"Great tolerance!"
The old man saw Xu Fan directly down most of a bottle of Shuanggou liquor in one gulp and excitent burst forth from his cloudy eyes as he shouted aloud!
At this mont, he seed to see the resplendent years of drinking and reveling with his comrades in arms. Subconsciously, he reached for the bottle on the table to return the toast to Xu Fan.
"Cough cough!"
Before he could start drinking, his face turned an ugly shade and he began to cough violently!
Xu Fan noticed and couldn't help frowning as he put down the bottle in his hand.
As the saying goes, "The liver opens into the eyes," and liver disease can be seen in the eyes. Xu Fan could see through looking at Qi that the old man's eyes were yellow and the corners of his eyes were blue, which were clearly symptoms of insufficient liver blood.
"Old sir, your liver disease must have been troubling you for many years, hasn't it?"
Xu Fan asked with a wry smile, knowing that alcohol damages the liver and his severe liver disease should certainly keep him from touching a drop of liquor.
"Cough cough, it's an old problem, and I'm one foot in the grave anyway. What do I care about that!"
The old man said, waving his hand carefreely, lifting the bottle and saying, "Co on! Let us drink! The old man finally snuck out. You lad can't be like those guys, forbidding from drinking!"
"This..."
Seeing his enthusiastic deanor, Xu Fan shook his head with a mixture of laughter and tears, it seed he had run out from his ho specifically for this drink.
Xu Fan snatched the bottle from the old man's hand, and seeing him start to get unhappy, said, "Old sir, I can drink with you, but only if you agree to one condition."
"Hmm?"
The old man frowned and asked, "What condition? Let's hear it."
Xu Fan smiled, thinking the old man's temperant matched his own and given his carefree personality, he probably found it hard to quit. Continuing to drink like this would certainly spell trouble.
Thereupon, Xu Fan called the waiter over, asked for paper and pen, and started writing with flourish.
After finishing, Xu Fan passed the piece of paper to him.
Looking at the paper with a puzzled face, the old man listened as Xu Fan smiled and explained, "Old sir, this prescription can cure your liver disease. When you go back, just follow what I've written here and take the dicine faithfully for a month. I guarantee, afterward, you can drink however you want!"
"Is this Chinese dicine?"
The old man finally saw the prescription on his hand and asked, and then sighed, "Honestly, I've had quite a few Chinese doctors see , but none have been of much help with this old ailnt..."
Chinese dicine values experience, and all the doctors who had seen the elder before were in their seventies or eighties, all recomnding nourishnt and care.
Xu Fan seed to be not even twenty, and he claid that his dicine would heal him in a month, allowing to drink how he liked, so naturally, the old man was skeptical.
Though doubtful, the old man still had a glimr of hope; Xu Fan was able to diagnose his old liver disease at a glance, showing he was no ordinary person. He decided to let the old Chinese doctors, who claim to be national experts, check if the prescription was feasible once he returned.
Now he put the prescription in his pocket and laughed, "I appreciate the gesture, boy. I'll have a try when I get back. Co on! Let's continue drinking!"
Just as they were about to continue drinking, suddenly, they saw a few flashy-dressed ruffians walking their way from not too far away.
"Old man, kid, scram! This table is taken by your brother Bai!"
A guy with dyed white hair ca forward and slamd his palm on the table, trying to seize Xu Fan's spot.
The old man blinked in surprise, about to say sothing, when Xu Fan, smiling, stood up.
"Oh, quite sensible, huh?"
Thinking Xu Fan was going to give up the seat and leave, Bai Yi whistled mockingly, causing his companions to burst into laughter!
Then Xu Fan grabbed a bottle from the table and swung it straight at Bai Yi's head!
With a loud crack, the wine bottle exploded on Bai Mao's head! Blood gushed out imdiately! Bai Mao's elegantly flowing white hair was suddenly stained red on one side!
"Get out of the way! Don't fucking interrupt while I'm drinking with soone!"
Xu Fan said as he kicked out! Little Brother Bai, who had just been injured on the head, was sent flying straight out! He traveled about five or six ters before smashing to the ground, unable to move...
"This..."
Bai Mao's subordinates watched the scene, inhaling sharply, thinking to themselves that this guy was sowhat fierce...
"Kid! Dare to hit soone? Don't you know we are from the Flying Eagle Gang?"
These goons glared at Xu Fan nacingly, surrounding him and the old man, but when it ca to actually fighting Xu Fan, not one of them dared to make a move...
Xu Fan furrowed his brows and said, "What, you flies again?"
Just a few days ago, he had clashed with the Prescription duo, and now he had co across people from the Flying Eagle Gang. Xu Fan felt that this was all too coincidental.
"Humph, whatever Flying Eagle Gang, Chicken Gang, scram! Otherwise, don't bla for not being polite when I act!"
"You!"
Scolded by Xu Fan, the gang beca furiously anguished and pointed at Xu Fan, saying, "Kid, have the guts to wait here!"
After they said that, they quickly left, supporting the unconscious Bai Mao.
"Ah, truly a dampener on the mood."
Once the gang had scurried away, Xu Fan shook his head and sighed.
After sitting down, Xu Fan smiled and asked, "Elderly sir, shall we continue?"
"Hehe, sure."
The old man's eyes flickered with surprise, clearly not expecting Xu Fan to be quite so skilled.
"Young brother, I've heard that the Flying Eagle Gang is the most ruthless gang around here. If you've provoked them, you won't end up with anything good."
Xu Fan laughed and said, "It's fine, no big deal, just a bunch of flies, nothing to be afraid of."
"Co on, let's continue drinking!"
Xu Fan was well aware that these guys wouldn't let things go so easily. Them riding off just now was probably to call for reinforcents.
However, Xu Fan didn't try to stop them.
He hoped that the boss of the Flying Eagle Gang would personally co so he could deal with them all at once, to avoid future troubles.
What Xu Fan didn't know was that these thugs had been deliberately sent by Chen Longhu.
They had now returned to the location where they had previously discussed taking action, and soon, they saw Chen Longhu's two subordinates.
"Cough cough, boss, this kid, is not easy to deal with..."
Bai Mao, supported by his subordinate, mumbled an unclear explanation.
"Hmph, if you can't beat him, can't you call for more people? Are you, the Flying Eagle Gang, going to swallow this grievance?"
"This..."
Thinking back to their nearly instant defeat, Bai Yi felt a bit embarrassed. After frowning and pondering for a while, he nodded and said, "Boss, wait for , I'll call people right away. Today, we must take care of this kid for you!"
Thinking of the benefits promised by the two n, Bai Mao didn't hesitate, enduring the pain, took out his phone, and began to summon the mbers of the Flying Eagle Gang...
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