inherit quadrillion

Chapter 924
Seeing Zhang Feng standing up, those thugs pressed his shoulders.

However, a force was released from Zhang Feng's body, and his palm was directly shaken off.

"Good skill, it seems that this bodyguard is worth looking for!"

The guy said to Han Duoer with a smile on his face, and the latter looked panicked.

Following this group of guys came to one of the largest private entertainment clubs in this city - Emperor Club.

The gate was heavily guarded, and there was a row of bodyguards in black suits holding walkie-talkies.

"Miss Han Duoer! Please come in!"

Under the guidance of the leading men, Zhang Feng followed behind them.

Just as he was about to go in, a few guys at the door stretched out their hands to stop Zhang Feng.

"You are not qualified to go in!"

Zhang Feng looked at Han Duoer: "What did he say?"

Han Duoer frowned, and said a few words with a pleading accent.

But these guys at the door didn't let Zhang Feng go directly because of Han Duoer's words.

"Don't bother them, we still need a solution between men!"

Zhang Feng didn't have any fear when he came to this place, he grabbed the opponent's wrist and threw the opponent's whole body to the ground.

He stretched out his foot and stepped on the chest of the guy who fell on the ground, squinting his eyes and said: "A group of dogs, be honest with me!"

After speaking, he looked at Han Guoer and nodded: "Translate my words to them!"

Han Duoer translated it into the language of her country and told them without any mistakes.

The group of bodyguards opened their mouths and roared angrily.

Zhang Feng grabbed the second young master's subordinates, knowing that he was the one who captured the king first, and kicked him on the calf, and this guy knelt on the ground with a thud.

And the other guys froze in place stupidly.

With his arms around his neck, he said coldly: "Be honest, let me meet your second son!"

They no longer dared to stop Zhang Feng, they could only let him go in with them.

Walking into the door, following the dim scenery, he walked into a luxurious private room.

Opening the door of the room, Zhang Feng was a little surprised by the picture inside.

A few young men are twisting and twisting with the dynamic music and a group of women in bikinis, and the ground and walls are swaying wine everywhere.

Seeing Han Duoer come in, a tall and thin man in the middle touched his raised chin and clapped his hands.

The scene suddenly quieted down, the man stood up and took Han Duoer's hand.

Han Duoer cried out in surprise, with resistance written all over her face.

slap~
The man slapped Han Duoer across the face.

How could Zhang Feng be so sympathetic to such a man, so he could just sit back and do nothing.

"stop!"

The second young master sneered: "Huaxia people?"

"Oh? Since you can speak, it's relatively easy for us to communicate," Zhang Feng said with a smile.

Han Duo'er stood beside Zhang Feng without saying a word, a majestic star, she seemed so weak in front of the power of the chaebol.

"Are you Han Duo'er's bodyguard?" He looked at Zhang Feng and said in proficient Chinese.

Zhang Feng sat in front of him, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this is his favorite move.

"I am, I hope you will be more polite to Miss Han Duoer, otherwise, you will be miserable."

After hearing these words, Park Zhaoli raised his head and laughed loudly, opened his clothes, and took out a thick wad of money.

It was thrown on Zhang Feng and scattered on the ground.

"Take it, get out, or you will be miserable!"

Zhang Feng looked at him motionless, this guy is really a bit arrogant, I have to put an end to his prestige!
"I don't care about money, I see you have so much wine here, drink some"

Zhang Feng smiled and picked up a bottle of Remy Martin next to him.

bang~
It opened with a crisp muffled sound, and Zhang Feng pressed on the table.

"Okay! You dare to drink with us by yourself, it's amazing!"

After speaking, Park Zhaoli picked up the wine glass.

Zhang Feng pressed his hand, and said coldly: "A dignified second son, I won't be reluctant to order a bar like this. Holding a glass will lose your atmosphere."

"Then what did you say!"

Park Zhaoli stared at him wide.

"Hmph, of course I use a bottle!"

Zhang Feng's words completely surprised these guys.

Such a big bottle is also [-] milliliters, high-concentration foreign wine, an ordinary person should have been sent to the hospital long ago.

However, since a bodyguard dared to make such a request in front of him, Park Zhaoli would definitely follow.

"Okay! Take another ten bottles! Drink!"

After saying this, Park Zhaoli stuffed the wine bottle into the hand of a person beside him.

The other party looked at Pu Zhaoli in horror, and under the fierce gaze of the other party, he raised his neck and drank it down.

Seeing this unstoppable momentum, Han Duoer shook Zhang Feng's arm.

"Don't drink, don't drink! You are alone, they will force you to death!"

Zhang Feng slightly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Don't worry, I've never been drunk!"

I have the inheritance of the ancient martial arts sect, can control my own power at will, and things that respond to ordinary people have no effect on my side.

Seeing the other party pouring a bottle into it, the young man directly bumped his head on the sofa.

"It's your turn!" Park Zhaoji yelled loudly.

Zhang Feng picked up a bottle and smelled it lightly.

He raised his neck and gulped it down.

Within ten seconds, this bottle full of Remy was wiped out by him!
Everyone who was watching was shocked, this is simply a wine king!
"Hiccup~"

After a full belch, Zhang Feng made a gesture of please.

"Xiba! You all serve me together!"

Pu Zhaoli waved his hands, and the subordinates around him hesitated for two seconds.

Then they scrambled to take out the wine on the table.

Compared with being hospitalized, it is better than Park Zhaoli's punishment.

"one two three four…."

Zhang Feng counted their number, seven of them were doing it at the same time.

After a relatively long 10 minutes, the last one finally finished drinking.

It's just that their reactions were different. Some fell to the ground and twitched, while others vomited heavily.

Park Zhaoli looked disgusted, but if Zhang Feng drank the seven bottles of wine, flames might burn out from Zhang Feng's body.

"It's your turn! I hope you Chinese people keep their word!"

Looking at his villainous expression, Zhang Feng looked at him coldly.

Han Guoer bit her lip nervously, if she drank so much alcohol in one breath, a normal person would definitely die!
"Don't do this! I just promise to be with him, I don't want you to get hurt!"

Han Guoer had a crying tone.

Pu Zhaoli raised his eyebrows and shouted at her: "Smelly woman! You have nothing to do here! You are just my plaything!"

Zhang Feng looked at the wine in front of him, picked it up and drank it without saying a word.

One bottle...two bottles...three bottles.

Just like drinking water, Zhang Feng didn't stop at all.

The complacent Park Zhaoli began to panic at this moment.

Pa~ The seventh bottle was slapped on the table, Zhang Feng looked into his eyes calmly.

"This time, it's finally your turn!"

Park Zhaoli felt that Zhang Feng was a monster!How can a normal person drink so much high-concentration alcohol!

He began to tremble all over, and those who could help him had already got under the table.

He shook his teeth and roared loudly: "I, Park Zhaoli, have never been afraid of anyone!"

After saying this, he picked up a bottle of wine and started to drink it.

Like a stick in his throat, Park Zhaoli showed a painful look on his face.

When he was halfway through drinking, Park Zhaoli's face was already red, and he slammed his head on the table.

"Get up! Drink!"

Zhang Feng roared loudly, grabbed Pu Zhaoli's hair, and poured the remaining wine into his mouth forcefully.

"No...no, I can't drink..."

Pu Zhaoli's eyes became blurred, and he wanted to beg for mercy, but his tongue couldn't stop his command.

Before the bottle of wine was finished, Pu Zhaoli was already limp on the ground like mud.

"Hahaha" Zhang Feng raised his head and laughed, looking at the guys lying motionless on the ground around him, not to mention how excited he was.

Han Guoer looked at Zhang Feng carefully: "Are you okay?"

"fine"

Responding decisively to her words, Zhang Feng suddenly walked up to Park Zhaoli and began to take off his clothes.

"Ah! What are you doing!"

Han Guoer's face flushed with embarrassment.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in men"

While speaking, the clothes on Pu Zhaoli were stripped off by Zhang Feng.

All that's left is a pair of lace panties!

"hey-hey!"

(End of this chapter)