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In fact, Xie Menglong's alcohol tolerance is far from that. In recent years, he followed his father from a rampant family and developed a strong stomach. Under normal circumstances, if he often swipes his 5***, he will at least get six or seven****.

Because Xie Raptor drank a lot in other private rooms, plus these three ** and five *** are only a lot. He had to deal with the things in the restaurant when running back and forth, so it was good that Xie Raptor did not sprint on the spot.

When Zhang Wankun smiled from ear to ear when he heard Li Zhishui's words "There is so much money, he is stupid."

She didn't take Xie Menglong's pursuit seriously. She looked down on those who had family backgrounds and backgrounds, let alone this atrocity son.

It is always bad to do something on someone's territory.

Zhang Wankun opened the door and called the waiter to ask them to carry Xie Menglong out.

Both waiters were girls. Seeing that the boss was unconscious, they went up and dragged him for a few times but didn't respond. Then they called a few men and then drove Xie Menglong out of the private room.

"I obviously don't like it, why do you want to lie to myself?" Li Zhishui asked.

"Who said I don't like it anymore? I'm just testing him. Now it seems that he is really not your opponent."

Now that things have come to this point, Zhang Wankun refused to let go. He obviously looked down on him, but he didn't say that.

"Just make a fuss, don't do serious business all day long."

"I think you don't do serious business. Uncle Jiang has formulated a plan to expand the company and rented another two or three floors. If you don't come to help, I don't guarantee that the company will not die." Zhang Wankun stretched out his finger and looked at the newly made nails and said.

"I really don't understand the things in the company. Is it interesting to tie me up like this?" Li Zhishui went out for three years and got used to the life of Yiyun Yehe. It would be better to stay at home every day if he let him run an office from 9 to 5.

"If you don't tie you up, who knows you will bring a few more back one day? You know you are dedicated, and you don't know you think you are a veteran in love. My aunt always talks in my ears, saying that you are not young anymore. When you reach the age of starting a family and starting a career, if I weren't afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold a grandson, I wouldn't bother paying attention to you!"

"Don't talk nonsense to me. I will tell you directly. If there is any problem in the company, I will help you solve it. Of course, I am not familiar with the business and I don't want to care. If anyone dares to occupy a single piece of the company, I will make him unable to see the sun tomorrow." Li Zhishui said confidently, making him look like a killer hidden in the city.

"You really have such great ability?" Zhang Wankun asked contemptuously.

"Just watch it, I do what I say."

"You still have a conscience, let's go. If you are late, the fat man will wake up. I guess he will still pester you." Zhang Wankun stood up and said.

Xie Menglong had previously explained that Zhang Wankun’s private room was free, so when paying the bill, the restaurant manager dared not collect money.

If it were the past, Zhang Wankun would never have taken advantage of such a person. Now it is different. Xie Menglong is her hidden client and her suitor. If the trouble is too irritating, it will be embarrassing for everyone to meet in the future.

That's the case in the business world. You come and go, you invite me today and I will invite you tomorrow.

After a stalemate for a while, Zhang Wankun stopped insisting and called Li Zhishui to leave.

Li Zhishui quit. He didn't want the fat guy with big ears to pester Zhang Wankun every day, took out two thousand yuan and put it on the table and turned around and left.

The restaurant manager grabbed the money and chased after it, and took a few steps to catch up. He reached out and pretended to Li Zhishui.

Li Zhishui has always had a habit over the years, which is to have a keen sense of smell for all the dangers behind him. Before the restaurant manager's hand touched his body, Li Zhishui turned around and clamped the manager's arm and fell over his shoulder.

He was not very strong, but he was too fast. With a bang, he scared the diners at the two tables next to him.

"What do you want to do? Isn't the money for food enough?" Li Zhishui asked with let go.

The manager struggled to get up, but the money was still in his hand. He stretched out his arm and shook it in front of Li Zhishui: "No, no, brother, the boss told me that you really can't collect your money."

"Why can't I collect it? Is my money fake?"

"That's not what it means. The boss said, you are distinguished guests, and our restaurant is designed by Mr. Zhang's company. The boss said that this meal was the one he invited. If you take the money, don't make things difficult for me." The manager said aggrievedly.

"Okay, I'll tell you not to accept it, come and give it to me."

While speaking, Li Zhishui took the money, raised his legs and left, raised his hand and threw the money behind him.

Although two thousand yuan is not much, it is far from enough for this meal, it is a huge piece of land.

The manager's face turned pale and didn't know how to end.

Zhang Wankun, who had not walked out of the door, was shocked by Li Zhishui's fall just now. She had never heard of Li Zhishui learning martial arts, but the move just now was not like what ordinary people could do.

After coming back to his senses, Zhang Wankun said, "You just keep the money, otherwise I won't come next time."

Speaking of this, the manager had to accept it and quickly called the waiter to pick up the money.

Zhang Wankun went out and headed straight to the parking lot in front of the restaurant.

Li Zhishui followed closely behind, and the two were only seven or eight steps apart.

The restaurant is located in a remote location, close to a main road, and most of the buildings that have not been delivered yet. Not only are there people outside, but it is still dark.

There is an open space in front of the door, used as a parking lot.

Zhang Wankun pressed the key, and Martha made a dripping sound.

Following the sound, he arrived at the car. Zhang Wankun didn't get on the car directly, stood there, and looked back at Li Zhishui.

Li Zhishui walked over a few steps and asked, "What? Do you want me to drive?"

Zhang Wankun had no intention of this. After hearing what Li Zhishui said, he handed the key to Li Zhishui.

"I heard that your driving skills are good, I want to see it."

"Stalking me again," Li Zhishui took the key and pointed Zhang Wankun's head with his hand. "Okay, letting you see my driving skills is definitely not very strong."

Li Zhishui opened the car door and asked Zhang Wankun to sit on it. Just as he was about to get around the driver's seat, a few people suddenly appeared around him.

These people were dressed in long gowns, but the colors were slightly different. The three-person long gown behind Li Zhishui was blue-gray, and the two-person long gowns opposite were black-gray. The two-person on the left stood in a dark place and could not see the color of the gown.

There were seven people in total, and they seemed to be three waves, floating lightly, without a single sound.

Zhang Wankun lowered her head, took off the bag on her shoulder, and placed it next to her. She did not notice someone appearing next to her. She saw Li Zhishui standing there in a daze and asked, "What are you waiting for? Get in the car quickly and let me see your driving skills."

Li Zhishui smiled, didn't move, threw the car key over, and said, "You drive away first."

Zhang Wankun took the key and said in confusion: "So what's wrong? You..."

After saying that, she followed Li Zhishui's gaze and saw the Buzhi Guest next to her.

The seven people did not stand on the ground, but landed directly on the roof of the car.

Among them are old and young, the young look very young, and the old beards are all white.

Zhang Qiankun wanted to do something, but when he saw these strange people, he quickly shut up.

From these people coming quietly, Li Zhishui judged that these people should be ancient martial artists, but he couldn't figure out why so many people suddenly appeared.

Seeing these people staring at him, Li Zhishui clasped his fists and said, "Everyone is here uninvited, what advice do you have?"

When they received the news, they heard that there were people practicing dark martial arts in Guicheng, and rushed over without stopping. After tracing Li Zhishui's whereabouts, they did not take action immediately. The rules of ancient martial artists were very different, and most of them could not disturb people's normal lives.

They had to do something at night, left the company from Li Zhishui and followed them secretly.

These people looked at each other and no one spoke.

It is not surprising that if the news is true, even if the seven of them combined are not Li Zhishui's opponents, let alone now that there are a few more opponents, no one wants to be the first to stand up and fight to the death, so that the others can make the fisherman's advantage.

"Zhishui, who are they?" Zhang Wankun asked curiously when he heard Li Zhishui say this.

Li Zhishui slowly approached the car body and whispered: "Enemy, you drive away first."

"No, you can go with me, I drive very quickly, and they will definitely not be able to catch up."

Zhang Wankun still doesn’t know how to practice ancient martial arts, and of course he doesn’t know that those monsters are faster than sports cars.

"Stop talking nonsense, just leave if you let me go." Li Zhishui was obviously a little anxious.

"I..." Zhang Wankun hesitated, not knowing what to do.

call.

The old man in a group of three had a long beard and floated to the front of Martha's car.

"Don't be afraid of this female donor. We are here to find this male donor for some things, just chat with him."

It would be fine if the old man didn't explain. After he explained this, there was nothing scary about his words. What was scary was that his toes were a little lightly and landed in front of the car, which really scared Zhang Wankun.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?" Zhang Wankun asked tremblingly.

"The donor is joking, of course I am a human being."

"You are a human being, why can you fly?"

The old man smiled slightly, ignored Zhang Wankun, looked at Li Zhishui and said, "Donald Li, I came from Qiyun Mountain from afar. I heard that the donor practices secret martial arts. I came here to ask for advice, but I hope he can forgive me."

"I don't know what you said? I don't have time, please go back." Li Zhishui opened the car door and went up, took the key from Zhang Wankun's hand, and moved the car.

There are seven people on the other side at the moment. Although they are divided into three groups, once they start, they are nothing, and it will be troublesome to hurt Zhang Wankun.

Martha roared, and the other two groups of four people suddenly became tight, afraid that Li Zhishui would escape, so she was ready to take action at any time.

Originally, three groups of people were hiding in the dark, and they saw Li Zhishui coming out and showed up at the same time.

They didn't know that there were other people here, and after meeting each other, everyone was thinking about it.

The old man from Qiyun Mountain stood in front of the car and did not move. He smiled and said with a smile: "Donor, I am not here to discuss with you. I would like to find a place where no one is left. It is better for everyone to discuss the truth so as not to hurt the innocent."

"Get out of here quickly. I don't understand what you said. I still have something to do. Goodbye." After saying that, Li Zhishui changed gears and the wheels rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.

The two following the old man were young men. Seeing Li Zhishui trying to escape, the master took the lead and couldn't figure out whether the sports car would hurt the master. The two jumped and jumped to the side of the old man. The three of them reached out and pressed down on the front of Martha's car at the same time.

The sports car that should have flew out quickly was pressed by three people, like a running beast being subdued.

A cloud of blue smoke rose from behind the butt of the car, and the roar of the engine resounded throughout the restaurant.
To be continued...