At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

"improvise."

Zhao Chengfeng nodded and said.

Although these women are all scumbags that he doesn't bother to play with, they are still pretty good just by looking at their appearance.

"Hehe, it can only be done to this extent in a hurry, which makes Big Brother Zhao laugh."

As Ye Qingtian spoke, the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously.

Although this party was not top-notch, it took a lot of manpower and material resources to organize it. In the end, Zhao Chengfeng only got two words "make do".

"Yo, Brother Ye, what did you do, let me find it easily."

Three young men came over with wine glasses in their hands.

"Who is this?" Yin Jinglong asked.

The three of them were Ye Qingtian's old classmates, and they were very familiar with Ye Qingtian's circle of friends, but they didn't know there was someone like Zhao Chengfeng.

"I forgot to introduce you, this is Brother Zhao, hehe, he is not me, you all should respect him."

Ye Qingtian introduced Zhao Chengfeng to the three on the surface, but in fact, he focused on the word "old man", and his intention couldn't be more obvious.

Zhao Chengfeng's original body was an old man in his 60s. Although he became much younger after systematic rewards, he still looks 30 years old now.

This is naturally a young man in the mall, but compared to Ye Qingtian and other people in their early 20s, he can be regarded as an uncle.

"Brother Zhao, we offer you a toast." The three of Yin Jinglong and Ye Qingtian were old friends, and they couldn't understand what the latter meant.

Immediately, the three of them put the wine glasses in front of Zhao Chengfeng.

"Okay, since you melons are toasting, I have to give face."

Zhao Chengfeng laughed and said.

Since Ye Qingtian intends to talk about his age, then he will use his tricks and address these people as little brats.

Zhao Chengfeng took three glasses of wine and drank them without looking at them.

His move was not out of a big heart, but because he had prepared before coming.

When it comes to parties, there is always something to drink, whether it's booze or beverages.

And Zhao Chengfeng was worried about Ye Qingtian, after all, the latter had just sent someone to intercept and kill him, so it's normal to put some poison in the wine.

Therefore, he took out the "Gourd of the Wine Sword Immortal" that had been in the system for a long time.

After experiments, Zhao Chengfeng discovered that as long as he holds this gourd, he will be completely immune to alcohol, and even if it is mixed with poison, it will also be nullified.

And it will immediately add a state to him.

At this time, Zhao Chengfeng had the "Jiu Jianxian's gourd" pinned to his waist, and he specially wore a short windbreaker just to cover the wine gourd.

After all, it is a modern society, and it is inevitable that carrying a wine gourd is a bit eye-catching.

"Hua Quan, brother Zhao is indeed an elderly person, and he can drink well."

Seeing that Zhao Chengfeng drank three glasses of wine in one go without frowning, Ye Qingtian and others said one after another.

But in his words, it was obvious that Zhao Chengfeng was too old.

I don't know if Ye Qingtian did it on purpose or not. No matter the guests or service staff in this party, they are all young people in their 20s. Only Zhao Chengfeng, who is in his 30s, is particularly eye-catching.

"Ding! System prompt!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering the system task!"

"Ding! System mission: Slap Ye Qingtian in the face!"

As soon as Zhao Chengfeng put down his wine glass, he got the system task in his mind.

Interesting, this task came just in time.

Zhao Chengfeng secretly laughed in his heart, even if there is no system task, he does not intend to let Ye Qingtian go, now it happens to kill two birds with one stone.

After drinking, the five of them came to the center of the party, beside a large swimming pool.

There's a huge crowd of young men and women, basically in swimwear.

There are also professional DJs and rock bands on the side, who are working hard to make restless music.

Coupled with the laser lights emitting all kinds of light, the atmosphere here is no different from that of a nightclub for a while.

Zhao Chengfeng frowned, the sound of rock music made his ears hurt a little.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingtian immediately smiled and said: "Brother Zhao, I didn't think carefully, I forgot that old people don't like to make noise."

"It's okay, it's not bad to experience the stuff of you little brats once in a while."

Zhao Chengfeng said indifferently.

At this time, a man with sly eyebrows and mouse eyes came over.

As soon as he came over, the man showed a flattering smile to Ye Qingtian, like a dog wagging its tail when it sees its master.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Chengfeng said in his heart, there is a dog leg coming.

And when this kind of person comes, he will definitely make trouble for him.

For this kind of thing, Zhao Chengfeng has experienced a lot, and he has experience.

Sure enough, Ye Qingtian gave that person a look, and he immediately looked at Zhao Chengfeng, and said in a bad tone: "Hehe, today is really new, and there is an old man coming to the party, you old man is not afraid to see so many beauties stimulating your brain!" Messed up?"

These words are very sinister, not only satirizing Zhao Chengfeng's age, but also attacking Zhao Chengfeng for not seeing the world by the way.

Immediately, Ye Qingtian, Yin Jinglong and others burst out laughing.

This is what they wanted, so how could they possibly estimate Zhao Chengfeng's expression.

However, Zhao Chengfeng did not show a furious expression as Ye Qingtian thought.

He smiled and looked at the dog leg, and said casually: "It's okay to be a dog for others, but it's not okay to bite people indiscriminately. Be careful to be beaten to death, and your master won't be able to protect you at that time."

"you!"

Hearing Zhao Chengfeng's blatant sarcasm and threats, Tu Lei's face turned red and he felt anxious.

He is Ye Qingtian's classmate, and his family's business has frequent contacts with Ye's family, so he became Ye Qingtian's lackey.

But this kind of thing is well known to everyone, and no one has ever said it directly.

Even if you are actually a dog's leg, you still need a fig leaf. Even if you are deceiving yourself, it is better than not at all.

However, Zhao Chengfeng's words directly tore up this fig leaf, which dealt a huge blow to Tu Lei, and he hated Zhao Chengfeng to the core.

Zhao Chengfeng saw the hatred in Tu Lei's eyes, but he didn't take it seriously.

He even dared to provoke Ye Qingtian, let alone Ye Qingtian's dog.

If you dare to bark your teeth at him, you will be killed.

"The old man is not young, but he is very crazy," Tu Lei said with a gloomy face, "Since he is so crazy, do you dare to play young people's games with us?"

"Let's listen to it." Zhao Chengfeng said indifferently.

Although he looks like he is in his 30s, his body is much stronger than this group of young people. It is a bit exaggerated to top a hundred, but it is no problem to top a dozen.

"We will have a car race at night. I wonder if the old man is interested?" Tu Lei said coldly.