super big player system

Chapter 40 Do You Think I'm Bragging?

Gray Eagle stared fixedly at Zhang Fan. If you still don't drink, I will have to be tough. You are the first person who has entered my castle to make me spend so much time. Will be the worst one!
Zhang Fan reached out and took the wine glass from Hong Nu, drank it without even looking at it, smacked his lips and said, "The taste is so-so, so it's not a good wine."

"Drink...drink?!" Tie Tou pulled off his hat anxiously, but there was nothing he and Old A could do except stare.

"It seems that Boss Zhang must be drinking less. This Polish donkey fragrance is a good wine. Most people don't know what it is. After drinking a few more glasses, you will know its beauty. The red slave will continue to fill up Boss Zhang." Gray Eagle saw Zhang Fan. He drank it without doubt and immediately smiled, this time of course it was sincere, because there was his corpse powder in the wine, most people would be so weak that they could not even move their fingers after drinking a glass, walking like a corpse.

[Triggered with no poison, the host is poisoned with Ruanjinsan-like poison, and the toxicity has been quarantined. 】

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows when he saw that fifteen points of energy had been deducted. His body felt a little weak, but it disappeared immediately. Lai Dou Goose gnawed and said: "It is said that you are stingy, Boss Hui. I see that what others say is right and wrong. The wine is not good for me to drink alone. If you want to eat meat, I can't let you. I don't even have enough to eat. , but the meat tastes really good."

Seeing that Zhang Fan showed signs of taking effect, Gray Eagle hurriedly put on a smiling face and said: "I eat and drink very regularly, let Boss Zhang eat and drink well for this meal, and we will eat and drink well in the evening, Hong slave hurry up." Serve Boss Zhang a drink, don't choke."

The more Hong Nu looks at Zhang Fan, the more she likes it. She has seen countless men, famous fighters, hunters, and even rich and famous people from the alliance, but she is not as attractive as the young boy in front of her. She can't bear it. Zhang Fan was killed by Gray Eagle.

"My lord, drink some wine first and take your time. I saw that you ate and drank a lot, so it's better to slow down."

Zhang Fan reached out for the wine glass and took a sip, slammed his mouth and said, "Don't talk about it, now that the drink has tasted a little bit, pour it up again."

Seeing that her suggestion was useless, Hong Nu continued to pour the wine. What can she do as a weak woman, but the medicine in the wine should not be poison, and there may be other opportunities to save this beautiful boy.

"Grandpa, I really enjoyed eating and drinking. Everyone knows that the more cheerful Gray Eagle's smile is on the face, the more vicious his secret methods are. What should we do?" Tie Tou was circling back and forth anxiously.

Seeing that Zhang Fan drank three glasses of wine, Gray Eagle immediately dissipated half of his accumulated anger, sat on the side of the long table and said with a smile: "Boss Zhang is happy to eat and drink, I wonder if you can tell me about the alliance, the soldiers of the alliance are all Excellent soldiers, they have good physique, excellent weapons and sufficient ammunition, ordinary people would not dare to provoke them, let alone win."

Zhang Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "The alcohol is not weak, I feel a little drunk, if you want to hear it, then I will tell you."

"Tell me quickly." Gray Eagle smiled, but he was thinking about how to torture Zhang Fan for a while.

Zhang Fan gnawed on the goose leg and said, "I was chattering and killing zombies there, the stalker shot me through with a single shot, and I jumped up and wiped out a whole team of safari, Liang Zi It's over."

"What? The hunters have shot you through, and you can still jump up and wipe out the powerful hunters?!" Gray Eagle felt that this bastard must be drunk, and then boast.

"I lied to you to do something, just hit here, bang, I fell down without knowing anything." Zhang Fan pointed at his head with a goose leg and cursed angrily.

Gray Eagle felt that Zhang Fan must be bragging, so he stopped asking for details, and said with a smile, "The boss Zhang is really powerful, so he came to the wasteland, and then the alliance came after him?"

"That's right, those bastards followed me and caught up with me, I'm someone to be bullied?!" Zhang Fan stared at Gray Eagle.

Seeing that Zhang Fan's face was flushed and his mouth and hands were full of oil, Gray Eagle was completely stunned, obviously Zhang Fan was already in his pocket, and said with a smile: "Well, could it be that you have three heads and six arms to win the alliance and come after you?" people?"

"Wrong, I have three heads and eight arms!" Zhang Fan yelled, waving the messy goose legs he gnawed, but he slammed his arm on the table with a thud like drunk.

"Boss, my boss is drunk, I'll take him back first." Tietou slowly came up and said cautiously with a smile on his face.

"Fuck off, I'll make arrangements for him to get drunk, you don't have a place to talk." Gray Eagle stared at Tie Tou with sinister eyes.

Tie Tou had no choice but to back away slowly with his head shrunk, and secretly grabbed the old A who had been motionless, but there was still no response.

"Wine." Zhang Fan asked Hong Nu for wine and said stupidly: "I was so angry at the time that I turned into a supercilious man in an instant. It was seeing all directions, listening to all directions, holding a gun in one hand, and shooting into the air. As soon as it flies, it will be the same as the eight-armed demon god in the myth, da da da da da..."

Zhang Fan staggered and stood up in the posture of shooting, "It doesn't matter how powerful those bastards are, and it doesn't matter if they have guns or cars, I'm going to beat them all!"

"My lord, you're drunk." Hong Nu put down the wine and wanted to help Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan flung himself into her arms while touching the wine glass on the table.

"Yes, my boss didn't brag at all. At that time, he really became an eight-armed demon king, killing none of the alliance fighters. Otherwise, how could we worship the boss as the new boss!" Tie Tou hurriedly went up to the former Xiong Jiu to brag for Zhang Fan Then, he knew that the only chance now was to make Gray Eagle feel afraid and dare not do evil things. Zhang Fan must be so drunk after a few drinks, there must be something wrong with this wine.

Gray Eagle saw Zhang Fan lying in Hong Nu's arms, and Hong Nu's distressed appearance was instantly jealous and furious to the point of waving his hands and ordering to kill him. After thinking about it carefully, he felt strange. At least five or six glasses of wine had been drunk. The little bastard can still move, he knows the level of the Ironhead tribe, let alone the alliance, the hunters can be easily wiped out.

"Boss Gray, you know I'm great, or you can just recognize me as the boss and join my super big player tribe." Zhang Fan fell into Hong Nu's arms and pretended to be drunk. The fragrance on Hong Nu's body was very special. People want to lie in their arms with their eyes closed and enjoy the tenderness quietly.

However, Hong Nu bent down and took a handkerchief to help him wipe the oil on his mouth. The soft thing on his chest touched his forehead from time to time, making people unable to help but feel distracted.

Gray Eagle heard that Zhang Fan dared to ask him to recognize Zhang Fan as the boss, so he slapped the table angrily. "I see you are drunk!"

Zhang Fan closed his eyes and enjoyed Hong Nu's careful care of him. He waved his hands and shouted, "Do you think I'm bragging? I'm very good. I won the three idiots of the iron head tribe and they followed me. Who is your tribe going to challenge?" Can you be the boss? I will call you..."

"It's over, it's over, boss is trying to die." Tietou finally couldn't bear to look at Zhang Fan, his ability to kill was far beyond measure.

(End of this chapter)