The Road to Slaying God

"Okay, it's rare for our Brother Yang to be so generous. I'll just get drunk today, quack...!"

"Does he have money to pay for it?" Aze said and walked straight into the bar.

"Damn it, how dare you fool Uncle Biao, I almost forgot, we are here to make trouble, just buy a bird's bill." Liu Biao was stunned at first, and then cursed.

"Um...ahem...then I won't treat you..." Zhang Yang looked embarrassed and quickly followed Aze into the crowded Disco.

At this time, disco was already at its peak, and under the stimulation of lights and alcohol, the demons danced wildly.

There is a small stage in the middle of the disco, and there are four pole dancing stages in the four corners around the stage. At this time, there are several pole dancers twisting their bodies desperately. The atmosphere is warm, and under the host's sensational words In the sound, the air seemed to be boiling and burning.

On some tables, there was marijuana powder openly placed, with a pair of blurred eyes... The three of them seemed to have entered a crazy world of hell.

Fortunately, there are still a few tables.

The three of them chose a secluded place to sit down. Aze's eyes were always looking at the sexy pole girl on the stage, with a dazed look on her face. She lost the calmness and calmness she had at the beginning. Even Zhang Yang looked at it dumbfounded.

This was the first time for Aze to enter such a crazy entertainment place, and it was also the first time to see a woman dressed in such revealing clothes. For a young boy like him, it was enough to make his nose bleed.

Although Zhang Yang worked in some high-end teahouses and restaurants when he was studying, this was his first time in such an environment.

***, if I had known that I could see and understand without peeping, why bother?

The only one with a natural expression was Liu Biao. This guy had been fooling around with a bunch of bad friends in this place for a long time, so it was no surprise that he had seen enough.

As soon as the three of them sat down, a young master came over to light the candles on the table for them.

"Have a bottle of Louis XIII!" Liu Biao said carelessly.

"...Sir, I wonder if you want the kind of Louis XIII with aged wine..." The young master was stunned for a moment. Although their bar also has such expensive wine, it is usually not easy to sell a bottle. , even if someone buys it, they rarely drink in the lobby. Most of them are people with status and status who open a private room to drink. Of course, there will also be a table outside to feel the atmosphere of the bar. \u003cA crystal bottle handmade by the Maison. The body of the bottle is engraved with a Baroque-style lily pattern, and the cap and shoulder are inlaid with 24k pure gold carvings. According to the current retail price in the Chinese market, a 700 ml bottle of the new Louis XIII is priced at 11,800 yuan, while a 1,500 ml bottle costs 26,800 yuan. There are also reports that if the packaging box is intact, an empty bottle of Remy Martin Louis XIII can be sold for up to 00 yuan.

"It doesn't matter if it's new or old. I'll give you the most expensive one." Liu Biao didn't know anything about Louis XIII. He only heard about the name of the wine. He was a poor student who occasionally extorted a few small coins and drank beer. It's okay, drink Louis XIII, don't even think about it.

"Okay, sir, please pay the bill first..."

The young master looked at Liu Biao cautiously. Generally, people who pay in this bar pay first. Of course, there are also regular customers and private rooms who pay first and then pay. In this hall, because the flow of people is too complicated, everyone pays first. Then serve drinks.

"What, are you afraid that the uncle will have no money? Damn it, do you believe it or not that I will kill you with money? Come on, the uncle wants to drink!"

Zhang Yang and A Ze didn't talk to each other either. Liu Biao was the best at doing rough and heavy work like this. When he was in school, he would make trouble even when people were walking a few meters away from him, saying that they were blocking his sunlight. Here, In the bar, if he wanted Uncle Biao to cause trouble, he could come up with hundreds of reasons.

"Sir, we are just waiters, please don't make it difficult..."

With a crisp sound of "Pa!", Liu Biao slapped him.

"You..." The young master covered his face and looked at Liu Biao angrily. Liu Biao almost knocked him over with this slap, and his face immediately swelled.

"Damn, you're such a verbose person. If you can't make the decision, let your manager come and go quickly. What do you want? I want to smash you to death with an ashtray!" Liu Biao saw the young master staring at him with an unconvinced expression. He suddenly stood up and picked up the ashtray.

Seeing Liu Biao's huge figure, the young master gave Liu Biao a sharp look and ran away quickly.

Soon, a man in a black suit who looked like a manager came, followed by two burly men in black jackets. The manager had a professional smile on his face, but the two black jackets had an evil look on his face and fierce eyes. Staring at them fiercely, it was obvious that all the bad guys were here.

Liu Biao couldn't help but chuckle. It was useless to try this trick in front of his uncle Biao!

"Sir, I don't know if there is any lack of hospitality in our bar..." The manager is a manager after all, and he is very polite.

"Don't be verbose, it's great to bring two people with you? Do you want to be a bastard? Come and serve me some wine, sir. In three minutes, if you don't see my Louis XIII, hehe..." Liu Biao interrupted the manager. , said with a ferocious smile.

"Okay, get on it right away!" The manager's face turned blood red with anger, and he stretched out his hand to stop the two black jackets who were about to take a step forward.

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"Brother Biao is really awesome!" Aze gave Liu Biao a thumbs up.

"Hey, it's easy to talk about." Liu Biao proudly handed over his hand.

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Soon, a bottle of Louis XIII was brought up by a young master, and the glass and ice cubes were ready. Although this young master was not the one who was slapped by Liu Biao in the first place, the hostility in his eyes could still be seen.

This is just a small episode. Few people in the bar noticed what happened at Liu Biao's table. The dance floor was still crazy, like countless demons and ghosts dancing. Under the colorful lights, a corner of urban life was reflected. Here, there is no pressure, no morality, just complete relaxation. Whether it is a woman or a man, in this environment of drunkenness and feasting, it is most likely to have a kind of depraved idea. Countless one-night stands are not just here. Was it caused by alcohol?

There was a loud sound of "Bang!" and the sound of broken glass, which was caused by Liu Biao.

Although the sound was not loud, it was extremely harsh in the bar, and most people looked in this direction.

Immediately, several big men pushed aside the crowd and rushed over. Obviously, these people had been prepared.

With a loud "Peng!", the man in the black jacket who started to charge was kicked to the ground by Liu Biao. Several tables were knocked over. Liu Biao jumped onto the DJ stage and turned off the music. Immediately, the whole bar was filled with excitement. There was a moment of silence, and people felt lost...

"Bah, what kind of bar? It's all fake wine, and the Louis XIII worth more than 10,000 yuan is also fake!"

Liu Biao, who was standing on the stage, spat hard and punched several men in succession, knocking them off their feet. The audience was in chaos. There were several eager guests who saw Liu Biao. With his brute force, everyone immediately became an audience, and there were actually guests applauding Liu Biao. Everyone has a blind obedience mentality. Someone applauded at one end, and someone immediately responded. Suddenly, a group of guys who were afraid of the world's chaos praised Liu Biao. A heroic figure.

Listening to the tidal wave of applause below, Liu Biao felt a little carried away. He raised his hands and saluted in all directions. He looked like a star, which made Zhang Yang get goosebumps all over his body. Didn't this guy know that people were treating him like a monkey?

Regardless of whether he looks like a monkey or not, in short, Uncle Biao likes this tune.

"Little brother, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Our Wild Horse Bar never buys fake wine. Please take back what you just said immediately." The manager walked out of that corner and looked at him coldly. Liu Biao on the stage stopped several men who fell to the ground. It was obvious that there were not enough manpower here. He needed time. He needed the time for Brother Dao to arrive. The tens of thousands of protection fees in this bar every month are not enough. Free of charge.

"Why don't you buy fake wine? Damn it. I said this Louis XIII is fake wine." Naturally, Liu Biao couldn't tell what was true and what was false, so he could only make excuses.

"Little brother, I know you have no money. You just want to drink a bottle of wine for free. Is it okay? If you think it is fake wine, please provide evidence." The manager smiled slightly recently, and he had already seen it. Well, this guy knows nothing about wine.

"Holy crap, do you need any more evidence? If I said it was fake wine, it must be fake wine..."

"cut……"

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This time, the guests who started to cheer for Zhang Yang targeted Liu Biao and booed him. After all, in this world, even if you are looking for trouble, you still need to be reasonable. It is too unkind to say that a bar sells fake wine without any evidence. .

"This, this..." Liu Biao stuttered a bit. After all, public anger is inevitable.

"Haha, of course there is evidence."

Zhang Yang stood up and walked slowly onto the stage, holding a wine glass in his hand.

The people in the bar were suddenly dazzled, especially some girls, who actually screamed. At this time, Zhang Yang, both in expression and temperament, looked like a graceful aristocratic son. His every move was full of bewitching charm. , this charm is a bit eerie.

(To be continued)