After eating hot pot, everyone went out and took a taxi to a KTV.
After opening a private room and ordering drinks, a group of people started singing and playing games. The music was added to the beer, and everyone became more and more excited as they played.
However, Huang Ming was a little depressed. Since he became an immortal cultivator, ordinary drinks were no longer effective for him, and he couldn't get drunk even if he wanted to.
After being depressed for a long time, he secretly mixed the bottle of high-strength spiritual wine given to him by Xiao Hua into his own wine. Only in this way can he have the same alcoholism as everyone else and play more naturally and freely.
After two dozen beers, everyone was having fun. Yang Xukuan was drinking happily when he found that the bottle opener could not be found.
"Eh? Where's the bottle opener? Just now, Xiao Liao, the lighter thief, put all the lighters away, and now it's the bottle opener. Is there a bottle opener thief among us?"
"If you need a bottle opener to open a beer, bring it here and I'll open it for you."
Huang Ming was a little drunk, so he took the beer bottle in Yang Xukuan's hand and smashed it, and with a "pop" sound, the bottle was separated from the mouth of the bottle, and beer sprayed all over everyone.
"Huang Ming, what kind of plane did you make? I got wet all over."
Xiao Liao shouted.
"If you lose it, just lose it. You lost it more than ten years ago, and you are so scared."
Huang Ming retorted.
"Wow, Lao Ming, you actually broke the wine bottle. You are so awesome."
Teacher Xia looked at the broken bottle in Huang Ming's hand and was very surprised. It was broken by force.
"Hey, what's the matter? Let me tell you, I can wear a gold bell over a linen shirt, not to mention breaking a wine bottle, even if a big stone is broken in my chest, I will be fine."
Huang Ming drank too much, talked nonsense, and became more and more arrogant.
"A big stone in your chest? Just blow it. If you have the ability, do you have a hard time?"
Lao Niu interjected.
"That's not easy. Everyone, please be quiet for a moment. Sister, stop singing and watch me perform hard qigong."
Huang Ming turned around and pressed the pause button of the song, and grabbed the microphone from his sister's hand.
"Everyone, today I want to show you what hard qigong is. Hey, Lao Mang, please don't pull me, I'm fine."
Huang Ming pushed Yang Xukuan away who was trying to pull him away, then put down the phone and took off his shirt a few times, then walked to a corner of the private room holding a box of empty beer bottles.
"Everyone is optimistic, this is iron-headed skill."
After Huang Ming finished speaking, he picked up a wine bottle and smashed it on his head.
"Pa", the wine bottle broke, Huang Ming was fine.
"Look, this is the powerful Vajrapani."
Huang Ming picked up another wine bottle and threw it at his left forearm.
"Pop", there was another crisp sound, the wine bottle was broken, Huang Ming was fine.
"Look, this is a big stone in my chest."
Huang Ming picked up a wine bottle and threw it at his chest.
"Pop", after another crisp sound, the wine bottle shattered, but Huang Ming was still fine.
"Holy crap, Huang Ming, are you really good at Qigong? Why didn't I know?".
Yang Xukuan was startled.
He was worried that Huang Ming was drunk and talking nonsense before, but now he found that Huang Ming was really good at Qigong.
"Huang Ming, are you okay? Stop it."
Zhang Mengmeng was also shocked.
She knew that Huang Ming was good at physical training, and it would be okay to smash a few wine bottles, but she was very embarrassed when he took off his shirt and smashed it in a private room in front of so many people.
But how could Huang Ming listen now? He was greeting him one after another with wine bottles.
Sometimes he smashed his head, sometimes he smashed his arms, sometimes he chopped with one palm, sometimes he poked with his fingers, and finally he continued to play with breaking big rocks on his chest, which was a great time.
"Wow, Lao Ming, you are so awesome. You can actually do hard Qigong. Can you do more exercises?"
The theatergoers didn't mind the matter, so Xiao Liao and his sister, including Lao Niu and Cheng Nian'er, all started to get into quarrels.
"No problem, everyone, watch out, I'll let you know what real kung fu is!".
Huang Ming really hadn't drank for a long time, and he didn't control the amount of spiritual wine well today. He was really drunk, so he kept knocking.
They had a great time, but the waiters outside the private room were frightened.
A brave waiter came to the door and took a look. He saw a group of people retreating to the door, and the sound of breaking wine bottles kept coming from the inside.
"Quickly notify the security, there is a fight in this private room, everything is broken."
The waiter called security.
After a while, the KTV manager came over with a large group of security guards.
"Give me a little, give me a little, stop fighting, what's the matter..., eh? What are you doing?"
The KTV manager led the security guard into the private room and walked through the crowd to take a look. He was immediately stunned.
Among the broken wine bottles on the ground, there was a shirtless man who kept greeting himself with wine bottles.
"What are you doing here? Is it illegal for me to smash empty wine bottles? What? Do you still want to recycle those wine bottles?"
Huang Ming asked deliberately. He also knew that he was making too much noise and attracted the security guard.
The KTV manager was stunned when Huang Ming asked, "Yeah, they didn't fight, they just smashed a few bottles, so it's really hard to say anything."
"Brother, we don't recycle wine bottles. I'm afraid it's not good if you smash bottles in a private room. What if you hurt someone or break something? I think it's better to stop."
"Why stop? I am performing hard qigong. Didn't you see me alone in the corner? Everyone stayed away from me. How could it hurt someone?"
Huang Ming's face was not getting better and better, and he was a bit arrogant.
"No, brother, it's okay for you to perform, as long as you have fun, but it will affect other guests, and the private room's hygiene will be difficult to maintain. I think it's better to stop."
The KTV manager was a little embarrassed, but it would definitely not work if Huang Ming continued knocking.
"Okay, okay, we won't smash it. You ask the waiter to clean it up, and we will continue singing."
Cheng Nian'er came out to smooth things over. After all, today was her birthday and she didn't want to get into trouble.
After that, the KTV manager led the security guard out and called a waiter to come in and clean up.
While the waiter was cleaning, Lao Niu walked up to Huang Ming and gave him a thumbs up.
"Lao Ming, you are so handsome. I never thought you could actually wear a golden bell and an iron shirt. It's so amazing."
"Yeah, I thought you were joking, but I didn't expect you to really know how to do Qigong."
Teacher Xia also praised it.
"Huh? I said, Lao Ming, don't you see that you are really a bitch? It seems that there is a reason why you have not been in love or getting married these years."
Cheng Nian'er said something without thinking.
"What does his not getting married have to do with this?".
Yang Xukuan next to him didn't understand.
"Didn't you see it? Lao Ming just used Tongzi Kung Fu."
Cheng Nian'er had a bad smile on his face.
"Ah, he is a boy? Then I am not yet a minor."
Xiao Liao answered with disdain.
Cheng Nian'er ignored Xiao Liao and turned to look at Zhang Mengmeng.
"Mengmeng, you have a great responsibility. It's up to you to save Lao Ming. His behavior just now fully proves that he has no place to use his strength, hahaha...".
Cheng Nian'er laughed loudly after speaking.
The others also understood, and they all burst into laughter.
