Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Chapter 162 - Knock You To Death With My Head
Translator: Wiwbiwb
Editor: Levs
Thump!
Seconds later, Qin Feng finished drinking a second bottle of Maotai and threw it on the table.
Liu Ming and Zhao Bin’s current expressions couldn’t be described in words. After staring in a daze for a couple of seconds, Zhao Bin suddenly sat on a chair. His head fell onto the table and he passed out drunk.
Liu Ming looked at Zhao Bin’s reaction and the corner of his mouth twitched. He copied Zhao Bin and immediately fell over drunk as well.
No one knew if their acting was too realistic or if they really keeled over. All gazes fell on their two bodies with uncertain expressions. They didn’t know what to say.
Fang Zhi Ming was so angry that he wanted to kick the two of them. Before, they were so good at talking big. Now, they were so good at pretending. He covertly eyed Qin Feng coldly. He couldn’t help but admit that this brat’s alcohol tolerance was too f*cking abnormal. He had to get rid of his plan to get him so drunk that he made a fool of himself. When Fang Zhi Ming thought about how Qin Feng stole his thunder tonight, he couldn’t take it anymore. He stuck his hands beneath the table and secretly texted Brother Fire.
“Haha, Qin Feng’s alcohol tolerance really is great. Here, let’s make a toast to Qin Feng.” After sending the text, Fang Zhi Ming’s mood was too good. He took the initiative to raise his glass towards Qin Feng in a toast.
Bai Qing clearly didn’t act the part of a girlfriend. When she saw Qin Feng drink so much alcohol in succession, she didn’t try to stop him even once. At this time, she sat there staring off into space. Who knew what she was thinking.
Bang!
Suddenly, the door to the private room was kicked open and over ten large and strong men charged in unsteadily.
“Brother Fire, all of us brothers must not return until we’re drunk tonight.” A group of people surrounding Brother Fire walked in while talking and laughing.
They looked to be a group of drunk hoodlums that walked into the wrong room.
When Fang Zhi Ming saw Broth
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