The American Scripture

[Dao Zang America] General Chapter Serial Post [Forbidden Water] m

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　　 "Do you know how many seconds this record is?"

　　 Zhen Fan looked at the twenty uncapped beer bottles placed on the long table, and looked at the young people coming around, without a smile.

　　 "Who can tell me? I need your records!"

　　 "Fifteen minutes and thirty-two seconds!"

　　 Mark Barna gritted his teeth and uttered a number, but everyone knows this number. It takes ten beers and twenty beers. No one has ever dared to try it.

　　 "I want to try!" Zhen Fan walked over and picked up a bottle of beer.

"Don't, Zhen, I'd rather give up and don't do stupid things!" Caroline stepped forward and grabbed Zhen Fan's hand firmly, and shook her head firmly at Zhen Fan. "If you have something, I will never forgive it in my life. Myself."

　　 "It's okay, Caroline!" Zhen Fan patted Caroline's hand lightly and looked at Mark Barna, "Can we start?"

　　 "Of course, I will time you myself!"

　　 Mark Barna smiled triumphantly.

　　 "Mark, forget it, don't make any trouble!" A young man squeezed forward and said softly to Mark Barna.

"Don't worry about me, Marcos!" Mark Barna called to the young man. "Don't worry about me, don't you want to see how this man finished his twenty bottles of beer?" He turned to face the young man. Everyone yelled loudly.

　　 "Yes, I want to see how this hillbilly drank the wine!" After a period of silence, some people began to respond to Mark Barner's words sporadically.

"Have you heard, buddy!" Mark Barna opened his hand to Marcos. "Well, I know that there will be no accidents. That incident was an accident. The guy couldn't help it. He had to kill himself. ."

　　 "Can I start?" Zhen Fanzi seemed to be on the side to stimulate him.

　　 "Hey, man, you have to think carefully, if you give up now, I won't think you have lost!" Marcos said to Zhen, "I'm serious."

　　 "I'm serious too!" Zhen Fan blinked at him and smiled, "You can time me, I can't believe that guy." Zhen Fan pointed at Mark Barna with his finger.

　　 "You will regret it!" Mark Barner flushed.

　　 "Never!" Zhen Fan smiled at him, and then said to Marcos, "I hope you remember it more accurately. I'm going!" With that, Zhen Fan started pouring alcohol into his mouth.

　　 bottle after bottle.

　　 Bottle after bottle!

"This is the eighteenth bottle, God, is this guy still a human? I can guarantee that he must have participated in the game of the big stomach king, and is still a champion. I don't know how big his stomach should be!" The onlookers were dumbfounded. , Zhen Fan, who looked calmly at ease, grabbed a bottle of beer again.

　　 "He didn't even bulge in his stomach, God, where did the beer go?" A young woman couldn't believe it, covering her mouth, and exclaimed with wide-eyed eyes.

　　 "God, I can't believe it!" Even Caroline covered her mouth, looking at Zhen Fan, inhaling deeply in her heart.

"Ten seconds, nine seconds, eight seconds..." Someone was doing the final timing, "Oh, he is done, heaven, twelve minutes and twenty-one seconds, heaven, heaven, what's the matter? I dare not Believe in your own eyes."

　　 "I'm done!" Zhen Fan left the last empty bottle on the lawn, opened his hands, and looked around, "I'm done, Mark Barna!"

"Yes, you are done, I will do what you said, I promise!" Mark Barna gritted his teeth, "Well, guys, the party is over!" After speaking, Mark Barna turned the microphone towards Fell to the ground. The speaker made a huge, piercing, sharp sound.

　　 "Hey, Mark, how could this be?" someone was yelling, "Damn, there was a waste tonight, guys, let's go to the bar!"

　　 People left in twos and threes cursing, and the entire lawn was suddenly empty.

"Goodbye, man." Marcos walked over at this moment, Zhen Fan and Caroline hadn't left yet, "Be careful, Mark Barna is not an open-minded person!" Marcos faced him as he left. Zhen Fan said softly, then patted him on the shoulder.

　　 "Thank you, you are a good person!" Zhen Fan nodded.

　　 "Why don't you leave? Want to see my jokes?" Mark Barna suddenly walked out of the room and shouted at Zhen Fan, "Damn it, the party is over."

"Of course, I will leave, but... if you leave without saying goodbye to the host, it is absolutely impolite. Okay, now that we have said goodbye to you, we will leave immediately!" Zhen Fan said to Mark. Barna smiled, then patted him on the shoulder.

　　 "Go away, far away!" Mark Barna raised his **** towards Caroline who was about to pull Zhen Fan away.

　　 Zhen Fan stopped suddenly and turned to look at Mark Barna, with a strange smile: "Man, you are in trouble. If I were you, I would talk to Caroline peacefully!"

　　 "You just got in trouble, man, you got me angry!"

　　 "Goodbye, Mark Barna!" Zhen Fan smiled, shook his head at him, and took Caroline's hand to leave.

"Did you just leave like this? Man, are you capable of this? You don't mean I'm in trouble? Damn it!" Mark Barnay yelled, then pointed out the door, "Hurry up, or I'll be serious I want to beat you!"

　　 "Goodbye, Barna!" Zhen Fan took Caroline's hand and left the villa, and then sat in his car.

　　 Caroline looked at Zhen Fan, who was wearing a seat belt, and apologized: "I'm sorry, Zhen, I caused the trouble, but now you are hated by others, sorry!"

"It's nothing. Without me, all this would happen. It's just a different form." Zhen Fan shook his head and smiled. "Don't take it to heart. If Mark Barna is smart, he won't take this matter. Tell his father that it will only make him more embarrassed and won't win him any points."

"I know I know!"

　　 Caroline nodded, stretched out a hand, covered Zhen Fan's hand holding the steering wheel, and gently squeezed, "Anyway, thank you very much. My father will definitely thank you very much too!"

　　 "Your father? Forget it, he is a big man!" Zhen Fan shook his head and smiled.

　　 "No, if you treat him as a big man, you won't be able to do anything, that's how I am!" Caroline said to Zhen Fan sadly, "He is a politician, never a big man."

　　 "Really?" Zhen Fan smiled, not talking, and started the car.

Along the way, because of the party, Caroline was very depressed and did not speak, and Zhen Fan did not take the initiative to talk about it. In his heart, there was a plan for Caroline’s father, Frist. Mr. Hutt's.

　　 "If you come home, will you see your father?" Zhen Fan asked.

　　 "This class is not good. He is not often at home. This may be the normal life of politicians. In fact...As his daughter, I have very few friends."

　　 Caroline's mood was a little low.

　　 "I know, I'm your friend, don't you?" Zhen Fan looked at him with a smile, and then squeezed her hand, "Don't think too much, finally things tonight are resolved smoothly!"

　　 "Hope, I don't trust Mark Barna much!"

　　 "But I trust him because he has to speak for us!" Zhen Fan smiled and stopped discussing anything. He stepped on the accelerator and speeded up towards Caroline's villa.

"I should have sent you through this door, and then sent you to the door!" Zhen Fan looked at the brightly-lit villa, and through the iron door, you could see someone patrolling the house. It was the bodyguard of Caroline's house. "But... now this situation is really not suitable. See you next time, Caroline!"

　　 "I know, goodbye Zhen, thank you tonight, or I will definitely be humiliated by that guy." Caroline looked at Zhen Fan, but then got out of the car a little bit reluctant, and said goodbye to Zhen Fan.

　　 Caroline didn't go in immediately, but waved at Zhen Fan at the iron gate until his car disappeared into the night and was no longer visible. Then she slowly turned around and walked towards her house. The electric iron door closes automatically.

　　 In the living room, a middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa. When Caroline entered, he looked up at Caroline, and then nodded: "Did you go to Mark Barna's party today?"

　　 "Yes, Dad!"

"A person?"

　　 "No, I went with my friend, he is a very good person!" Caroline said, walking towards the stairs.

　　 "Wait, my dear, sit here and let's talk!" Frist Hurt turned around and looked at Caroline who had come to the top of the stairs, "Don't refuse me!"

　　 Caroline bit her lip, finally turned and walked over, walked to Frist Hurt, and sat down slowly, looking at him without making a sound.

"Van Zhen, immigrated to Temecula last June to inherit the property, and soon opened a Chinese medicine clinic, his medical skills are very good ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ business is good!" Frist Hurt said Here, he seemed to ridicule himself with a chuckle, "In an air crash, he played the role of the savior. Under the propaganda of TV and other news media, he became an American hero! He has a girlfriend who is an actor called Kristen Stewart also has trouble with a college student named Zoe. And... he once performed an amazing magic trick on a show in China..."

　　 "Are you investigating him?" Caroline stood up a little excited.

"No, I just want you to know this person and whether it's worth your effort." Frist Hurt's face was a little solemn, "I provide these things for you to make correct judgments, that's enough! Will not interfere with you, even then you still want to be with him!"

"Dad-he and I are just ordinary friends." Caroline screamed excitedly, and then yelled at him, "I can't talk to you anymore, I want to go upstairs." With that, Caroline He ran upstairs quickly, without stopping at all.

"Carolyn--" Frist Hurt called out, stood up, and suddenly he covered his heart with his hand, his face was so painful, he almost fell, and a bodyguard rushed over from both sides of the hall and quickly supported him. He took the medicine out of his pocket, and took a glass of water for him to take it.

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