However, He Jinpeng and others were shocked, their legs were instantly filled with lead, becoming extremely heavy, unable to even walk, and their spine was even more suffocated, and cold sweat suddenly popped up.

They knew that it was over.

"Son, you are going to develop. The God of War of Protecting the Country is here to ask you to drink with you. Why are you still standing there? Take a cup and drink to the God of War of Protecting the Country, and then lick the God of War of Protecting the Country."

Kim Jong-hui ran over and excitedly urged Kim Sung-jie.

If they had not offended Xiao Zhan, they would have been so excited that they would have gone to blow a bottle to do it first.

But they offended Xiao Zhan, so how dare they go over? Isn’t this killing them?

"What, don't you plan to give the face of the God of War to protect the country?"

Seeing them stunned and indifferent, Kim Jong-nam's face instantly pulled down.

"No, no!"

He Jinpeng knew that if he couldn't get over again, his second uncle Kim Jong-nan would have to be anxious with them, and immediately laughed: "Second uncle, we are really flattered and can't come back for a while. Now we have come back to our senses. Let's go to toast the God of War for the Protection of the Country."

After saying that, he winked at everyone and signaled that they could not hide and face it.

Soon, seven or eight young men and women, each holding a wine glass and a bottle of red wine, came to the main table.

"The God of War for Protecting the Country, you protect your country, protect your family and the people. You are truly our guardian god. We can live happily on this land. You have made great contributions. I don't know what words to express your respect for you. In short, everything is in the wine, and you pour the wine over to the God of War!"

He poured a glass of red wine.

"Pour wine to the God of War!"

"Pour wine to the God of War!"

"Pour wine to the God of War!"

Jin Chengjie and others also poured the wine all over.

Everyone was excited to see it.

Kim Jong-nam showed a satisfied look on her face and said softly: "Zhenghui, Xiaopeng can speak and performs well."

He Jinpeng's mother smiled happily.

Normally, Xiao Zhan should raise his glass at this time and take a sip to indicate that he would accept the toast.

But Xiao Zhan did not raise his glass, but covered his wine glass and said in a panic: "I can't do it, I'm just a poor man who delivers takeout. I smoked cigarettes that you don't even smoke dogs in your eyes. How dare you, the young men and ladies in the upper class, toast me, don't break me."

As soon as he said this, He Jinpeng's hand shook.

Bang!

The wine glass fell off to the ground.

Jin Chengjie and others trembled their hands very much, just like an electric motor installed on both arms. Although they held the wine glass tightly and did not land, the shaking wine spilled all over the floor.

Kim Jong-nam, Kim Jong-hui and Kim Jong-hye’s smiles instantly stiffened.

The people present were silent at this moment.

As if the mute button was pressed, the originally lively banquet hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were gathered on He Jinpeng and others.

They knew that these young people were in trouble!

"I see."

Kim Jong-nam nodded suddenly, her face as cold as ice.
Chapter completed!