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Chapter 501 Hot Searches and Enemies Luzhai [Super Chapter](1/6)

Wang Lang Mie Yan, who was so ruthless that he didn't even let go of his own fun, decided to put it aside and put the matter aside, so he suddenly stood up and clapped his hands.

"Brothers and sisters, today we are having a celebration banquet, why are you always thinking about those boring things?

Come on, drinking is the real thing!

Brothers from the imperial capital have come all the way and have been respecting me just now. Now, as a landlord, I will also set a rule for you - if you fall half way, today's game is over!

Come on, come on, brothers from the Speed ​​Alliance, find your own company to ignite our enthusiasm!"

That's really quite burning.

When the car god Wang comes out, not to mention the gasoline, the engine oil will be ignited for you!

The gang of buddies in the imperial capital shouted and picked up their wine glasses, vowing to fight to the death.

The drinking session started at 6 o'clock, and the climax started at 6:30, and it didn't end until 10 o'clock.

The drunken men were throwing up and turning over and over, but no one gave up.

Fatty Fu vomited at least three times and continued to call Wang Yan when he came back.

"It's not finished until half of it falls! Wang Shen, this is what you said! Come on, continue!"

No matter how good Young Master Wang's physique is, no matter how buggy his skills are, he can't stand it anymore.

MMP’s!

Everyone on the other side is cheating, how can I break it?

I really had no choice, so I went to the bathroom and picked my throat once, and I regained my 50% state again.

Chu Xin was heartbroken, but he didn't stop them from drinking.

Everyone can understand today's situation.

Those who didn’t understand it at first will understand it after seeing the video of the car accident broadcast on the news.

Today is the day when Wang Yan officially becomes a god in the racing circle.

Licking, the big guys can no longer lick anymore.

Picking up the wine glass, he rushed forward and raised his neck: "Wang Shen, I'll do it, you can do whatever you want!"

Mr. Wang and his opponents can pretend and act as they please, but how can they hide from their fans?

Drink it!

Moreover, after those guys drank too much, they cried, laughed, and babbled.

Especially when fear and gratitude are mixed together, all kinds of real feelings can be revealed to you.

Those drunken conversations made the young man's scalp tingle.

This is not about asking for help, let alone recognizing my father. This is about getting a certificate from me...

When he finally lay down after half a hard drink and felt like it was time to leave, Gu Hailin, who had been down for a while, stood up unsteadily again.

"Next...next show! I...I will arrange it!"

I'm going!

Can you just calm down and go back to the hotel to sleep?!

"No! We have to do the next one!"

The people on the other side got up from the tables and chairs one after another, subduing Jianwu and Xia Yu.

We have more people than you and you have fewer people. Eight of us fell down and we can't get up now. How can you still fight?

In fact, the mood is different.

The willpower and desire to vent between people who have personally experienced a car accident and people who are watching from afar are definitely much different.

If things were normal, Wang Yan would definitely not accompany me. I love so-and-so. Anyway, I have to go back and do business.

But today is indeed a special situation.

If you don’t give face now, when will you?

So I watched them dancing and making phone calls, looking for people to book seats, and getting ready to go to the nightclub for the next show.

We are all young people, so we must find the best place to go out to play, but now it is already 10:30 and almost 11:00, and it is really impossible to book an M2 card.

However, no one paid any attention to that and walked out without hesitation.

Hong Gongzi and even Niubi waved their hands coquettishly: "Liu Jialing's M2? Don't go! The grade is too low! Brothers, let's go, let's go to MYST and see what the difference is between the so-called number one in the country and our workers!

"

"good!"

Amidst the loud cheers, the drunkards started to get into the taxi and slammed the door.

The driver dared not speak out when he was angry.

Fortunately, there was some aftermath.

A buddy named Xiao Luzi rushed out from the crowd in the Imperial Capital. He took out several wads of cash from his bag and handed them out from window to window.

"Master, take good care of my brother. Go and wash yourself after you vomit, ah!"

The chefs immediately turned into smiling faces.

It’s not surprising, the stuff is just half a stack when you pick it up and throw it away, it’s not 3000 but more than 2000, which is enough for the masters to travel all night.

Seeing the craziness of these guys, Wang Yan felt a little worried.

It’s not scary if one person is drunk and crazy, but if a group of people are drunk and crazy...

How can I stop me if I am so delicate and weak?!

Fortunately, it was a home game, and many second-generation Magicians came after the drink, so they didn’t drink too much and took care of them all.

Those who are looking for a car find a car, and those who contact a bar contact the bar. There is no need for Wang Yan to worry too much.

Buzzing, more than 20 cars, some rented and some of their own, took a small number 40 and headed straight for MYST.

When I got to the door, I was blocked again and refused to let in.

It's too late and the venue is full. Now only pretty girls and guests with reservations are allowed. Everyone else has to wait in line.

Before Wang Yan could go up to negotiate, a young man from the imperial capital named Zhang Kai showed everyone in the room what it means to be arrogant.

"Short of money, right? Ozawa!"

"Coming!"

There was a response, and a young man squeezed in from outside the crowd, struggling to carry a large travel bag.

Blocking people's doorways and throwing their travel bags on the ground.

Bang.

Zhang Kai lowered his head and opened the zipper, and oh, there was a bag full of hundred-yuan bills inside!

Just a rough count, I'm afraid there are two or three hundred stacks.

Zhang Kai didn't touch the money, so he stood up unsteadily and kicked it in with his foot. His travel bag was immediately kicked over and several wads of big bills spilled out.

"Tell your boss to come out! Otherwise, no one will be able to enter this door again today!"

Young Master Wang felt that he had learned a lot.

Brother, can you be more arrogant?

Actually, if he were in the imperial capital, Zhang Kai probably wouldn't be able to do that.

But I was out of town and no one was tethered, and I was so excited today that I was crazy.

"Wow……"

There was an uproar at the door, and the doormen who were waiting in line were all dumbfounded, looking at the drunkards with awe in their eyes.

I’ve never seen anything played like this!

The security guard didn't dare to move but didn't dare to move, and even more didn't dare to scold him, so he had to report it to the superior immediately.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a few sober ones emerged from the group of drunks, and the security guards knew them, so they were finally able to talk to each other.

"Young Master Liu, Young Master Wang, what are you..."

"It's okay. Let's ask Brother Song to come out. Our president will entertain friends from the imperial capital today."

After getting into trouble, Mr. Wang had no choice but to move forward.

As a result, he was immediately restrained by a group of drunkards from the Imperial Capital.

"Don't move!"

"Wang Shen, let's do the second game, nothing will happen without you!"

"You just watch here, Qinghao'er has to...fuck you! Xiaoluzi, why are you so blind? You can't move a chair?!"

Moving the chairs outside is of course nonsense.
To be continued...
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