Chapter 238: The Great Dream Technique

"Hmph, if you want to be so arrogant, look at how my eldest brother and I get you drunk. "Fat Su is very confident in the amount of alcohol he and Zhao Chen have, and there is no problem at all if he wants to get drunk with a bad old man.

Next, the ten jars of wine have been served, and when he smells the wine, the wine bully also opens his eyes, and his eyes are like seeing a peerless beauty, and his eyes are shining.

"It's really a drunkard. Zhao Chen muttered in a low voice.

"Come on, senior wine bully, I'll toast you!" Su Fatzi raised his wine glass and said with a cheap smile.

"Your cup is too small, just use the jar. The wine bully didn't care what kind of expression Su Fat Man had now, he directly picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.

Su Fatzi was completely confused now, he never thought that this old man who didn't look good would be so violent, and he would drink it with a jar if he didn't agree with him.

He had never seen such a ferocious way of drinking, and to be honest, he was still a little cowardly in his heart.

After a while, a jar of wine had already entered the stomach of the wine bully, and he burped comfortably, and said slowly: "Comfortable!"

Then he brought another jar of wine and handed it to Su Fatzi, and said with a smile: "Young man, it's time for you to drink." ”

Su Fat Man gritted his teeth and took over the wine jar, this is really lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, the wine bully has drunk it, even if he doesn't drink it, he can't do it, not to mention that Su Fat Man is also a person who does not admit defeat, "Hmph! A bad old man can drink, why can't I!"

Su Fatzi looked at a jar full of wine, couldn't help swallowing saliva, then took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and poured the wine jar into his mouth.

"Knock knock!"

The wine flowed down Su Fatty's throat and into his stomach, and many times he almost squirted out the wine inside, but when he thought of the arrogant appearance of the wine bully, he swallowed it hard.

After a while, a jar of wine was also drunk by Su Fatzi, but his state was not as good as that of the wine bully, a flush had already appeared on his face, and he stammered a little when he spoke, "I...... I...... Still...... ...... want to drink."

"Boom!"

After saying this, with a loud bang, the fat man fell on the table, and snored, obviously drunk.

"Haha, stinky boy, you're still tender when you fight with me. The wine bully patted Su Fatzi's head and said with a smile.

Zhao Chen's head was full of black lines, what a treacherous and cunning guy, he drunk Su Fat Man as soon as he came up.

"Come on, let's drink!" Su Fat Man was already drunk, Zhao Chen would not let go of this excellent opportunity, without giving the wine tyrant the slightest respite, he picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.

"Interesting. The wine bully glanced at Zhao Chen meaningfully, and without saying a word, he took the wine jar and started drinking.

The two quickly drank a jar of wine, but the wine bully still didn't react, and his eyes were still as bright as the stars in the sky.

Zhao Chen picked up another jar of wine and began to drink with the wine bully, "I don't believe this guy will get drunk yet." ”

They had already stipulated before that they couldn't use spiritual power to dissolve wine, and of course this request was put forward by Zhao Chen, because he really couldn't see through the cultivation of the wine tyrant.

According to this situation, Zhao Chen estimated that he could drink at most three jars, and as for the wine tyrant, he didn't have a trace of drunkenness at all.

After a while, the two of them drank all the ten jars of wine, and a hint of drunkenness appeared on Zhao Chen's face, but the wine bully didn't feel it at all, which made Zhao Chen a little helpless.

"Little friend, let's do it today, the old man still has something. The wine bully seemed to see Zhao Chen's state and was reluctant to drink with him.

"For the sake of the wine you gave me a drink, I give you a gift. I saw the wine bully's fingers dipped in some wine and began to dance on the table.

"Zhao Chen, goodbye!" After the wine tyrant finished writing, he quietly left.

"Gift?!" Zhao Chen shook his head, cleared his mind a little, and got up to read the words left by the wine tyrant.

"Tonight, what is the night, the beauty of the stranger, ecstasy, the fragrance is gone, the first love is treated, and I am hurt a thousand times. I am reborn, and I will be extraordinary......" The handwriting on the table is revealed.

Zhao Chen's expression changed greatly, and he immediately urged his spiritual power to dissolve the alcohol in his body, and after reading it again, he was sure that he was not mistaken, so he immediately destroyed it.

These words set off a monstrous wave in Zhao Chen's heart, and the words of the wine bully obviously revealed Zhao Chen's previous life and the rebirth of this life.

The matter of rebirth has always been the biggest secret in Zhao Chen's heart, no one knows it except himself, but the wine bully will know it......

"Who the hell is he, why did he know about this?" Zhao Chen's heart was full of doubts, a wisp of murderous intent appeared on his face, if this matter was known by the people of the Cloud Realm, I don't know how big a wave it would set off.

Zhao Chen hurriedly began to look for the figure of the wine tyrant, but where was his figure at this time, Zhao Chen grabbed the little guy guarding the door and asked, "Where did the old beggar go?"

"Old beggar, what old beggar?" the little guy looked at Zhao Chen with a frightened expression and asked suspiciously.

"Lord Zhao, I looked at the door here for a day today, and I didn't let a beggar in, and you also know that we don't allow beggars to enter here. The little guy looked at Zhao Chen with an expression of wanting to eat people, and explained with a frightened expression.

"Do any of you know the whereabouts of that old beggar from before?" Zhao Chen asked loudly as he walked into the inn.

"There have never been any beggars here. Everyone looked at Zhao Chen with a confused look, and they didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Chen's words.

At this time, Zhao Chen found the little guy who had been taught by him before, and there was still a wound on his face, which was exactly what Zhao Chen had beaten just now.

"Did you see the old beggar?" Zhao Chen said with a gloomy expression.

"I didn't ...... Not...... There are ......," the little guy stammered.

Hearing this, Zhao Chen frowned, and everyone's reaction was as if the old beggar had never appeared, but Zhao Chen could be sure that the old beggar had indeed appeared, and it had indeed appeared.

"What's the matter with the injury on your face?" In order to verify the idea in his heart, Zhao Chen had to ask the little guy about the injury on his face.

"I accidentally fell. Although the little guy was puzzled, he still answered truthfully.

"Sure enough!" In everyone's memory, the wine bully never appeared in the inn at all, and their memories of that time have been tampered with.

"Could it be...... Great Dream Technique!?" Zhao Chen's mind kept thinking about how to do this kind of thing.

At least, even in his previous life, he couldn't do it, and as far as he knew, the people in the world who could do such things had only appeared in ancient times.

If the wine bully really used the Great Dream Technique, Zhao Chen didn't dare to imagine the horror of his strength, thinking of talking and laughing with him before, Zhao Chen couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind him.

"Who the hell is he?" Zhao Chen frowned and pondered.