke us, you will pay the price today!"

"Brother Zhao, I want this kid's hands!"

"Hahaha, okay, then I'll cripple his legs! Let your subordinates take it easy, don't beat him to death so quickly!"

Zhang Jun and Zhao Jian looked at each other and smiled.

It's a pity that their smiles didn't last long. The bodyguards, who were still in a state of strength just now, were thrown high from the crowd one by one, and then fell from the air.

Some fell to the ground in a mess, some were embedded in tables and chairs, and some were hung upside down on the wall...

In a blink of an eye, only a few of these bodyguards were still standing, and they lost their momentum just now. They all looked at Li Huaishui in panic like a bereaved dog.

Every time Li Huaishui took a step forward, they had to take two steps back.

"Unbelievable!"

With a big wave of Li Huaishui's hand, a bodyguard who was still about to attack him flew backwards in an instant, hitting the wall, knocking the wall into a herringbone shape.

The remaining bodyguards retreated in a hurry, but Li Huaishui didn't give them a chance to escape.

A faint green light flashed across his palm, and then those bodyguards who were running away in a hurry seemed to be immobilized, and they froze in place.

Li Huaishui stepped forward.

As soon as he stepped out, those bodyguards fell to the ground without a sound like mud.

"You...don't come here!"

Zhang Jun was so frightened that there was no trace of blood on his face, only endless fear remained on his excited expression just now.

Zhao Jian is not much better than him, he pointed at Li Huaishui: "What do you want to do? Let me tell you, I am the Zhao family..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Huaishui stretched out his hand like lightning, and curled his fingers into claws.

In the next second, Zhao Jian's fingers bent in a strange arc.

"AH!!! MY HANDS!" he howled in pain.

"Noisy!"

Li Huaishui struck out with a palm impatiently, and Zhao Jian flew upside down five or six meters away in an instant, knocking all the tables and chairs into the air, and fell to the ground without moving.

"You, you killed Zhao Jian?"

Zhang Jun was so frightened that his face paled. Seeing Li Huaishui as if he had seen a ghost, he hurriedly approached Wu Youliang: "Young Master Wu, hurry up, save me."

Wu Youliang became the calmest one, he sat on the ground blankly, said with a wry smile: "I told you, you can't afford to mess with him."

"Wooooow, I was wrong, I was wrong." Zhang Jun suddenly cried, tears and snot mixed together, extremely disgusting.