Although Zeng Zhi said he would not to toast one by one, this does not mean that others would not toast him. Soon, Manchester United players came to toast Zeng Zhi, and the scene became chaotic again.

There was a mistake in the chaos. When Lingard, the boy, came to toast Zeng Zhi, he did not pay attention to his hand holding the wine glass and tripped on a chair next to him. The red wine in the glass crossed the barrier of the space and drew a graceful arc and landed on the face of a guest at the next table.

The man immediately slapped the table in anger and shouted, "Damn! Are you killing someone?!"

With the man's roar, everyone's attention was concentrated.

A young man in his twenties who was poured into wine by Lingard, wearing black framed eyes, looked gentle, but his eyes were a little fluttering, and his face was quite sinister. After seeing it, he gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.

The weather was quite hot, and the man was wearing a light-colored T-shirt. After being splashed by Lingard's wine, the person was covered in bright red liquid, as if he was terrifying.

"sorry..." Lingard didn't expect that his wine glass would trip and the wine was poured on someone else's head, and he was suddenly at a loss.

After all, it was my own fault that caused others' losses. What should I do about this matter? First of all, it was a verbal apology.

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"Sorry?! If it's useful to say sorry, what else do the police do?!" said the young man relentlessly.

"Puff..." Zeng Zhi didn't take it seriously, but after hearing the young man's words, he couldn't help but spray a sip of wine and laughed: "You are so funny! Hahaha..."

The young man was in a bad mood, but when Zeng Zhi was laughed at so heartlessly, he suddenly became angry and said in a frustration: "What are you laughing at? What's so funny?! Believe it or not, I'll spray you with wine?!"

Zeng Zhi's face changed and he snorted coldly: "Give you two courages!"

Seeing that Zeng Zhi refused to admit defeat, the young man couldn't cover his face and said, "You think I dare not?!"

The young man was also overwhelmed with passion, and directly picked up the teacup on the table and poured it on Zeng Zhi.

With a "swoosh", a black light flashed, and the young man staggered and sat back to his original position. After a closer look, it turned out that the sleeve of his T-shirt was nailed tightly to the solid wood table by an ebony chopstick.

Not only did he almost fall down when he was caught in chopsticks, but the teacup in his hand shook even more, and the hot tea water poured on his pants.

The clothes everyone wore in summer were thin, which made him very hot, and he suddenly started to cry and howl.

The two companions next to the young man were shocked to see this and hurried over to pull out the ebony chopsticks. However, the ebony chopsticks were originally solid, and the solid wood tabletop was even more solid. After pulling it a few times, it didn't move at all. So he had to change to pull the T-shirt, and after pulling a big hole, he finally pulled out the clothes.

The three of them looked at Zeng Zhi with some fear, not knowing where this person came from. They threw their ebony chopsticks into the solid wood table with all their might, which was enough to conclude that this person was really not easy to mess with.

Could it be that this young man is a martial arts master?

"Kung fu!" Manchester United players were all stunned. They really didn't expect that Mr. Zeng, who looked kind, was actually a legendary kung fu master?

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Zeng Zhi looked at the other party who was a little scared and said lightly: "Isn't it just a T-shirt with a bun of wine splashed? How big is it? Isn't it okay to pay you two thousand yuan, and bring a bottle of Latu? If you want to ask for more, it's impossible to have a penny."

As he said that, Zeng Zhi threw out two thousand yuan and sent a bottle of Latu that had not been opened. Then he said, "Don't be so angry. I see that your face is red and there is a little black air between the Yintang. It must be that his heart is a bit bad. The most taboo thing is to be irritable. Be careful of myocardial infarction."

"You're just myocardial infarction!" The young man was furious and wanted to roll up his sleeves and have sex with Zeng Zhi.

"Children, forget it, everyone eats their own food. They don't mean to sprinkle it out on purpose. Besides, didn't they lose money?" The older man among the three of them saw that Zeng Zhi had a lot of people and made compensation. Most of them were blonde and blue-eyed bad guys, so he didn't want to cause trouble and tried his best to dissuade him.

In fact, when the young man saw Zeng Zhixiao showing off his skills, he lost money and wine, so he didn't want to pursue the matter. He just glanced at the young girl next to him, and felt very embarrassed.

He thought again that this was a hotel or a public place, so would he dare to hit someone?!

Besides, I am not an ordinary person, I can let others bully you?!

So the young man stood up and was about to curse Zeng Zhi. But as soon as he stood up, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his muscles seemed to be about to be pulled together. His limbs were cold and weak, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

"Little boy?!Little boy, what's wrong with you?" The older man was shocked when he saw his companion say that, not knowing what happened to the young man. Could it be that he wanted to pretend to be sick and rely on him? But seeing the purple color on his face, it didn't seem to be pretending!

The young woman was also a little panicked and hurriedly pulled the young man with the middle-aged man, wanting to see what was wrong with him.

Zeng Zhi said from the side: "Didn't I say it, myocardial infarction, call an ambulance quickly! If the rescue is timely, it is possible to survive!"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man quickly shouted to the waiter: "Call for an ambulance! Hurry up!"

The waiter had never encountered such a situation. Hearing the words, he quickly turned around and ran to the bar to call.

However, the young man's face became even more blue, as if he was about to be suffocated to death. The middle-aged man and the young woman were a little panicked, but the girl's reaction was faster. She looked up and begged Zeng Zhi and said, "Are you a doctor? Since you can know that he has a myocardial infarction, you must be able to save people? When the doctor comes, you will probably be out of breath!"

Zeng Zhi looked at the young man. Although the black air on his face still condensed but did not dissipate, there was no sign of death. So he said: "Treatment and treatment are different, but he is not dead for the time being. If the doctor can feel it within twenty minutes and the treatment is timely, then he will not die!"
Chapter completed!