I opened a tavern in Douluo and got Zhu Zhuqing drunk

Chapter 230 Zhao Wuji’s Bewitchment
People often praise others for their beautiful singing voices and describe them as having "pregnant ears".

Yan probably felt this way now. Just listening to Hu Liena's voice made him orgasm inside his head. At this moment, he seemed to have left this world.

Coming to a fairyland, he was sublimated, he had everything...

"boom!"

A powerful and heavy kick hit his chest.

Yan rolled down the ring like a gourd. He fell to the ground. When he came into contact with the coldness of the ground, he suddenly realized... What was he doing?
Aren't you competing with Hu Liena?
We went on stage, and then Hu Liena spoke, and then... nothing more.

Was he knocked out?
Or was it because Hu Liena's words first broke her guard?

That would be too shameful, right?

Yan's face instantly turned red. It's over. How powerful he pretended to be just now, how embarrassing he is now!
Yan's muscles instantly relaxed and he became motionless and began to pretend to be faint.

He couldn't face the world. He didn't need to think about how the people in this tavern would laugh at him.

Look, that little red-haired guy, who was so serious about it, was actually kicked down!
Is it really the truth?
The answer is yes.

Everyone in the tavern had a smile on their face.

It was just because of the rules of the tavern that no one dared to laugh, so it was hard to hold it in, and everyone's face turned red and purple.

"Hahaha... Yan, this little brat, is too bad! It's so interesting!" Er Ming clapped his thighs and burst out laughing, tears streaming down his face.

Daming shook his head helplessly, with the corners of his mouth raised, and patted Er Ming on the shoulder.

"Save some face for me, little brother Yan. Thanks to people being so filial to you, you actually laugh the loudest."

Daming glanced at Yan who was pretending to be dizzy on the ground. His exposed neck was as red as a monkey's butt.

Er Ming laughed and said: "Okay, okay, I'll go and send him up. If he faints, that's good. At least he won't be laughed at, hahaha..."

Er Ming helped Yan up, and naturally realized that the other person was pretending to be faint, so he laughed even louder!

His smile directly moved the tavern.

Everyone in the tavern couldn't bear it anymore, and the laughter was so intense that it almost lifted the roof!

"This Yan is so interesting! Before he went on stage, he vowed not to be a licker! But he was defeated because of one sentence!"

"This is the real dog licking!"

"Do you think Yan was pretending to be dizzy or was he really dizzy? It was obvious that Hu Liena kicked her in the chest? How could she faint?"

"Save some face for the young man! Although I bet on him and lost a lot of money, it is worth it to give me such a happy look!"

"..."

Everyone was talking happily, and they were all talking about Yan.

Fortunately, Yan had already been taken to the guest room on the second floor, otherwise he would have been so embarrassed by being teased by this group of people that he would have crawled into a hole.

The corners of the God of Destruction's mouth twitched. This brat was so embarrassing to him!

The ancient alien beast Flame Lord, coupled with a hint of destructive divinity, his combat power is by no means inferior to Shui Bing'er, and his destructive power is even better. However, he was defeated in such a trivial manner!

The God of Destruction's face was dull, and he looked coldly at Zhao Wuji, who was grinning with big teeth and laughing, "Are you confident?"

Zhao Wuji suppressed his smile, scratched his head, and said sarcastically: "I'm...confident, a little bit."

"Work hard and don't lose. You must learn from Shui Bing'er, understand?" the God of Destruction said lightly.

"Understood! I guarantee victory!" Zhao Wuji stood up straight and said confidently.The God of Destruction nodded slightly. Although he was looking for fun for Liu Changan, if it really became a joke, he would be disgraced and would be very unhappy!
Zhao Wuji shrank his neck and destroyed the God King?Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend...

He is a bastard, not a fool. Besides, now that he has received such a big gift from the other party, he is too embarrassed to retort and question him.

Zhao Wuji quietly sneaked to his old friends at Shrek Academy.

He hugged the shoulders of his two old friends and said with a smile: "I'll tell you an inside tip. If you buy me, you will definitely win! I have a trump card, specifically targeting Liu Erlong!"

"What's the trump card?" Flanders asked curiously.

Zhao Wuji rolled his eyes and said carelessly: "Boss Fu, what are you thinking about? How could I tell this kind of thing to you, a big licker?"

"..." Flender's face turned green with anger!

He is so affectionate!Pure love!How can you describe yourself as a dog-licker if you show deep affection without expecting anything in return?
Can Yan, that worthless brat, compare with himself?

"Teacher Zhao, are you sure you can beat Liu Erlong with your trump card? If you are sure, then I will bet with my martial spirit!" Ma Hongjun said through gritted teeth.

Zhao Wuji pondered for a moment and said: "According to calculations, the probability of victory is more than [-]%. You don't know how terrible my special training these days is!"

"To put it bluntly, I want to kill Boss Fu now, and I can do it in an instant."

Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes and exuded a dangerous aura.

Immediately, Flanders and others were shocked.

The sense of threat that Zhao Wuji gave them was simply two extremes compared to seven days ago!

"Then...is it possible to have a tie?" Li Yusong hesitated.

"A draw? There is no such word as a draw in my dictionary. Either I fall down, or Liu Erlong is thrown off the ring by me!" Zhao Wuji coaxed with his nostrils in the air.

Everyone was thinking, if they really made a sure profit without losing money, then why didn't they bet more?
Otherwise, wouldn't it be a wasted opportunity to make a profit without losing money?

"I bet on Flanders to win, so I will use my martial soul quality!" Ma Hongjun opened his bet without waiting for Flanders to stop him.

Flanders glared at Ma Hongjun, and Ma Hongjun said plausibly: "Teacher, what you taught me is that if a person dies and a bird looks up to the sky, he is afraid of a ball! Even if he loses, the worst he can do is challenge the worldly wine and get it back!"

Flender nodded slightly.

Zhao Wuji patted Ma Hongjun on the head and said scornfully: "You are not as good as Ma Hongjun as a child! We have been brothers for many years, can you trust me more?"

Only then did Li Yusong and others place bets one after another, almost all of their wealth was taken out.

But Flanders took Zhao Wuji's arm, turned his back, and whispered: "Good brother, if you can really win, then don't hurt Liu Erlong. Brother doesn't want her to get hurt."

"Hey! Boss Fu, I'm just going to say you're a licker... wu wu..."

Flanders quickly blocked Zhao Wuji's mouth.

He didn't want to become a dog-licking joke after Yan.

"Come on! What are you talking about? Hurry up!" A clear voice came from afar.

Liu Erlong has already taken the stage and can’t wait to follow Zhao Wuji to invite him to the battle!

Zhao Wuji patted Flender on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Boss Fu, look at her like that. If I let her go, she might not be happy!"

"Anyway, please be gentle, I feel bad..." Flanders said with a grimace, while he also bet on Zao Wuji, also spending all his money.

(End of this chapter)