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Chapter 130 The Old Man Has a Backbone, Be Careful of Fractures

Chapter 130 The Old Man Has a Backbone, Be Careful of Fractures
Chapter 128

"Are you okay? I remember when I first met her, she was just over ten years old. At that time, she had been drinking like this. Her brother said that it seemed that when she was seven years old, she secretly drank It stays like this after a glass of wine from dad.”

"Generally speaking, Sister Qingzhao doesn't drink water or tea. She only drinks some when she really runs out of wine. And no matter how much she drinks, even if she gets confused for a while, after that time, she will be able to Sober as if nothing happened..." Hearing Chen Jie's explanation, Wang Yang fell silent.

Before time-traveling, he was a pure man who followed the big leader in the bar, and his drinking capacity could be regarded as a kilogram level. After time-traveling, he was also a veteran of the bar.

But with such twenty-degree wine, I can drink about five or six catties at most, and I will definitely lose consciousness, but the cute and cute girl in front of me, let alone her voice is clear, her body is soft, and she is easy to push down.Cough cough... It means that such a beautiful and slim little sister can drink so much, it is really surprising.

Li Qingzhao, who had a dry mouth after three glasses of wine, filled up the glass again and clinked glasses with Wang Yang. "Come on, Brother Wang, we have met many times. It's rare that we get together to drink together today, so I'll do it first out of respect, little sister..."

Except for Li Shishi, who suffered an ankle injury, three people, one man and two women, began to drink alcohol. Although Wang Yang thought that the total amount of alcohol might not be as exaggerated as Li Qingzhao, he was still a person who had a long history of wine. Enjoying the food.

This time Li Qingzhao finally did not forget the purpose of his special trip to find Wang Yang, and asked about Wang Yang's origin. "With your talent and knowledge, Prince, you should have been famous all over the world. Why has Qingzhao never heard of the name of Prince?"

"I wanted to come over to ask Mr. Wang two days ago, just because... um, I asked Mr. Wang to explain Qingzhao's doubts."

Chen Jie nodded in agreement. "Sister Qingzhao is right. Not only her, everyone is very curious about who you are, the leader of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Wushan layman who has become famous in Bianliang, Tokyo for more than a month..."

"Then what, I really don't know where I came from, and where I'm going..." Wang Yang picked up the wine glass, drained it in one gulp, with a gloomy expression and gloomy eyes.

Although he has told countless people this sad and... bizarre amnesia story, but whenever someone asks about it, Wang Yang still has to keep repeating this lie.

Even now, Wang Yang has almost taken this lie seriously, as if he was an outstanding young man who was born and raised in this era.

As for the upstairs and downstairs in the new century, electric lights and telephones, those are just a dream of my own. Of course, everything in that dream is extremely real, especially those various cups... Cough cough, People and things should be real.

As one of the outstanding science students, Wang Yang is a liberal arts student. With his tongue that can plow the ground and his mouth that can plow the skin, he can explain the amnesia that can be explained in a single nonsense, and made a person who hears it sad and tears. story.

Li Qingzhao, Chen Jie, oh no, and Li Shishi were almost bursting into tears.It's so miserable. I feel like this person in front of me is disabled?Zhijian's aspiring young man is worthy of being a rare and promising young man in the Song Dynasty. Even after suffering such an experience, he can still strive for self-improvement, work hard, and endure hardships...

In short, he stood up, even if he lost all his memories, but with his full talent and the fighting spirit of endless life and fighting, from an ordinary security guard in Yihonglou, down-to-earth, Step by step upwards.

Not only has he become the leader of Yihonglou's security force, but he has also become the art director and instructor of Yihonglou. His talent has been well-known in Bianliang, Tokyo, and now he has crushed all literary youths, and won the Mid-Autumn Festival in one fell swoop. the leader.

Li Qingzhao was already in tears. He never imagined that the young man who was fighting all day would have such a heartbreaking past and suffering...

Wang Yang seemed to feel that it was not sad enough, so he also told about Li Shishi's suffering. Now, the three women can almost be described as hugging and crying.

Li Qingzhao, an innocent and kind girl, felt sorry for Li Shishi who lost her biological parents at such a young age, and was abused by her stepmother. Chen Jie also sighed, sometimes persuading Li Qingzhao, sometimes appeasing Li Shishi.

As for Wang Yang, after he finished his chatter, he picked up the wine to moisten his throat, and then got up to go to the latrine.Unexpectedly, as soon as the curtain of the private room was lifted, an old man was subconsciously poking his head towards this side.

Wang Yang glanced at the three women inside, and then at the old man with a stern look and a vulgar expression, and couldn't help but groaned and shouted. "Old man, what are you looking at? I have never seen a beautiful woman like you. If you have the ability to find a place and spend money to find a girl, let you look at her for three days and three nights."

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then became furious, pointed at Wang Yang and shouted angrily. "You! What kind of boy are you, you dare to be so rude and hurt people, the old man will definitely not let you go."

"Return to me, I think you are just an old hooligan. You are hiding outside and peeking at the pretty girl in my room. Why do you want to beat me up now? Believe it or not, I have made you paralyzed." Wang Yang wiped his face. He shook his hand in disgust, damn, this shameless guy actually dared to let spittle spray into his face.

"Do you still want to hit someone? Hahaha, you still think you are an old man because you are too scared? The old man is standing here, how dare you touch me?!" The old man's angry face turned black and white, white and red, His lips were trembling so much that he was about to be put on a ventilator.

"Oh, the old man is quite brave, but I'm sorry..." Wang Yang shook his head coquettishly, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his bones creaked. "Although you have a lot of backbone, the problem is that I have to tell you that I like to beat people who like to show off my backbone to comminuted fractures."

"Father?" At this moment, a clear and sweet voice suddenly called from behind.

Wang Yang turned his head subconsciously, saw a pair of red phoenix eyes looking at him charmingly with tears in them, and couldn't help shaking his head subconsciously. "Please, are you confused by crying? I may be your brother Wang, but I'm definitely not your father, and I don't even do anything."

"...The surname is Wang!" Li Qingzhao's eyes suddenly stood up, and his voice suddenly rose an octave higher.

"I am her father, who are you, little bastard?!" At this time, the wretched old man also let out an angry roar.

"Birth?" Wang Yang turned his head with a stiff expression, and saw the expression of this wretched old man who was about to be blown up.

"Nonsense!!!" As expected of the father and daughter, they yelled in unison, making Mr. Wang's scalp tingle. When he saw that Mr. Li had moved to the door of the private room, he looked at the father and daughter in a daze. Soprano chorus.

PS: This is the first update. There are three updates today. I will do what I say.
(End of this chapter)

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