"Okay, I'll go. Wang Ying didn't care about talking to Liu Xiao, Shi Chen's words were like an ancient emperor's death order, she hurriedly walked out of the box with her head down.

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Shi Chen sat back in his original position.

Whether it was Liu Xiao or Zhuo Xiancheng, Shi Chen wanted to teach them a lesson, but thinking about Mu Yunbing sitting next to him, he dispelled this idea.

I can't let my wife see her bloody side, and besides, I have promised myself before that I won't hurt people again.

Liu Xiao recovered from the shock, and hurriedly said with a smiling face, "Brother Chen, eat vegetables!"

Shi Chen picked up the red wine glass that Mu Fengjie had pushed in front of him before, sniffed it, and asked lightly, "Can you drink this wine?"

"Can't, can't!" Liu Xiao hurriedly shook his head, sneering and making amends, "This wine is too low-grade, but it is not worthy of Brother Chen, I will let people get a more high-end one!"

In fact, it's not that the wine is bad, but that he has chullized inside

Medicine.

If those things hadn't happened just now, he couldn't wait to pour Shi Chen down, let Shi Chen have something to do with Wang Ying, and he would take the surveillance video to show Mu Yunbing.

But now if this uncle senses that something is wrong and jumps up and punches himself, it is not a joke.

Liu Xiao just has the courage to take this risk.

"Drink this, then. Shi Chen carried the two bottles of liquor he bought from the supermarket near the hotel to the table, opened one of the bottles, and pushed it in front of Liu Xiao.

The other bottle was shook at Mu Fengjie.

Mu Fengjie looked at the inferior liquor in front of him that was as high as seventy-five degrees, and was a little stunned, "This is?"

"Third brother, are you okay?" Shi Chen didn't pay attention to Liu Xiao, but asked Mu Fengjie, who was sitting on the carpet.

Today's farce would not have happened if the latter had not 'pulled the strings' from it.

"Brother-in-law's skills are really good, it seems that Cousin Yun Bing has you as her husband, which is her blessing!" Mu Fengjie sat back in his chair and replied with an embarrassed smile.

It's just that the crotch of his pants has long been soaked with urine, emitting a burst of foul smell.

Mu Yunbing frowned, and couldn't help but cover his nose with the sleeves of his down jacket.

"Today's matter is easy to solve, as long as the two of you dry the liquor in front of you in one go, then nothing will happen. Otherwise, I think you should know what the consequences will be. ”

Shi Chen nodded lightly, and the words he said made several people in the private room dumbfounded.

The inferior liquor of 75 degrees is 100% blended with alcohol.

If you get stuffy in one breath, you will definitely get alcohol poisoning!

"Brother Shi Chen, hehe, today is a complete misunderstanding. Liu Xiao continued to smile, looking at the liquor bottle in front of him with a sloppy look.

If you do this, I'm afraid I'll have to take half of my life.

"Do you want to drink?" Shi Chen's voice was emotionless, and his face had already sunk.

If it weren't for Mu Yunbing on the side, how could it be so easy?

At the very least, Liu Xiao and Mu Fengjie have to be seriously injured!

"I'll drink for Brother Xiao!" the henchman took a deep breath, then stepped forward and grabbed the bottle of liquor, and was about to bring it to his mouth.

"Whew!"

A toothpick shot out with a faint sound of breaking wind, and pierced into the back of the henchman's hand with precision!

The henchman was in pain, and as soon as his hand was released, the wine bottle fell on the table.

"Shhh

The sharp pain of the piercing palm made his whole body tremble, and he could only take half a step back and hold his wrist with one hand to relieve the pain for the time being.

"I'll drink!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Fengjie didn't dare to hesitate, holding the wine bottle in both hands, tilting his head ruthlessly, and drinking it with a bang.

Liu Xiao looked sideways at Mu Fengjie in a daze, not to mention this highly inferior wine, it is the best Moutai, and it hurts the body to drink it like this.

"Poof!"

After drinking less than half a bottle, Mu Fengjie couldn't hold back anymore and squirted out.

Wine and saliva sprayed on the dining table together, sprinkled with joy, very embarrassed.

Mu Fengjie's face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he opened his mouth and gasped for breath.

At this time, although Mu Fengjie was extremely uncomfortable, he didn't dare to hesitate, and his mind kept replaying the thrilling scene of the dagger passing through his ears.

He was worried that if he didn't drink, the second dagger might be pointed at his face.

After taking a few breaths, Mu Fengjie stuffed the mouth of the glass bottle into his mouth again, tilted his head and continued to pour it violently.

As he drank more and more inferior wine, his face turned from red to purple, and his legs were shaking.

Mu Yunbing gently pulled down Shi Chen's clothes, and asked with some concern, "Will there be any death?"

"No, you can rest assured. Shi Chen smiled and shook his head.

There are their own contemporary miracle doctors here, not to mention just drinking a few bottles of high-quality inferior wine, even if they are left with half a breath left, they will not let them die here.

"Hmm. With Shi Chen's words, Mu Yunbing gently patted his chest and was relieved.

In less than five minutes, Mu Fengjie drank the entire bottle of wine without a drop left.

He burped incessantly, the fuchsia on his face gradually turned sickly pale, his whole body smelled of alcohol, and his eyes became dull.

"Brother-in-law, I'm done drinking!" Mu Fengjie staggered forward, and was about to put the wine bottle on the table, but he didn't expect his legs to be weak and fell directly to the ground.

When the bottle shattered, the glass ballasts shattered to the ground, and one of them cut off his face.

The wound was four or five centimeters long from the cheekbone to the chin.

Seeing the blood oozing from the hideous wound, Liu Xiao couldn't help but swallow his saliva, as if he had foreseen his end.

"What's that, Brother Chen, can we have a discussion?" Liu Xiao smiled and threw his hand at Shi Chen, worried that he would also be discarded.

He has never drunk such a high number of inferior liquor, what if the consequences of drinking it are worse than Mu Fengjie, and he is directly sent to the intensive care unit for first aid?

Shi Chen showed a bright smile at Liu Xiao, and then slowly shook his hand, "It's not negotiable." ”

Liu Xiao gritted his teeth, looked at Mu Fengjie who was lying on the ground and twisted his body in pain, stomped his foot hard, grabbed the wine bottle, and blew on the bottle.

Every time he drank it, Liu Xiao felt like a knife cutting his throat, and it hurt hotly.

The smell of inferior liquor filled his nostrils, almost suffocating him.

Seeing that Liu Xiao was a little unable to drink after only two or three sips, Shi Chen opened his mouth in time and said, "Don't stop." ”

The wine bottle was decreasing little by little, Liu Xiao made a painful sound while drinking, and when there was still half a bottle left in it, he suddenly squirted out.

The wine was mixed with blood and sprayed all over the floor.

He has lived in the Liu family since he was a child, when did he suffer such grievances?

His body couldn't help this kind of waste, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face turned pale, and he kept sticking out his tongue and exhaling.

The henchman grabbed the back of the chair tightly and said angrily to Shi Chen, "Don't go too far!"