"Come on, little feather, drink and drink, we really don't know each other."

I can't do it, I'll take the test.

Yu Tianheng had a good expression on his face, picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth, and next to the two of them, about five or six empty wine bottles with saliva on the mouth fell to the ground.

Help me.

Zhang Yu, who kept grunting and drinking, writhed frantically and tried to break free, but his hands and feet were pressed by Osroman Hongjun and others.

The most terrible thing is that Dai Mubai, who was pressing Zhang Yu, still had the light of soul power amplitude on his body,

Ning Rongrong floated a small and delicate pagoda on his left hand, and poked a fork on the dessert with his right hand, and elegantly put it into his mouth.

Speaking of which, you may not believe it, I drank a little wine and pretended to be a **, and they did it first.

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After Shrek's victory, Ye Lingling of the Emperor Dou team immediately treated the injured person, Yu Tianheng took a deep look at Zhang Yu and led the team away,

Then, not long after, in Shrek's celebration box (Flender paid for it kindly), the leader of the Emperor Dou team came to them with the members of the Emperor Dou,

At the beginning, except for Zhang Yu and a few teachers, everyone else thought that the other party was looking for a venue, and when they first met, the atmosphere was a little tense.

As a result, what happened next surprised the little monsters, the leader of the Emperor Fighting Team turned out to be from Shrek, their senior brother,

This made Shrek's little monsters and the Emperor Fighting Team a little embarrassed,

Especially Zhang Yu, the hand holding the teacup was trembling slightly, and he had a premonition that something bad would happen.

However, under the two-layer lead of Qin Ming and Flender, Shrek and the Emperor Fighting Team let go of their previous suspicions.

No, now we are eating a celebration banquet together to celebrate the success of the Shrek team to become the Golden Fighting Spirit team.

Everyone was of the same age, and they were geniuses among their peers, so soon, fifteen people were together.

"Xiao Yu, it's really a demon, it's only thirteen years old and you're already a thirty-first level Soul Venerable." Yu Tianheng took the wine glass and sighed, although he was a thirty-ninth level soul venerable, he didn't have the soul power and strength of Zhang Yu when he was thirteen years old.

Moreover, the Shrek team is thirteen years old and above thirty years old, and it seems that there is more than one pervert like Zhang Yu.

"Alas, it's really the back waves pushing the front waves, the front waves die on the beach, I don't want to say anything, Xiao Yu, it's done!"

Yu Tianheng touched Zhang Yu's wine glass with his wine glass, and without waiting for him to react, he directly drank the wine in his hand.

Belch...

Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, Yu Tianheng suddenly touched his wine glass, and his own, if he didn't do it, wouldn't it be a little shameless.

So Zhang Yu also drank the wine in his own glass.

"Not bad!" Yu Tianheng patted Zhang Yu on the back, picked up the wine bottle and filled Zhang Yu with wine, "If you don't fight, you don't know each other, I'll make up your brother, do it!" ”

After speaking, he raised his head again and drank the wine in his hand.

Brother, this is white, isn't it good to drink like this?

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows, he didn't drink himself immediately, but looked at Yu Tianheng hesitantly, he was not cowardly, after all, Qianying can relieve hangover, he was afraid that Yu Tianheng would get drunk.

"What? Can't drink it? Yu Tianheng looked at Zhang Yu with a defiant look in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

Gan!

Zhang Yu didn't say a word, raised his head and did it.

"Good! Readily! ”

Yu Tianheng threw the wine glass aside, picked up two bottles full of wine, ping-pong twice, the bottle cap was opened, and Yu Tianheng stuffed one of the bottles in Zhang Yu's hand.

"A cup of dryness doesn't mean my admiration for you, come, let's go straight to a bottle."

The poor creature is gone.

Dai Mubai shook his head and looked at Yu Tianheng pitifully, he had drunk with Zhang Yu, and he knew very well how terrifying Zhang Yu's alcohol was, and he didn't see the bottom at all.

The poor guy is finished.

The members of the Emperor Dou Clan looked at Zhang Yu gloatingly, they knew how amazing Yu Tianheng's alcohol was, with the blessing of the martial spirit, one person could drink six of them.

Sample, I can't fight you on the fighting spirit stage, and I can't fight on the wine field?

Yu Tianheng looked at Zhang Yu with sincere eyes, and a perverted laugh came out in his heart.

Zhang Yu held the wine bottle and stared at Yu Tianheng's 'sincere' smile a little sluggishly, and then he couldn't hold back for a while, the corners of his mouth rose wildly, and in Yu Tianheng's shocked gaze, he raised his head and stuffed all the wine in the wine bottle.

By the way, he also hiccuped, and raised his eyebrows provocatively at Yu Tianheng.

Yo, there's a kind!

Yu Tianheng did the same action as Zhang Yu, and when he picked up the wine bottle, he was bored, and as soon as he put it down, he found that Zhang Yu smiled and picked up the second bottle and touched him, and raised his head to pick it up.

Something.

Yu Tianheng wiped the wine flowing from the corner of his mouth, a smile appeared on his face, his mouth showed two rows of white teeth, and he picked up the wine bottle next to him and drank it.

Before he finished drinking, he felt that someone touched his body, and when he looked down, he saw Zhang Yu's face full of evil smiles, threw the second bottle aside, picked up the third bottle and touched him.

Oh, funny man.

Yu Tianheng happily accepted the challenge.

About half an hour passed, Yu Tianheng was paralyzed on Dugu Yan's lap and wanted to cry, Zhang Yu looked at Yu Tianheng and put down the wine bottle in his hand and wanted to cry, Fother looked at the wine bottle piled up on the table and cried.

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As the saying goes, in the toilet, as long as the boy's body shakes, the whole body is relaxed.

Zhang Yu stood in front of the toilet, waiting quietly, suddenly, the expression on his face was a little subtle, and a fluttering feeling spread all over his body, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Comfortable!

Zhang Yu picked up his pants and lifted them, he drank more than a dozen bottles of Yu Tianheng in half an hour, with Qianying secretly helping, he would not be drunk, it was impossible to get drunk in this life,

That is, I drank a little too much, and I had a little too much water in my stomach.

In the original work, it seems that the Emperor Fighting Team did not celebrate with Shrek.

Zhang Yu scratched his face, his appearance seemed to have changed a lot of plots, Tang San's third soul technique had changed, there was no external soul bone, and there was no solution to Dugu Yan's poison, so would he still be captured by Dugu Bo, and then a wave of adventures?

He remembered that this adventure was very important to everyone in Shrek, as if it was a turning point in life.

Am I ruining someone else's chance?

Zhang Yu touched his head in confusion, and then sighed, sometimes he knows that the plot is not good, and there is always some inexplicable guilt, but I don't know why, my heart is a little dark?

Shaking his head, Zhang Yu decided not to do the entanglement, pushed open the door of the box, and found that the teachers and masters present were gone, and the others were gathered in a circle, each with a wine glass in front of them.

"Teacher, what about them?"

The dean ran away crying, and the master and the teacher chased them out.

“。。。。 He wouldn't want to pay for it, would he? ”

"Brother Yu, the hero sees the same thing, do we want the two of us tonight?"

You're really persistent.

Zhang Yu had a smile on his face and spit out three words, "Don't, get out." ”

Turning his head to ask Tang San, "What are you guys doing here?" ”

"Play games, lose drinks." Tang San smiled, and looked in the direction of Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai with his eyes, "Boss Dai brought it up." ”

"Oh~" Zhang Yu looked at Zhu Zhuqing, whose little face was already obviously flushed red, and his head seemed to be a little dizzy, thoughtfully, with a wicked smile on his face, and stared at Ning Rongrong.

"Can I play?"

“。。。”

Do you know that your expression is so sinister at the moment, Xiao Yu.

Tang San wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead with a hand towel, and pointed his finger at Ning Rongrong Yu Tianheng, "I'm not qualified to drink, you ask them." ”

Ning Rongrong smiled and said, "Of course you can, but we have a rule, new joiners have to drink, are you right, Brother Tianheng?" ”

The Blue Electric Overlord Sect and the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect both belong to the upper three sects, and the two families have competition, but they also have contacts, and they are both direct geniuses in the clan, and it is not an exaggeration for Ning Rongrong to call Yu Tianheng his brother.

Zhang Yu smiled heartily, drinking, he was not afraid, he hurriedly squeezed Tang San away, sat in his seat, picked up the wine glass and prepared to dry.

But at this moment, Zhang Yu noticed that Ma Hongjun Oscar and Oslo of the Emperor Dou Clan were slowly approaching him, and Yu Tianheng was carrying three wine bottles full of wine in his hands.

"What are you going to do? I just went to the toilet. ”

"You've got such a good amount of wine, one glass isn't enough, a few more bottles."

How can this be, how can my reservoir bear it!

Zhang Yu patted the table and was about to get up, but found that his feet were tied with blue silver grass.

"Little San, you!"

Tang San stretched out his hand and shook his head, "You squeeze mine first." ”

Zhang Yu gritted his teeth and snorted lightly, how could he trap him with the Blue Silver Grass, and he was about to stand up when he tore the Blue Silver Grass at once, but he was skillfully pressed down by Tang San and sat down.

At this time, Ma Hongjun and Oscar also walked to him with a lewd smile and pressed him to the ground, Dai Mubai also let go of Zhu Zhuqing with a smile and came over to help.

In Zhang Yu's frightened eyes, Ning Rongrong summoned his martial soul with an angelic smile, exerting soul power on the boys other than him.

"Don't come here!!"

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Seven Treasure Glazed Sect.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the letter in his hand, smiled all over his face, leaned back in the chair and shook it leisurely.

The old man beside him looked at Ning Fengzhi's appearance with some curiosity, so he asked, "Fengzhi, is it Rongrong's news?" ”

Ning Fengzhi smiled, handed the envelope to the old man, and said, "Uncle Gu, take a look." ”

Bone Douluo took the letter, roughly swept it, and then angrily pinched the letter in his hand, his cabbage was actually arched by a pig!

Bone Douluo was obviously a little angry: "Fengzhi, I've been by your side for more than twenty years, and I haven't taken a break, but today I plan to take a leave of absence to cut someone."

At this time, on the way to the Holy Soul Village, a young man in a trench coat with luggage on his back sneezed, looked at the big tree next to him, and felt that he should open the reservoir.

Ning Fengzhi didn't worry much: "Don't be impatient, Uncle Gu, what do you think of that young man?"

"What else can you see?" Bone Douluo crushed the letter paper in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Just castrate it directly."

At this moment, a young man in a trench coat who went to the Holy Soul Village whistled, stood by a big tree and shivered, and looked around curiously, obviously there was no wind, why was it a little cold?

"Don't you think this boy is very unusual?" Ning Fengzhi crossed his fingers against his chin, leaned back, and muttered, "Thirteen-year-old Soul Venerable can be said to be a genius like no other."

Bone Douluo was a little disdainful, and pouted: "But that kid's innate soul power is only level six, Rong Rong only needs to work hard, and he will soon be able to surpass him."

"yes, it's only level six." Ning Fengzhi sank into the chair, his eyes deep and flat, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking. He calmly stared at the desk in front of him, lost in thought.

Ning Ning's future is not something that a small character with innate soul power of only level 6 can take on.