He Tian held up the wine bottle.

"Come, let's go, this wine is distilled vodka, similar to the Maigin we used to drink, but it is stronger and more expensive, with 96 degrees."

Zhang Han put the bottom of the bottle facing the sky, and drank it all after a few sips, He Tian was not surprised, Wen Fang on the side was stunned, such a strong wine is usually not drunk at all, and there is a small cup, but I didn't expect someone to take it and pour it like boiling water.

"Take it easy, I don't want to see you get drunk, this is definitely the scariest thing I've ever seen in my life, I'd rather be alone in the wolves than be with you drunk......"

Zhang Han wiped his mouth, "Another bottle, I haven't been so happy for a long time, cool!" ”

Wen Fang silently took out another bottle and asked:

"Why does He Tian call you Second Young Master?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, the wine bottles collided together, and He Tian explained, "Because his dad is the boss!" ”

After saying that, Wen Fang was amused, Zhang Han quickly put down the wine bottle, a lion lock locked He Tian's neck, picked up the remaining half bottle of wine and forcibly poured it into He Tian's mouth.

After a few grunts, the wine bottle was empty, and He Tian covered his stomach and stared at Zhang Han with an extremely painful expression.

"Your uncle actually dares to plot against me, and you have the ability to drink it."

Zhang Han did not hesitate at all, raised the bottle and drank a whole bottle of wine, the bottle mouth pointed downward, both of them were unconvinced, and said to Wen Fang in unison:

"Four more bottles!"

Two hours later, He Tian blushed, took out one from the pile of empty wine bottles under his feet, and said to Zhang Han inarticulately:

"You're not convinced today... I... I just can't, I'm... Here you go... Give you a show to eat a wine bottle. ”

Then he tried to swallow the empty bottle, but after trying for a long time, it still didn't work. Zhang Hanjiu's eyes couldn't be opened, and he still didn't admit defeat.

"Alright... What kind of ability do you have to eat wine bottles, I can put the sun... What is the sun? Oh yes, I can take the sun off. ”

Then he staggered to his feet, trying to keep his balance, and although he had drunk a lot, his body's muscle memory still made him make a perfect move, jumping onto the bar, and flying to the hanging lamp, and the people around him screamed, and quickly fled the dangerous area.

Zhang Han jumped down with a light bulb in his hand and said to He Tiandao:

"See?"

At this time, a yellow-haired gangster wiped the wine on his face with his hands, "Damn, you dare to provoke Uncle Ben and look for death!" ”

took out a dagger from his waist and walked over, frightening Wen Fang to be careful, but Zhang Han just didn't notice it, and at the moment when the dagger approached, Zhang Han turned around almost intuitively and grabbed the other party's arm like an iron tong.

"I'll go to your uncle's."

An overwhelming force lifted the gangster above his head, and threw the volley directly out of the bar, and in an instant, more than a dozen people surrounded him, and Zhang Han hiccuped.

He Tian was still trying to swallow the wine bottle, because then he would win, Wen Fang saw that it was not good, and immediately came up to play the round.

"Everyone, they don't know if they drink high, tonight's wine bill is mine, don't worry about it, the small business can't be lost..."

A machete was on Wen Fang's neck, and someone behind kicked her to the ground, He Tian suddenly came back to his senses, his blood-red eyes were full of murderous energy, the wine was already half awake, and the wine bottle was thrown aside.

"Second Young Master, Wen Fang has always been good to me."

Zhang Han nodded silently.

"Then let's use the number of people to determine the winner."