What Huang Xiaobei didn't know was that in the more than two hours that he and Carl chatted on the rooftop, the dinner in the hotel never stopped, and even went on all the time.

The two big brothers in the toilet saw it, right? It wasn't that when I got drunk and went to the toilet, I escaped from the banquet hall with all my might.....

can make the big brothers of the Qingbang Gang take the initiative to run for their lives on the issue of drinking, or they fell down as soon as they escaped into the toilet, you can imagine what kind of opponent they met.

And honestly, they were lucky, at least they escaped, unlike the others..... I didn't even have a chance to run.

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Pushing open the door of the banquet hall, Huang Xiaobei stepped in, but as soon as he took a step, Commissioner Huang stopped in place, shocked by the scene in front of him.

Inside the silent and messy ballroom.

I saw people lying on the table, people lying on the table, how many people were before I left, and how many people were still after I came back.

The difference is that those people were standing before they left, and those who came back were all lying down, well, and a few were foaming at the mouth.

It's really a mess all over the place, and corpses are everywhere.

For a moment, Huang Xiaobei thought that the demon party had called tonight and slaughtered all the people at the dinner.

But the empty beer bottles all over the floor silently told me the fact that these people were not killed, but drunk......

There are still a lot of slap marks on the faces of several big brothers of the Qingbang Gang, probably because they can't drink it, and then they are slapped to death......

"Give Lao Tzu a drink, whoever doesn't drink it today will shoot him to death!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Huang Xiaobei swallowed involuntarily, probably like this......

Huang Xiaobei took two steps in fear, looked at the messy banquet hall as he walked, and said secretly in his heart, "No wonder the eldest brother of the Qingbang Gang was drunk to death, and the beer that he had placed on the entire wall before leaving disappeared, and was replaced by empty bottles all over the floor, almost covering the banquet hall." ”

And half of the chandelier in the hall is broken, and the remaining half is dangling on it, and I don't know when it will fall.

Huang Xiaobei took a closer look, and there was actually half a beer bottle stuck in the chandelier......

What surprised Huang Xiaobei even more was that there was still a person lying at his feet, and there was a person who looked familiar.

I have to say, this person's posture is extremely strange, although he has passed out, his posture looks as if he is crawling? His right hand gripped the carpet tightly, and his left hand struggled to reach forward...... Huang Xiaobei read a strong desire to survive in this person's peculiar posture.

Huang Xiaobei turned the person over.

It turned out to be the fifth master......

Huang Xiaobei silently turned the fifth master back.

Fifth master, you are good to go.

Standing up, Huang Xiaobei was about to see Lao Wei and the dead bald head drinking dead in that corner, but at this time, Huang Xiaobei had just taken a step, and a pair of hands suddenly grabbed his trouser legs.

Immediately after, Huang Xiaobei heard a weak voice coming from behind him.

"Save ..... Save ......"

Huang Xiaobei hurriedly turned around and was overjoyed, "Hey Fifth Master, you didn't drink to death, I thought you were ...... just now I'm dead now......"

Huang Xiaobei was dumbfounded and looked at the fifth master who passed out again before he could turn around.

The corners of your mouth twitched, why can't you hold on a little longer......

Looking at the fifth master who passed out, and looking at the people who drank the dead all over the ground, Huang Xiaobei sighed, who was this Nima instilled with this virtue?

Aren't all underworld people generally quite able to drink? It's good now, I don't know if people are still alive.

Huang Xiaobei didn't have time to pay attention to the big brothers of the Qingbang Gang, anyway, in the eyes of Commissioner Huang, they also belonged to the level of "you can't die".

Huang Xiaobei swept the lifeless banquet hall with his own eyes, because the banquet hall was full of unpleasant smell of wine, so Huang Xiaobei covered his nose while looking for Tang Seng and Weslin, but after looking for a long time, he didn't see his two roommates who had been stabbed by a thousand knives, not even the Maozi brothers.

Commissioner Huang was about to be suffocated by the smell of wine in the banquet hall, and thought hatefully.

Damn, these two bastards died in that horn, I don't know if I can't sleep now if I can't hear your snoring and grinding teeth?

Huang Xiaobei ran to the center of the hall, intending to flip it out one by one, but as he was flipping over, Huang Xiaobei suddenly found that something very strange appeared in front of him.

Bottle Mountain, yes, a hill made of bottles, is strange because it seems to have something buried underneath?

Huang Xiaobei stared suspiciously at the mountain of wine bottles in front of him, which was similar to the one he squatted down, and then tried to dig.

As a result, the seventh master was dug out.....

Looking at the big slap mark on the seventh master's face, Huang Xiaobei grinned.

The seventh master probably didn't drink to death, but was shot to death.....

After burying the Seventh Master back, a strange sound suddenly came from Huang Xiaobei's ears.

"Gollum Gurgle."

Huang Xiaobei subconsciously glanced back, but behind him was a dining table, but there were two figures faintly behind the dining table?

Huang Xiaobei walked towards the source of the sound, and finally, at the back of the dining table, he found Tang Seng and Weslin sitting on the ground, as well as the Maozi brothers.

The first time he saw the three of them, Huang Xiaobei couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said subconsciously in his mouth.

"Well, can I ask something? Have all the people in this house been poured out by you? ”

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When Huang Xiaobei left two hours ago, although the atmosphere in the banquet hall was relatively lively, it was quite reasonable.

But after about half an hour, the banquet hall became a little "bizarre".

If you want to say that this matter mainly depends on the Maozi brothers, you have to find the big brothers of the Qingbang Gang to drink, and after pouring down six or seven people, he also said, "The Qingbang Gang is all waste." ”

Brother Maozi, it's okay not to drink, but when you drink, you don't have a door.

Almost as soon as he finished saying this, the seventh master became angry, stepped on the beer crate, and said with a tigerish look at the world: "Whoever is a waste, come, drink, whoever doesn't drink today will shoot to death!" ”

The remaining dozen or so eldest brothers of the Qingbang Gang rushed up and directly put the Maozi brothers and Tang Seng? Fenced.

The seventh master stepped on two cases of beer, pointed at Tang Seng and the Maozi brothers, as well as Weslin under their feet, blushed and said thickly: "Drink!" If you don't drink all this wine for Lao Tzu tonight, Lao Tzu will shoot you to death! ”

And then...... And then there was no then.

In just one hour, the Qing Bang Gang was wiped out, and the two big brothers of the Qing Bang Gang fled into the toilet crying wolf, and before they came out, the fifth master almost escaped.

The seventh master was even more miserable, he threatened to shoot others to death, and he was the first to be shot to death......

After the Qingbang Gang was either drunk to death or shot to death, the Maozi brothers and Tang Seng looked at each other who were shaking but did not fall, and their eyes suddenly burst out with fighting spirit.

A very strange fighting spirit.

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Tang Seng stepped on Wesling's head, and under his buttocks sat a seat made of wine bottles and a few big brothers of the Qingbang Gang, German dark beer in his left hand and Moutai in his right hand, and poured it into his stomach like drinking water.

Andreev has vodka in his left hand, a two-pot head in his right hand, and several bar bartenders sitting under his buttocks, just like Tang Seng, slapping and pouring into his stomach like drinking water.

The two eldest brothers meet opponents in chess and will meet good talents, although they are drinking, but their eyes are burning with fierce fighting spirit.

staring at each other deadly, as if the person sitting opposite was their father-killer, biting the wine bottle with such force as if they were biting each other.

Just by looking at their actions like drinking water, and their behavior of opening beer with their teeth, we can know that there are probably few people in the world who can compare with them on the road of drinking.

Huang Xiaobei was stunned and watched the two of them drink wildly, and looked at the two of them who could still drink after all the Qingbang Gang was solved.

He had no idea how much the two had drunk, and he didn't know why they didn't vomit or go to the toilet after drinking so much.

But looking at the white foam gushing out of Andreev's mouth and the red in Tang Seng's mouth, Huang Xiaobei only knew that the two of them should be about to drink in place.

"That...... Drinking isn't vindictive, what's the matter, isn't it okay? ”

Brother Maozi's eyes were dizzy, and his mouth had begun to foam, but he still poured bottle after bottle into his stomach.

I took the time to say a word.

"It's dignity!"

"Uh.... If I think I'm not mistaken, you're probably all rushing to drink yourself, isn't that, isn't it, isn't it a little calmer? Dignity can't be eaten, right? ”

Tang Seng's eyes were already confused a lot, but there was a raging flame burning inside, and a small mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, but he still proudly drank the Moutai in his hand, threw away the empty bottle, opened a bottle of foreign wine, stared at the Maozi brothers, and scolded with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"He, he has never lost since he was a poor monk drinking, and he can still let you, you foreign devil win!"

Elder Tang vomited blood while drinking, staring at Andreev deadly.

Andreev foamed at the mouth, poured wine, and stared at Tang Seng deadly.

The two competed against each other without giving in, which shows that they have drunk the real fire.

Huang Xiaobei couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Anyway, do all of them who can drink alcohol have telepathy? At the beginning of the Maozi brothers' dinner, he said that he wanted to drink with the dead bald head, and I wondered why he was looking for the dead bald head to drink.

Hehe, if I hadn't seen this scene tonight, I really didn't know that the amount of alcohol in the dead bald head was so powerful.

But he looked quite sober, and the words he said had long been drunk ......, "My mom, are you drinking or squirting blood!" Big brother, don't drink it, you're just pouring blood into a wine bottle!! ”

"Poof——! As soon as Huang Xiaobei's words fell, a large mouthful of blood erupted from Elder Tang's mouth, and he fell down with remorse.

Before he fell unconscious, he muttered tearfully, "It's almost, it's almost ......"

Brother Maozi saw that Tang Seng had drunk it, laughed, and couldn't be more happy, "Sure enough, sure enough, there is no one in this world...... Coo-coo...."After three laughs, the Maozi brothers began to foam at the mouth like a crab, and then fell down as well.

Before falling unconscious, he smiled and muttered, "Finally found, an opponent......"

Huang Xiaobei looked at the scene in front of him blankly.

Look at the two people on the ground, one is vomiting blood, and the other is foaming at the mouth.

Huang Xiaobei swallowed his saliva and said in fear.

"What the hell is this...... Isn't this all drunk? ”

As soon as Huang Xiaobei's voice fell, he saw Tang Seng, whose face was covered with blood, sit up from the ground suddenly.

Looking at Andreev, who had passed out, Elder Tang pointed to his defeated generals and laughed.

"The poor monk has a little trick, you can't do it, hahaha, why is the hotel really my best drink!" As he spoke, Elder Tang touched the half bottle of dark beer in his hand, took a big sip in celebration, and then ......

Elder Tang, who was spurting blood from his mouth, slowly fell down under Huang Xiaobei's dull eyes.

Huang Xiaobei nodded silently.

"I'm really drunk to death."

"Hey, 120? I'm here at the Tianlong Hotel, I'm dead, can you come over for a while? Well? How did he die? That, the ...... who drank to death."

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The next morning, Tang Seng couldn't get up, in fact, he slept for a day and a half, and didn't wake up until the next night.

As a result, the first thing he did when he woke up was to drink, and when he was done, he said that he would not give him wine, so he gave Master Sun a big mouth, and then looked at Lao Wei's face, and smoked twenty-four big mouths in a row before continuing to sleep.

It looks like he hasn't sobered up yet, and he's been drunk.

Brother Maozi is similar, he is not drunk with a thousand cups, after fighting with Tang Seng last night, he actually slept for a whole day, and it was obvious that he did not sober up after waking up, calling Carl a little baby, and asking Carl to pout his buttocks......

I have to say that the two eldest brothers are gods this time, according to Master Sun and Carl's statistics afterwards, more than 1,000 bottles of beer alone were drunk last night, and the others are almost uncountable.

If nothing else, half of the drinks went into the stomachs of the two big brothers.

And it was thanks to these two big brothers that the hotel was paralyzed for nearly three days, because most of the people were drunk into the hospital by them, especially the Qingbang Gang, which had a sharp reduction in combat effectiveness.

The seventh master is still hanging the bottle in the hospital, the fifth master has been uncomfortable for several days, and the other big brothers of the Qingbang Gang are also lying on the bed and humming......

But there is one thing that is more infuriating, that is, the two initiators, there is nothing to do, and they can jump and jump after waking up, and I really doubt what they became in their previous lives.