Ling Xinyi trembled slightly, but did not resist, leaning slightly towards Su Mo, seeking a support point.

When Mr. Zhao came out and saw this scene, he was immediately surprised and jealous, he himself had admired Ling Xinyi's beauty for a long time, and he had pursued it in private for a long time, but Ling Xinyi always kept a distance from him, which made him very annoyed.

The sexy goddess who I couldn't pursue for a long time was taken advantage of by a stunned young man, it's really bearable, who can't bear it!

Although Mr. Zhao was talking to Ling Xinyi, his eyes were slanted at Su Mo, full of contempt and disdain, and said, "Boy, which green onion are you?

Su Mo smiled faintly, raised his head, and said defiantly, "Why don't you dare?"

As soon as Mr. Zhao heard Su Mo's words, his face turned red, and he said angrily: "I don't dare, I'm afraid that you will drink under the table and become the eighth king!"

Su Mohaha smiled, sneered and pointed to the floor: "Okay, if you can't drink it, just climb out from here like a king!"

This sentence was so amazing that it immediately attracted the attention of everyone at the surrounding tables.

Mr. Zhao was difficult to ride a tiger in front of everyone for a while, his face was blue and white, and Mr. Xie on the side also persuaded: "Oh, you don't need to drink like this!"

Mr. Zhao was really a little afraid that if he didn't drink and win Su Mo, he would really make a big fool, and when he heard Mr. Xie say this, he also wanted to take advantage of the slope to roll and take the opportunity to step down.

But Su Mo has always been a master who is unforgiving, and he is unhappy that this bald Mr. Xie stared at Ling Xinyi, so he pointed at Mr. Xie and spread the flames of war: "You can also go together! I can't drink and I climb, you can't drink ......" He pointed to the floor again: "...... Start climbing from here!"

That's a bully!

Mr. Zhao and Mr. Xie suddenly gasped, and both of them had anger on their faces, and it happened that their companions who had gone to dance also came back at this time.

Su Mo was afraid that these two people would not have the guts, so it would not be fun to do the following. Immediately said: "Another helper is coming? Okay! Come together, the same rules, there are five of you in total, five of you drink one of me, are you also afraid?"

This sentence ignited the explosive barrel at once, and Mr. Zhao and the others were angry, as the saying goes, wine is intimidating, they all drank a little wine, and they thought in their hearts: Five can't drink you one? Then we all have to die!

Mr. Zhao slapped the table immediately and said angrily: "Okay, little bastard, you said this yourself, don't regret it later!"

Su Mo smiled: "Who is the little mongrel scolding?"

Mr. Zhao said angrily: "The little mongrel scolded you!"

Su Mo laughed: "Yes, yes, the little mongrel scolded me!"

Mr. Zhao was so angry that his face turned blue, and he trembled and pointed at Su Mo: "Okay, you have a kind, you have a kind!"

Su Mo sneered: "Of course I have a kind, I bully a few of you big men alone, isn't this a kind of what is it? Unlike a few of you big men bullying a woman, of course not!"

After saying this, a girl next to her cheered.

Ling Xinyi was lying on Su Mo's body like a nobody at the moment, as if she didn't have to worry about anything with this man.

Mr. Zhao was so angry that he was about to faint, he turned around and roared: "Waiter, serve the wine!"

Although the waiter's face was embarrassed, his heart was full of joy: fight, fight to the death, drink a few more bottles of wine!

After a while, six bottles of liquor with more than 60 degrees were put on the table.

After Su Mo helped Ling Xinyi sit down, he took a bottle alone, and then said loudly: "I'll drink one bottle, and the five of you will drink one bottle, how about it, fair?"

The people on the side were secretly worried about Su Mo when they heard this, how could they drink like this?

Mr. Zhao sneered: "You are really looking for death by yourself, then it's no wonder us!" As he spoke, several of them poured the wine, just one cup per person, and then raised the glass, and drank it all with a bang, and then glanced at Su Mo arrogantly: "It's your turn!"

Those who can drink four taels of liquor in one breath are all strongmen, these people are raising their necks, and those who can drink in this bar know that these people have a lot of alcohol, and they are not easy to mess with, and this young man will lose nine times out of ten!

Su Mo still looked at them with a sneer, and when he opened the bottle cap, he didn't forget to bury them: "What is it to drink from a cup!"

As he spoke, he turned his palm into a knife, slashed at the neck of the wine bottle, and cut the mouth of the bottle with his bare hands, and the cross-section was flat like a knife!

This hand showed out, and everyone was dumbfounded, followed by an exclamation: "Damn, strongman!"

Su Mo raised his head and opened his mouth, only to see the sixty-degree liquor falling into Su Mo's mouth like a waterfall in the air.

Su Mo's throat tumbled up and down, but everyone saw that although Su Mo was so drunk, not a drop of wine was spilled, and for a while, everyone had no heart to chat and drink, and they all watched this young man drink wildly on the bottle, like drinking water!

After only a while, this bottle of liquor was drunk clean by Su Mo, Su Mo lowered his head, wiped his mouth, and then put the bottle to the side, and shouted with amazing momentum: "Come again!"

The momentum is the most important when drinking, before Mr. Zhao and others drank all the liquor in the cup in one gulp, which was already very arrogant, but Su Mo drank all the bottles of wine in one go, like drinking white water, only to see the hearty, but not the slightest drunk!

What a horrible amount of alcohol!

Ling Xinyi was stunned for a moment, and said worriedly: "Su Mo, are you okay like this?"

"It's okay!" Su Mo comforted: "You're tired, sit down and rest, and I'll take you home in a while." ”

Ling Xinyi nodded and didn't say anything more.

In the face of Su Mo's provocation, it was impossible for Mr. Zhao and the others to retreat at this time, they glanced at each other, and each cheered each other: "What are you afraid of, the five big men can't drink a little fart?"

Mr. Zhao was bold, and he also shouted: "Waiter, six more bottles!"

Su Mo raised his head and laughed, his face was ruddy, as if he was drunk and talking nonsense, and he seemed to be crazy: "What are six bottles? Waiter, bring me six boxes!!"

"What?!"

Everyone was in an uproar!

Is this guy crazy or stupid?

When the waiter heard Su Mo's words, he was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out, and he subconsciously looked at the manager, and the manager scolded: "Stupid, go move!

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