Chapter 144 The Attack of the Elder of the Demon Church

Schindler picked up the wine jar and said, "This is 30 catties per cylinder. I'm afraid it's not enough for me to drink. Bring another jar!" The bartender opened his eyes wide, stretched out his tongue and thought, "If there is a good business, do you can drink it or not?" So he took out another jar of Fen wine and put it next to Jin Zhuliu, and placed a sea bowl in front of both of them.

Then Schindler greeted Wang Qi and Xiao Di and said, "Come on, too!" Wang Qi smiled very seriously and said, "I can't drink much. I can't join in this excitement."

Xiao Di also said very knowingly, "The amount of alcohol is like drinking water, and you know whether it's cold or warm. This is forced. OK, if you don't attend, please be a referee for us. I gambled with this little brother to drink, one bowl per person, and drink in turn. If anyone can't drink, he will lose. Xiao Di was also fearless at this time.

This atmosphere is a little strange. They obviously know each other, but they have to pretend not to know each other and drink together. This is really an unusual situation.

Wang Qi smiled and said, "Master, you are a famous wine bully. Even if I boast that you are invincible, I admire your huge amount. In this gambling game, the victory or defeat is early. Do you still need me to be the referee? I think this little brother has almost drunk, and it's not good to get him drunk. Why don't you all drink three bowls and treat your little brother as if you lose?

Wang Qi's words were actually secretly telling Jin Xunda why. Only then did Xunda suddenly realize and thought, "Yes, wouldn't it be troublesome if Xiongfeng drinks too much?" I thought about it, so I looked at the majestic wind with a bitter face and didn't know what to do.

Xiongfeng is thinking of meeting this master of the magic religion for a while. If he doesn't know the three of Xunta, it's okay. Got it. How can he let the three people go? When the wine surged, his eyes stared and said, "Who said I was drunk? I have never been convinced by drinking. No matter who is the wine king or the wine bully, I have to compete!" Originally, it was only six or seven points of wine, but it pretended to be * points drunk.

After hearing the words, Xunda was stunned and also laughed and said, "Okay, okay! I just like that young people have such an unyielding temper. Wang is at the helm. You don't have to worry about this little brother. I'll take care of him when he is drunk.

Xiongfeng said, "Yes, the etiquette is good. I will take care of you when you are drunk. OK, drink it!" He picked up the wine jar, filled the bowl, and drank it first.

Xiao Di also raised her thumb and praised, "Little brother, it's so refreshing!" Then I drank a big bowl. The two took turns to drink, but for a moment, they each drank as many as ten bowls. They use a large sea bowl, a bowl of one catty. However, they each had a 30 catty jin of Fen wine in front of them. After drinking ten bowls, they only drank one-third.

The wind was sweating profusely, and there seemed to be a steamer on his head, and the hot white air came out, which gradually turned into a thick fog. The clerks in the restaurant couldn't help but gather around to see. It turned out that although Xiongfeng was drunk and not confused, of course he knew that he was not good at drinking. If he really gambled with them, not to mention a jar, he only needed three bowls for fear that he would get drunk. He used his best internal skills to immediately turn the drunk wine into sweat and evaporate it. Therefore, if he drinks one more bowl, he will be more sober.

Schinda drank ten bowls, beat the sea bowls, and laughed, "Little brother, you are not gambling and drinking with me, you are going to compete with me!"

Xiong Feng said happily: "You just said to gamble and drink with me, as long as you can drink it. As for how I drink it, that's my business!"

Schindler smiled and said, "Yes, you can drink as much as you like. As long as you win me, I won't give up. But I can't take advantage of you. You can drink as you are now. I'd like to see if I'm drunk or your internal skill is deep? The meaning of this is that he wants to win only by the amount of alcohol, and never use his internal skills. To make it more clear: on the one hand, he is proud of his drinking capacity; on the other hand, he also thinks that he is not bad in age, and believes that if he wins the majestic wind with alcohol, he is really better than martial arts.

The wind didn't say a word, picked up the wine jar, and simply poured the wine directly into the mouth without a bowl. In a blink of an eye, his belly swelled like a ball. Xiao Di praised the case: "Okay, drink like a long whale sucking all rivers, little brother, I'm convinced of you!"

Xiao Di spoke, but he had something respect in his heart: "Xiongfeng is young, but his internal skills are extremely pure"

Xiongfeng drank down and arched his hand and said, "Three people have come all the way to tell me that my Xiongfeng is not greedy and afraid of death. This is a farewell bar! After saying good care, Xiongfeng turned over and jumped down, and the three people upstairs looked at each other in conno of each other.

Wait for Xiongfeng to go far away, Wang Qicai said, "Ji Xiangju, the ninth elder of the Demon Sect, is not an ordinary opponent. Do you think the master can really beat him?"

"When it comes to individual combat, I don't think Xiong Feng will lose, but ordinary demonic people will not act alone, so Qiu Erniang asked the three of us to secretly protect him after knowing the news. Just saw Ji Xiangju, indicating that he also caught the trace of Xiong Feng. We need to get it."

Wang Qi and Xiao Di both nodded.......