There was a moment of silence in the hall, and everyone looked at the people around Lin Shuyu.

It was Hengxian.

I saw that his cheeks bulged slightly, and then flattened down, and he snatched the wine jar with a calm face.

Lin Shuyu shook a little: "Heng, Senior Brother Heng?"

Hengxian helped her sit down: "Rest, I'll try!"

"Ha! Isn't this the eighty-seven?" Hou Zhenfang shouted loudly.

Liang Qiao also laughed teasingly: "Tianyuan Sect is eighty-seventh, the genius said!"

Hengxian was stunned: "Am I so famous?"

Hou Zhenfang laughed: "It's not your senior brother who often loses, make a name for you, haha......"

Ma Buying took a sip: "Fuck you, laugh a ghost, Lao Tzu will kill you with a mouthful of old phlegm!"

Huang Fuqi glanced at Hengxian at this time, and then looked at Sun He and the others: "Several senior brothers of the Great Luo Holy Sect, which side are you on?"

Sun He and the others glanced at Hengxian, and immediately walked to Huangfuqi's side: "Of course it's Hengxian, fight!"

"Hahaha, this is called unrighteousness and helplessness......" Hou Zhenfang and Liang Qiao laughed again.

Ma Buying, a group of people looked ugly.

Hengxian looked back at a group of "self-owned wine Mengzi", shook his head, and raised the altar to Huang Fuqi and a group of people: "I rarely drink alcohol in the lower class, I don't know how much I can drink, since you senior brothers and sisters have Yaxing, then I will reluctantly accompany you to drink half an altar!"

"Poof! hahaha......"

This time it was not close to Hou Zhenfang and the others, and even the Qinglou sisters and dignitaries who were watching densely downstairs couldn't help laughing.

A handsome female disciple behind Hou Zhenfang said with a smile: "So that this junior disciple knows that we are all forums, you can drink half a jar, I think you should climb out by yourself!"

"This ......," Hengxian looked embarrassed.

Huang Fuqi shook his head: "A jar, you can drink it, you can drink it, you can't drink it, you will lie in the back." ”

Hengxian gritted his teeth: "Okay!

Put down the residual wine in his hand, walked to the "wine mountain" in the middle, and picked up a new jar and opened it: "I respect Senior Brother Huangfu!"

Huang Fuqi smiled indifferently: "Please!"

He raised the jar and drank it.

Hengxian rubbed his nose, took the "three-headed demon dolphin Neidan" in his mouth, raised the wine jar and drank it in one gulp.

As soon as I entered my mouth, I felt that this wine was spicy and pungent to the mouth, according to the degree, it was at least forty degrees, and it was mixed with some kind of medicinal power that made the monk drunk, no wonder so many people drank too much.

However, when it was about to reach his throat, he was instantly absorbed by the "Three-Headed Demon Dolphin Neidan", and there was not a drop left.

Hengxian's face became strange, and he held the jar and drank it.

Huang Fuqi on the other side had already done it, holding the jar and looking at him to show that he was above board.

Hengxian also drank it all, but not a drop went into his stomach, but the play still had to be done, with an "ah" sound, he burped and looked for vegetables to eat everywhere.

"Hahaha......"

"This kid is almost!"

"This wine can be used for five breaths!"

Hou Zhenfang's group laughed.

Huang Fuqi also put down the jar and waited with a faint smile.

However, after five breaths, Hengxian still did not fall, and even picked up a chicken leg and ate it fragrantly.

"Uh......" Hou Zhenfang and a group of people couldn't laugh.

Huang Fuqi frowned: "You...... Can you still drink it?"

Hengxian put down the chicken leg and shook his body: "It's still a little bit, it seems to be ...... You can still drink a little!"

Huang Fuqi smiled slightly: "Then you and I will come to another altar?"

Hengxian gritted his teeth: "...... Drink it, and if I get drunk, who will remember to carry me back!"

Picked up a jar of wine, opened the lid, and drank it with a bang.

Huang Fuqi and Hou Zhenfang and the others glanced at each other, and also picked up a jar and drank it.

Who knew that after the second jar was drunk, Hengxian's body shook for a while, and he waited for five or six breaths: "Huh, it's still a little bit close!"

"Uh......" the crowd fell silent.

Huang Fuqi frowned: "Then you and I will come to another altar?"

Hengxian hesitated, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "I definitely can't drink you, it's better to put me down at once, let's ...... Five altars for one person!"

"Uh!" fell silent again.

Everyone looked at each other.

Good guys, five altars???

Lin Shuyu, Xie Lingyu, and Ma Buying were also stunned by a large group of their own people.

Is it so spelled?

Only Huang Fuqi was arrogant, and laughed: "Eighty-seven, you are a man, so, five altars are five altars, but, don't say that senior brother deceived you!"

He was born a good drinker, he started drinking at the age of three, and at the age of five he was already able to drink a jar of old burnt knives.

Nine-year-old put down an alcoholic groom!

Twelve-year-old drunk all over the family invincible!

At the age of fifteen, the whole country is invincible!

After entering the sect at the age of sixteen, gambling and drinking, the first in the Quandong Palace!

He's not afraid!

Walked to the "Wine Mountain" and picked up the wine jar, drank it with a bang, and went down five jars in a row, his face was red, and his eyes were slightly red, but he still walked like the wind: "Eighty-seven, it's your turn!"

Hengxian walked to the side of the "Wine Mountain" with great bitterness and hatred, opened a jar to drink, drank five altars in a row, blushed to his neck, walked fluttering, swaying, and was about to fall.

"Fall, fall, fall......" Hou Zhenfang, Liang Qiao, including Sun He, couldn't help but clench their fists and scold.

Even Huang Fuqi looked straight at Hengxian, waiting for him to fall.

Hengxian was like a willow tree, shaking around, shaking a big circle, and then standing up straight, like no one, scratching his head: "It seems to be ...... It's just a little bit close!"

"Damn!" Hou Zhenfang burst into foul language.

There was a lot of shouting downstairs.

The horse behind him didn't win, but Xu Wei jumped up: "Senior Brother Heng/Senior Brother Heng, invincible!"

Lin Shuyu, Tong Qizi, and Xie Lingyu, who were drunk and hazy, glanced at each other and laughed.

Huang Fuqi's face was a little ugly, he could drink it, he had already fought three or four altars with Lin Shuyu before, and seven altars with Hengxian, and he was a little dizzy.

Gritted his teeth: "That...... Let's come to the five altars again!

"Huh?" Hengxian looked surprised and hesitated, "What about ...... Okay, after drinking these five jars, I should pour it!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Fetch wine!" Huang Fuqi waved his hand.

Soon there were ten jars of wine brought up by a small servant below, each jar was more than twice as large as the wine jar just now, and it was barely a small water tank!

The dense onlookers downstairs were dignitaries and young ladies and women gasped: "Supreme Altar!"

Hengxian was even more surprised: "This, it's so big, it's not good, it's going to die!"

Huang Fuqi sneered: "If you want to drink, you have to be like a gentleman, and you are a hero when you get drunk!"

Hengxian slapped his chest heavily: "For the sake of the hero, it's worth getting drunk to death!"

The two men stepped forward, and one of them lifted up a large altar and drank together.

Huang Fuqi drank relatively quickly, "Gu Dong" and "Gu Dong" drank all the five altars, and staggered when he was finished, looking at Heng Xian with blank eyes: "I'm finished, it's up to you!"

Hengxian also drank all the five altars at this time, and then his eyes were straight and he was stunned!

Everyone was looking at the two of them.

However, after waiting for twenty breaths, no one fell.

Huang Fuqi breathed heavily: "How are you?"

Hengxian sighed: "Or ...... Almost!"

"You...... Uncle!" Huang Fuqi lay down on his back in a large font, unconscious.

The audience was instantly quiet and scary.

Hengxian approached Huang Fuqi: "This is the fall? I'm really a little bit close!"

As he spoke, he looked up at Hou Zhenfang, Liang Qiao, and Sun He: "Who put me down?"