C367 The dragon god lay down

Several large trucks were parked in front of the private restaurant.

The baldy jumped down from the car and instructed his underling to carry around jars of good wine. He had spent a lot of energy to get these, and after two days of recuperation, most of his injuries were already healed, and it wouldn't take long for him to recover.

The owner of the private restaurant and a bunch of waiters were all shocked. Everyone knew how to drink wine these days, but they had never seen Zhao Qiang drink like this. Other people would at most drink a few catties of liquor and that would be great for Gracie, but Zhao Qiang drank several truckloads of liquor.

Baldy pushed open the door and walked in first. A bunch of lackeys followed behind him, holding jars of good wine.

"Mr. Zhao, the wine you requested has arrived."

Zhao Qiang nodded. He looked at the dragon god and said, "Let me introduce him to you. This is my good brother, the bald man."

A light flashed in the Dragon God's eyes and he amiably nodded at the bald man. He obviously knew what Zhao Qiang meant by introducing the bald man to him.

The baldy was not stupid and hurriedly returned the greeting with a smile.

When all the little brothers brought in the good wine, the baldy looked at Zhao Qiang and asked: "Mr. Zhao, do you have any other orders?"

Zhao Qiang shook his head. "No, you should go back and rest!"

"Yes."

The baldy led his subordinates away.

The Dragon God took a sip of tea, looked at Zhao Qiang with a smile that was not a smile and said: "Who could have imagined that the genius doctor who cured people would be a gangster boss, haha!"

Zhao Qiang smiled and waved his right hand. A few large jars of good wine floated over, and then, they were firmly placed under his and the Dragon God's feet.

"Let's start the drinking contest."

"Yes."

As soon as he finished his words, Zhao Qiang and the Dragon God each held a jar of good wine and started to gulp down the wine.

"Good wine."

"Isn't that a good wine? "Haha!"

"…"

Two hours later.

More than half the good wine was gone.

Zhao Qiang's face turned red and a faint smell of alcohol emitted from his body.

The situation between the Dragon God and Zhao Qiang was pretty much the same. He thought that he would quickly defeat Zhao Qiang, but he didn't expect that Zhao Qiang would still be so energetic after such a long time.

"Dragon God, are you okay? If you can't do it, then say it, don't force yourself to do it. "

The dragon god rolled his eyes and laughed. "Nonsense! If you can, then I can. Come, let's continue drinking."

"Alright."

Zhao Qiang ate a few mouthfuls of food and started to compete with the Dragon God again. He had already reached his limit after drinking so much wine, but there was an extraordinary technique in the《 Heavenly Book of Medicine》.

After an unknown period of time.

All the wine had been finished. They didn't count how much they drank just now. They didn't know how much they drank, but they could smell the strong aroma of the wine. It was as if it had fallen into a big wine jar.

Zhao Qiang looked at the dragon god and asked, "Can you still drink? "I'm out of alcohol, I'll mix more if I can drink."

The Dragon God looked at the sober Zhao Qiang with a bitter smile. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he had to admit that he couldn't continue drinking. If he forced himself to drink again, the result would be the same.

"I'm not drinking anymore. You're a freak. I'll probably send all the wine in China over to you, but I won't be able to get you drunk."

The corner of Zhao Qiang's mouth twitched. He looked at the Dragon God and asked playfully, "In that case, you admit defeat?"

The Dragon God gave Zhao Qiang a supercilious look, "Kid, don't you respect your elders and cherish your young, do you really want to make your words clear?"

Zhao Qiang laughed complacently. How many people in China could make the Dragon God kneel down and make him admit defeat?

Dragon God immediately ate a few mouthfuls of food and gloomily said, "Why do I feel like you've dug a hole for me to jump into?"

"I'm willing to admit defeat. I've asked you a question."

"Ask away!" The Dragon God bitterly smiled. He knew that the next question Zhao Qiang would ask would not be simple.

"Dragon God, I would like to know the exact strength and the division of snobbery among the cultivators?"

The Dragon God had already made sufficient preparations, but he was still scared by Zhao Qiang's question. Looking around China, there were very few people who knew of the existence of cultivators. Now that Zhao Qiang asked such a question, the Dragon God was sure that Whitey told him.

Zhao Qiang took in the entirety of Dragon God's expression and didn't continue asking, quietly waiting for his reply.

Two minutes later.

He looked at Zhao Qiang with a complicated expression and said, "Little friend Zhao Qiang, I am not the type of person to break my promise. I will definitely answer your question without thinking about anything else, but this is a question that concerns many things that have happened before and has happened before. The only thing I can tell you is that cultivators are mysterious and powerful, and they are the experts who stand at the top of the world."

Zhao Qiang was a little disappointed, but he also got a very important piece of information from the Dragon God. Inspector was a cultivator, in other words, the other party would be in danger if they came looking for him.

The dragon god saw that Zhao Qiang was silent, so he said, with a red face, "Zhao Qiang, I'm sorry, but I owe you a favor. If you need anything in the future, feel free to ask."

Zhao Qiang understood the Dragon God's difficulties. After all, he was the protector of the country, so the matter regarding the cultivation of immortals definitely involved some forbidden area, which was why the Dragon God didn't answer. He didn't blame the Dragon God, he only wondered what kind of channels he should use to find out about the cultivation of immortals.

"Dragon God, you don't need to feel guilty, I can understand."

"Yes."

After chatting for a while.

Zhao Qiang and the Dragon God walked out of the private box side by side.

Jin Gui and a few bodyguards were still kneeling at the entrance. After kneeling for so long, their legs were in so much pain that they wanted to leave, but they didn't dare to do so without Zhao Qiang's permission.

"Godly Doctor Zhao, can we go now?" Jin Gui suppressed his anger and asked.

Zhao Qiang waved his hand and said flatly, "Scram! I know you hate me right now, but if you want to take revenge, you'd better do it. But remember, you only have this one chance. "

Jin Gui didn't dare to say anything as he left with his bodyguards with a dark expression.

Arriving at the main hall, Zhao Qiang found the boss and said with a smile, "The account is settled."

The boss shook his head like a rattle drum, respectfully saying, "Godly Doctor Zhao, for you to come to my little place to eat is giving me face. How could I accept your money? "If you think highly of me, you can always visit.

"It's only right that you pay for your meal. You must pay for it."

The boss really couldn't argue with Zhao Qiang. In the end, all he could do was let the waiter calculate a little.

Zhao Qiang paid the bill and left the private restaurant with the Dragon God.

"Little friend Zhao Qiang, I will be staying in Jingzhou for the next few days. Call me if you need anything."

"Yes."

Zhao Qiang nodded his head. Of course he knew the reason why the Dragon God was staying in Jingzhou. With this Great God here, he would first need to consider what those monsters and snakes wanted to do.