Yang Ying'er was first half angry with her, and then half to death by her own family.

But she thought about it again, and for the sake of her wife, she let it go!

So, she used her vitality to take out the Broken Stone from her sword, slapped it on the table and said, "Is it enough!" ”

Mu Zisu clapped his hands and said, "Refreshing!" ”

"You are so greedy, beware of being strung to death!"

"Ah, that's not up to you." Mu Zisu was just about to put away the baby, but Yang Ying'er stopped her and said, "Wait! The winner has not yet been decided, how do you know that this is yours! ”

Mu Zisu withdrew her hand stupidly, she still forgot about this stubble. However, isn't fighting with Yang Ying'er a matter of going through the motions?

"Okay! I'll drink with you! ”

"Someone." With a wave of Yang Ying'er's hand, a Shenwei Sect disciple moved out a wine jar. This wine jar can be regarded as a treasure, called Drunken Immortal Yin. It is said that the old head of the previous generation of Shenwei Gate was addicted to alcohol, and the wine cellar of Shenwei Gate was no longer enough for him, so he found this drunken immortal guide that could hold thousands of catties of wine. In order to make things difficult for Mu Zi'er, Yang Ying'er stole it out of the wine cellar.

As soon as the red cloth on the jar was lifted, the rich aroma of wine suddenly filled the room.

"It is! No return! Hu Yanzhuo exclaimed.

Luo Ying also recognized it, "This wine is produced in the Western Regions, and the immortals are drunk and don't return it, so it is called Immortal No Return." ”

Hu Yanzhuo said: "This wine can nourish the internal force by drinking a little, but if you drink too much, I am afraid that it will hurt the eight veins of the Qi Jing, although it is not as direct as Kunqiong wine can directly destroy the pipa bone, but this internal injury is also difficult to recover." ”

The wine field in the cultivation realm is like a battlefield, in addition to adding fun, it is more for secret fighting. Directly doing it hurts and hurts a lot of anger, and it is also a nameless teacher. With such a tactful and roundabout strategy, the enemy will definitely not refuse for the sake of face. What they are fighting for is not the amount of alcohol, but the internal strength.

Mu Zisu stepped forward to check it, and to her surprise, there was nothing in it. This made her even more curious, what kind of medicine does this Yang Ying'er wine gourd sell?

Luo Ying wanted to step forward to stop him, but Di Qiu held him down and said, "What are you doing." ”

"You're stupid! If she makes a meritorious service, what else will happen to us? ”

"You don't have to persuade her, let her do it, just her little trick, she is not worthy of getting an axe in front of gluttony. The white-haired Taoist priest must not watch Mu Zisu in prison, but he can use Yang Ying'er's hand to probe the strength of the white-haired Taoist priest. If she fails this time, Madame will even more point at us. It won't reveal our intentions, and if we advance, we will urge the killing game, and we can retreat alone, wouldn't it be wonderful? ”

Luo Ying felt reasonable, so he sat down honestly and waited and seeed.

"The old rule is that you are not allowed to use internal force to force out the smell of alcohol, and you are not allowed to go to the toilet halfway. One bowl per person at a time until one of them concedes. ”

Compared with Yang Ying'er's sabre-rattling, Mu Zisu is calm and relaxed, which shows that Mu Zisu's city is deeper. Still smiling, she played with the wine glass in her hand and said, "Okay, no problem." ”

Yang Ying'er smiled confidently and said, "Senior Brother Fang." ”

The burly original owner of the gold-silk soft hedgehog stood up.

Yang Ying'er said: "My Senior Brother Fang has done a good job, so it depends on whether Master Mu can parry or not." ”

Mu Zisu scratched his head, "You made such a big bet just now, and said such a bold and dry thing, you still let others get on it, and you shrank back." As she spoke, she was excited, "It's really boring." ”

Yang Ying'er felt despised and said angrily: "So what! I am here to ask for advice on behalf of the Shenwei Sect, Senior Brother Fang is also a disciple of the Shenwei Sect, if he wins, I win! ”

Yang Ying'er knew that the amount of alcohol was not good, but if she wanted Mu Zisu to be embarrassed, she could only borrow the help of others. But he didn't expect to be grabbed by Mu Zisu's little tail, and he was insulted by others first.

"Less nonsense, do you dare!"

At this time, Gu Xiuyuan got up and said, "Since this is the case, then I will accompany you." ”