Chapter 816 Fighting Wine Chen Nine Jin Three

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After drinking the seventh bowl, Zhu Qingdan felt that his head was a little heavier, and a breath was surging up in his chest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 At this time, the white tiger saw the clue, and just wanted to step forward to help, but Zhu Qing stretched out his hand to stop him, this time, Zhu Qing did not speak. He himself knows very well that even if he says a word now, he will inevitably turn the river and the sea and drain thousands of miles.

Everyone looked at Zhu Qing quietly, naturally knowing that the volcano was about to erupt. Chen Jiujin spoke aggressively, "General? But there are two bowls of wine. As he spoke, he glanced at the people around him, and everyone coaxed one after another, trying to disturb Zhu Qing's heart.

But Zhu Qing was unmoved. He propped his hands on the table. Close your eyes again, mobilize your breath, and slowly soothe the surging qi to your limbs.

After a while, Zhu Qing opened his eyes and said lightly, "Boss Chen also has two bowls left." ā€

Chen Jiujin has rarely seen anyone who can still speak so clearly after drinking seven bowls of wine with him. I was also shocked in my heart.

Helplessly, at the instigation of everyone, Chen Jiujin picked up the eighth bowl and saluted Zhu Qing, "General, I, Chen, have never met a person who drinks as boldly as the general, I don't know who will fall first in the last bowl, while we are both still standing, this eighth bowl of Chen Moujing General." "Chen Jiujin said it nicely, but he actually wanted to quickly attack and take down Zhu Qing.

Everyone thought that Zhu Qing would delay time with this excuse, but they didn't expect Zhu Qing to smile too, pick up the wine bowl, and respond, "Boss Chen has been famous for a long time, see you today, Sansheng is lucky, come!" Dry! Zhu Qing said, taking the lead in picking up the bowl and drinking it.

Regardless of whether Zhu Qing's words are sincere or polite, now that people are coming from behind, they are the first to do it as respect, but it makes Chen Jiujin a little afraid, he wanted to surprise Zhu Qing, but he didn't expect to be given a disappointment by Zhu Qing in turn. He looked at the bowl of wine in his hand, this is his own precious sorghum wine, this is clearly life-seeking soup!

But helplessly, Zhu Qing over there had already drunk to the bottom, and under the applause of everyone, Chen Jiujin had no choice but to drink the eighth bowl of wine.

This time, it was Zhu Qing's turn to exert his strength, and after drinking the eighth bowl, regardless of the dissuasion of Baihu and Liangshan, he picked up the ninth bowl and began to drink.

When everyone saw it, they were speechless in amazement. My dear, what kind of battle is this? This is clearly a smashing field! The eighth bowl of Chen Jiujin, the god of wine in the rivers and lakes, has not been finished yet, and Zhu Qing has already picked up the last bowl and drank it!

"Brother Chen! You can't lose our face! Seeing Zhu Qing take the lead in drinking the ninth bowl, the people around Chen Jiujin became anxious. As soon as the atmosphere is tense, the more excited the drinker is, the more excited he is, and the more reckless he drinks. Soon, Chen Jiujin's knots were disrupted by Zhu Qing, and he even felt a little difficult to swallow the seventh bowl, but now he just finished drinking the eighth bowl and immediately drank the ninth bowl, which Chen Jiujin never expected. He can not support the Kaifeng change, but if he loses today, how can he still have the face to mix in the industry in the future? Isn't the prestige of Zigong sorghum wine greatly reduced?

The more Chen Jiujin thought about it, the more anxious he became, the ninth bowl was panting while drinking, the wine was in, but unknown liquid kept coming out of the corners of his mouth.

Liang Shouren knew that if he drank to this extent, he would be able to hold up an aura, and he didn't care so much, as long as he could still stand.

On the other hand, Zhu Qing's side, although he was also drunk, he was drinking with a wine bowl in one hand and supporting the table with the other. The careful white tiger found that Zhu Qing was holding the left hand of the table, and sweat kept oozing out of the cuffs. Baihu didn't know whether Zhu Qing's situation was good or bad, but he knew that he couldn't touch Zhu Qing now, and he couldn't disturb his temperance, so he and Liangshan secretly cheered for Zhu Qing on the side.

"Boom!" Zhu Qing took the lead in finishing the ninth bowl and put the wine bowl heavily on the table.

When everyone saw it, they exclaimed, no one thought that Zhu Qing would be able to accompany him to the end, and he was the first to drink the nine bowls of wine on his table.

After Zhu Qing finished drinking, he looked at Chen Jiujin quietly, and he glanced at Baihu again.

Baihu nodded and shouted, "Come on, Boss Chen!" ā€

When everyone heard this, they also shouted with the white tiger. When Chen Jiujin heard this, he was panicked and anxious, and hurriedly drank the ninth bowl in three sips and two sips.

As soon as Zhu Qing saw that Chen Jiujin had just put down the bowl, he immediately wiped his mouth with his right hand and slapped the table hard, "Okay!" ā€

When Zhu Qing took his hand away, Baihu saw a palm print appear on the table, wet.

This sudden fright startled Chen Jiujin, "Wow! This wine was still stuck in his throat, but when Zhu Qing was like this, he turned over the river and the sea for a while, and spit it out.

When everyone saw it, they retreated. Zhu Qing glanced at the white tiger, and the white tiger handed a handkerchief to Chen Jiujin.

Chen Jiujin vomited, it is no longer nine catties, it is estimated that there are only six or seven catties left, and after putting two catties at once, Chen Jiujin became arrogant again, "Brother Liang, let's start to talk about it, it is only when it falls down that it is considered a loss, and this vomit is not a loss." "Thanks to Chen Jiujin, he was able to open this mouthful.

When everyone heard this, wasn't this a scoundrel?

When Liang Shouren was helpless, Zhu Qing smiled and said, "Boss Chen is right, but he didn't say that if he vomits, he loses, and he loses when he falls." Is it, Boss Chen? ā€

"Yes, look, that's what the general said." Chen Jiujin responded.

"What ......? Again? Zhu Qing smiled slightly and asked.

"General?" White Tiger said worriedly.

Zhu Qing shook his hand.

"Up!" Chen Jiujin responded. After putting two catties, Chen Jiujin's confidence increased greatly.

Liangshan glanced at his father, Liang Shouren nodded, and Liangshan immediately greeted the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper agreed, and then served a jar of sorghum wine.

The white tiger poured the wine.

"Come on! Qinglong borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and saluted Boss Chen with a bowl! Zhu Qing held Chen Jiujin's sorghum wine and saluted Chen Jiujin.

Although Chen Jiujin just put two catties, but once the taste comes up, it is not so easy to disappear, at this time he is already top-heavy, his head is blank, he just barely holds on with his years of alcohol, I didn't expect Zhu Qing to really come!

But in full view, Chen Jiujin is not good at drinking. After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the wine bowl with trembling hands, nodded slightly to Zhu Qing, and smiled bitterly on his face, "Dry." "Weak.

Zhu Qing smiled at the corner of his mouth, picked up the wine bowl and started drinking. Clenched his fists while drinking, the white tiger knew that Zhu Qing had reached the limit at this time, but he was just holding on.

When the two of them drank the tenth bowl, the audience fell silent. All sweat for their bets.

Suddenly, with a "bang", a bowl fell to the ground, and Chen Jiujin fell down in response. When everyone saw it, they exclaimed.

They all surrounded them.

Zhu Qing squinted, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"General! OK. Baihu said excitedly, wanting Zhu Qing to put down the bowl in his hand, because Chen Jiujin had fallen, and Zhu Qing was still standing.

Liang Shouren also beckoned, "General Qinglong, the result is already obvious. ā€

Zhu Qing smiled, tilted his head, and smothered the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

"Huh?!" Everyone looked at Zhu Qing and was already dumbfounded, completely ignoring Chen Jiujin who was paralyzed on the ground.

"Outside the good staff, I will ask the staff for today's matter, I hope you will fulfill your promises." After Zhu Qing finished drinking, he hugged his fists at Liang Shouren and the local tyrants present.

Everyone looked at the hidden general, smiled wryly and nodded.

"Liangshan, help the staff clean up. White Tiger, let's go! Zhu Qing said, turned around and walked out of Ningyuan Pavilion.

"General go slowly! Liang will come to visit tomorrow! Liang Shouren sent Zhu Qing downstairs and said.

Zhu Qing didn't reply, just raised his hand, and disappeared into the suburbs with the white tiger without looking back.

"Big brother?" The white tiger chased after him.

"Wow!" Zhu Qing held on to a tree and began to turn over the river and the sea, feeling relieved.

The white tiger hurriedly stepped forward to support him and patted Zhu Qing on the back.

"Big brother, I asked you not to drink the bowl in the back, you prefer to drink it." White Tiger said distressedly.

"You don't know, those people don't convince them, they don't disdain you. I drank that bowl and I didn't have to leave a handle. If Liang Shouren doesn't come to us tomorrow morning, you can lead the Jinyi Guards to greet the gang tonight one by one...... Wow......" Zhu Qing said, vomiting again.

"Hey, don't say it, I'll help you go back to the house first." Baihu said, set up Zhu Qing, and the two staggered towards Kaifeng Mansion.

After Zhu Qing left, the gang said to Liang Shouren, "Brother Liang, do you really want to go to Kaifeng Mansion tomorrow?" ā€

"Or else?" Ryomorito asked rhetorically.

The crowd fell silent.

Liangshan said, "Father, it's not a child helping outsiders, this Qinglong General can't be compared to King Fu, not an ordinary person." Do you think he only brought General White Tiger to the banquet alone? ā€

"Huh? Could there be anyone else? When they heard this, they were amazed.

Liangshan nodded, and then learned a bird call, and after a while, everyone could only hear some movement outside the window. I guessed a thing or two in my heart.

"The Mandarin Duck Tower has long been surrounded by Jinyi Guards. However, General Qinglong still hopes to seek everyone's opinions through peaceful means. You ask the shopkeeper, can Teng Wang Pavilion find any signs? Liangshan said.

"What signs?" The shopkeeper was stunned, and everyone knew without asking that Tang Wang's body was disposed of unconsciously, and the ghost didn't know it.

Killing a person in the Mandarin Duck Tower, unknowingly, is it not a matter of minutes for the Jinyi guard to want the lives of these people?

Thinking about it this way, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

"It seems that Qinglong's heart of changing the law will not change." Good and benevolent.

"The general has a note for me to give to my father and uncles." Ryoyama said, pulling out a note.

"What note?"

Liang Shouren took it and said, "The army will attack the city in three days, and think carefully about coming to the house tomorrow morning to find me." ā€

When everyone heard this, they were even more surprised, and the army was about to attack the city! This is no small matter. Unless he colluded with Li Zicheng earlier, as soon as the Chuang army invaded Kaifeng City, the first people to suffer were their landlords and tyrants!

"Let's discuss it with General Qinglong, at least I can protect myself and have a good reputation. If Li Zicheng is caught, there will be no reason to talk about it. Someone suggested it, and everyone agreed.

"Well, it seems that this is the only way to go. If we keep this Kaifeng with General Qinglong, we will be able to say a little bit in this city in the future. "Good Shouren answered.

"Then at least wait for Chen Jiujin to wake up, let's talk about it, right? The weight of his speech in Sichuan is not light. Someone pointed to Chen Jiujin, who was paralyzed on the ground.

"Shopkeeper, bring the decanting soup!" Liang Shouren shouted loudly.