Hong Kong variety show: Why do you say I'm crazy?

It sounded like it really was true, but something strange seemed to have gotten mixed in. Fang Min was a good student and listened attentively to Wang Taiyi's teaching.

"This is an essential skill for a strong person. Come on, let me give you a practical demonstration."

Just then, a waiter carrying a plate with toothpicks passed by, and Wang Taiyi took a bite out of him.

"He~~tui!"

A mouthful of saliva landed squarely on the waiter's forehead.

"you!"

The waiter was furious and was about to lash out, but when he saw the fierce looks on Wang Taiyi and the other two's faces, he immediately swallowed the curse he was about to utter.

"What are you looking at? It was me who threw up, so what?"

The waiter smiled ingratiatingly.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's nothing, it's just that we know who threw up."

Wang Taiyi threw out a large gold bull card: "Get lost!"

The waiter's smile widened, as if he wished Wang Taiyi would spit on him a few more times.

"See? He didn't dare to pursue the matter even though I spat on him. Why? Of course, it's because I have powerful strength to rely on. You're still far behind in that regard. Most people would be angry after that bite. Did you learn something?"

Fang Min was still thinking about the scene of Wang Taiyi throwing the reinstatement money at her when she heard his words and came back to her senses:

"I...I heard it."

"Okay, now go find a target to practice on. If anyone tries to beat you up, run back to me and I'll protect you."

"what?"

"What do you mean, 'Huh'? If you don't go, I'll chop up your whole family!"

Fang Min got up and wandered around the tea restaurant with her head down, eventually slipping to the door without realizing it.

Mei Lantian is neurotic; he loves watching Wang Taiyi cause trouble.

"Brother, do you think that girl will spit? I bet a hundred bucks she won't."

"Hehe, I bet she dares."

Fang Min is timid and obedient. How could she disobey Wang Taiyi after he threatened her like that? At most, she wouldn't dare to spit in someone's face.

After a long while, a gasp came from the doorway.

"Big brother, help me!"

Fang Min scrambled to her feet and ran toward Wang Taiyi, crying as she ran, followed by a stray dog ​​with a glistening mark on its forehead.

Wang Taiyi picked up Fang Min and kicked the stray dog ​​away.

"You worthless piece of trash, you mountain bumpkin, I told you to vomit on a person, and you went and vomited on a dog instead?"

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Chapter 16 A duel between masters can end in an instant

The afternoon's work had yielded some initial results; at least Fang Min now dared to spit on people's feet, even though she would immediately bow and apologize afterward.

I gave Fang Min some instructions for the week and then sent her away. It was getting dark, and I was going to experience the nightlife.

Wang Taiyi has always been too busy to enjoy himself. But now it's different. "I've been busy for so long, can't I enjoy myself?"

Richmond Bar

This is an upscale bar that ordinary working-class people simply cannot afford. This place is under Wang Taiyi's protection. He chooses to come here to enjoy himself for no other reason than because there are many foreign girls here.

Wan Taiyi, who has never learned a foreign language in his two lives, must come and learn.

As soon as he entered the bar, the upbeat music made his body tremble slightly. A bunny girl immediately came up to greet Wang Taiyi when she saw him arrive.

"Brother Donghuang, you're here! I'll take you to a private room."

"Ruth, you've grown so much in just a few days. That's not normal. I know traditional Chinese medicine, I'll give you a check-up in a bit."

"Oh, come on, I'm Phoebe!"

"Oh, that's expensive."

After everyone sat down, Wang Taiyi lay sprawled on the sofa, looking around curiously.

Feiji was a hothead; even in this setting, he was tense, glancing around as if a few thugs might jump out from the crowd or behind the sofa with knives at any moment.

"Airplane, relax. This is our own territory. Why are you so nervous? Come on, have a drink."

Wang Taiyi poured Feiji a glass of wine, which Feiji drank in one gulp, then put down the glass and sat up straight again.

Wang Taiyi suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and chuckled at the airplane:

"An airplane."

"Ok?"

"Is your older brother good to you?"

The plane was acting strangely; what was wrong with this guy now? But he still answered, "Okay."

Wang Tai pushed a wine bottle in front of the airplane:

"Then why don't you perform a bottle-eating act for your older brother?"

? ? ? ?

In his previous life, Wang Taiyi felt that this airplane was no ordinary person when he watched a movie. When Big D asked him to eat a spoon, he crushed the spoon and ate it in a few crunching bites.

In the era when everyone liked Jimmy, Big D, Dongguan Boy, and Money Brother, Wang Taiyi had a particular fondness for airplanes because he believed they had superpowers, including the superpower of eating.

The plane stared at the Crown Prince in shock, as if he were an idiot.

Is bro crazy? How can you eat a wine bottle? Wait, can you even eat this thing? I may not be the smartest guy, but I'm not an idiot, boss! If you want me dead, just say so!

"What's wrong? No appetite? Did you eat too much for dinner?"

Wang Taiyi asked seriously, "Or do you prefer ceramic products?"

The plane twitched its lips:

"Brother, what gang rules did I break? If you want me to die, you should at least give me a reason. I have always been dutiful and responsible in my work for the gang and for you, brother. I won't accept this death."

"Haha, look at you, it's just a little fun, yes, a little fun, looking at girls."

It must be the wrong glass. I'll definitely try a ceramic one another day. Hmm, that vase on my brother's desk that he says is from the Qing Dynasty is pretty good.

Suddenly, Wang Taiyi's eyes lit up as a figure on the stage caught his attention.

On the stage, a burly man with a neatly trimmed mustache and a buzz cut danced gracefully among the beautiful women, moving like a butterfly.

"These dance moves... are absolutely mesmerizing!"

The plane seemed to realize something, and a rare look of panic crossed its usually icy face.

"Big brother, no!"

"No? No what!"

Wang Taiyi stood up, pulled up his trousers, and pointed to the stage:

"See that guy over there? His dance moves are captivating and incredibly creative. He ignited a fire within me, and I feel like I'm about to explode in this moment!"

"Big brother, no..."

Wang Taiyi shook off the plane and took a few steps to the edge of the stage. Then, with a somersault, he landed on the stage and slid a few steps to the man. The man was stunned. What was this guy doing? Was he trying to steal my girl?

......

At that moment, several people were talking at a table next to Wang Taiyi's private seat in the audience.

A well-mannered man said, "Tony, I have a lot of cargo; we have people handling it by land, sea, and air. You said you wanted everything..."

“You said you wanted to do Vietnam…” A cool guy wearing sunglasses interrupted him with a smile:

"Of course, the Vietnam business should be handled by the three of us brothers. Who knows it better than us? We're Vietnamese, so you decide how to divide it. That's settled!"

As he spoke, he raised his glass, clinked it against the refined man's, and drank it all in one gulp.

Tony finished speaking and pointed to the stage: "That's my older brother, Ah Zha, huh?"

Tony's eyes widened. He saw a man somersault in front of Ah Zha. An assassination attempt? Tony stood up, about to go on stage, but then stopped. That handsome scoundrel was... having a dance-off with his boss?

On stage, Wang Taiyi started with zero frames, placing one hand under his crotch and the other on his forehead in a series of classic hip-lifting movements. However, the movements were so fast that they were comparable to those of a certain Taiwanese artist. On the dimly lit stage, only afterimages could be seen. Several foreign female dancers stopped dancing and covered their mouths, screaming at Wang Taiyi.

"Wow!"

With a small jump and a hip tuck, Wang Taiyi placed his left hand behind his head and his right hand outstretched, pointing at Ah Zha with a provocative look in his eyes.

Ah Zha understood instantly!

Well, you little brat, you actually dare to battle me.

Ah Zha's skills are not as good as Tony's, and his strength is not as good as Ah Hu's, but his characteristics are that he is ruthless and crazy. Moreover, he is second to none when it comes to dancing. Today, let this kid see my brother Zha's natural dance moves!

Facing Wang Taiyi's gaze, Azha closed her eyes, placed her left hand on her lower abdomen, and raised her right hand above her head, swaying gently from side to side to the music. Her posture was indescribably gentle, like a seaweed swaying with the waves!