Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 712
Face is something that not only women care about.

Needless to say, He Changyuan is like this, if there is something wrong with his face, he will definitely not be able to stand being pointed at after going out.

So when Fan Denglong said this, he was stunned, and then he picked up the crystal glass without hesitation.

No matter how choking the smell was, I had to close my eyes and drink it.

Because I was concerned about my handsomeness, I couldn't help being a little flustered, and I wanted to cut the mess quickly, so the first mouthful entered my throat, and the whole face seemed to be painted with dye, blue and purple.

The glass and wine bottle were filled with Erguotou brought in by Tianji's field staff from an outside store, and then Fan Denglong took all the water out of the toilet with his ability.

It's not a big deal just to extract the alcohol, and Fan Denglong compressed it again. Although it is not industrial alcohol, the effect is not necessarily bad.

Fan Denglong has never tried the taste of industrial alcohol, but he knows that it must be worse than traditional Chinese medicine, otherwise He Changyuan would not have such a face.

"Fan Denglong, frame me."

He took a sip of 'wine' into his throat and spit it out immediately. He Changyuan's eyes were burning, and he almost wanted to strangle Fan Denglong, that bastard.

"Trust me, I'm a doctor and I won't lie to you."

Fan Denglong was not annoyed at all, but said in a persuasive manner.

"Go to hell, go to hell with you."

He Changyuan threw the glass on the ground, his head was full of anger, and he went straight to the door.

Fan Denglong just waved him back to the deck, "I'm sorry, I dare not let you go out to scare people before I finish drinking this wine."

Taking out the phone, He Changyuan's face that was scarier than pockmarked appeared on the black screen, and he said unhurriedly: "How do you say that? It's not your fault that you are ugly, but it's even worse if you are so ugly." It’s your fault to go out and scare people.”

He Changyuan almost collapsed, covered his face with his hands, accidentally touched those red spots, and they exploded one by one, unexpectedly Nima still had an inexplicable pleasure.

"He Shao, compared with a handsome appearance, this is just a stomach wash. You should be able to distinguish clearly which is more important."

Fan Denglong was still chattering, "It's up to you how to decide, and I'll have nothing to do with it if it's later. By that time, you'll be playing with fire and setting yourself on fire."

After repeated threats, He Changyuan could only stand there in a daze, his eyes glazed over.

"To be honest, we have no grudges in the past and we have no grudges today. If you didn't do too much tonight, I wouldn't be able to punish you."

Fan Denglong stood up and sighed.

Fan Denglong might not be like this if there were other things, but it is unforgivable that He Changyuan hit his wife's idea.

When dancing on the dance floor, how could Fan Denglong not notice the heat in He Changyuan's eyes?

Such a person, if you don't teach him a profound lesson, if he is still ruthless in the future, then he will be in trouble.So he simply planned to complete his work in one battle, no matter what he said, he would leave a shadow in He Changyuan's heart.

When he was thinking wildly, he didn't know that He Changyuan suddenly moved and knocked the other two bottles of wine to the ground. With a crackling sound, all the alcohol flowed out.

He Changyuan laughed loudly, and shouted like crazy: "Fan Denglong, your wine is gone, let's see what tricks you can do."

Fan Denglong looked at He Changyuan with pity, and scolded him as stupid.

"If you have the ability to kill me today, otherwise, when Ben Shao walks out of here, it will be your death day in the future."

At this time, Sun Qian who was next to her finally couldn't stand it anymore, "Why don't you let it go like this, don't drive people crazy."

"How can this be possible?"

Fan Denglong smiled coldly, and stretched his hand towards the ground, the alcohol slowly condensed on his hand without a drop, and then put it all into the empty wine bottles that He Changyuan and Gucheng Fourth Young Master had drank before.

He Changyuan's pupils shrank.

Fan Denglong handed over the bottle, "Young Master He, it's really for your own good to listen to people's advice to eat enough."

This time, regardless of He Changyuan's willingness or not, he directly tapped the acupoints and poured it with a wine bottle.

He Changyuan gulped alcohol down his throat, his face turned pale, his eyes turned white, and his hands and feet twitched.

Fan Denglong had to give him a few more needles, and at the same time use spiritual energy to protect some of his organs, so that the alcohol just entered his intestines, and then walked around and then excreted.

Although it took a lot of effort, Fan Denglong didn't want to make this matter a life-threatening matter after all.

If you pour it all down, it will be three catties.

Even though Fan Denglong did some tricks, He Changyuan vomited violently as soon as the acupoints were unlocked.

This vomit not only vomited out what he had eaten before, but almost vomited up his intestines.

The whole person just felt more uncomfortable than death, wishing to bang his head against the wall and die.

When he looked at Fan Denglong again, He Changyuan had no hatred in his eyes, only fear.

The door was pushed open, and the doctor rushed in carrying a stretcher, and without a word, He Shao, who had lost a little bit of strength, left.

Fan Denglong walked out holding his nose, but Sun Qian blamed herself and said, "It seems that I was wrong today,"

She felt that Van Den Loon's a little unusual behavior tonight might have something to do with herself, and she should never bring him to the bar.

"What's wrong is not bad. It's just owed right now. Later, I must make up for it."

Fan Denglong said something with a playful smile, and Sun Qian rolled his eyes at him, but didn't mention anything else.

After checking out the bar and taking a deep breath of fresh air, Fan Denglong called Qi Xuan again and asked him to investigate the business relationship between Jinheng Industrial and those sects in Jianghu, and write down Ma Wei for him first.

After saying this, Qi Xuan brought him some unbelievable news.

Just got it from the tomb thief named Li Jie in the ghost city. The news that there is a large amount of treasure buried in a mausoleum in the Saibei Grassland is now known to everyone in the world. Besides, there is another one, which may be hundreds of years ago. The mausoleum of a certain emperor of the Grassland Dynasty must have been buried with a large number of martial arts secrets of masters of the past, and the news is clear and clear.

The incident between the thief Yanlin and the half-immortal Mu Yusheng once again became evidence.

"Speaking of which, someone has set up a big picture behind the scenes."

Fan Denglong chuckled, with a playful look in his eyes.

Now that he is the leader of the Jianghu alliance, it is necessary to show his face there.

"What made you happy like this?"

Fan Denglong shook his head, "It's nothing, where are we going next? How about we go back first and come back tomorrow?"

Sun Qian didn't dare to take him to any entertainment place this time, so she took out her mobile phone and looked at it, thinking that it would be almost time after she went back, so she nodded.

(End of this chapter)