Yang Ying'er looked up and down at the handsome and elegant, but looked at Gu Xiuyuan, who was a little easy to bully, and said contemptuously: "You? ”

"Senior brother, don't make trouble."

Gu Xiuyuan ignored Mu Zisu and said to Yang Ying'er: "Elder deacons in the Lower Immortal Palace." Gu Xiuyuan. Either you drink with our head in person, or I will drink it, we are the head of the family, and the bet promised to you is already to give you thin noodles, otherwise, if we let the head of the house drink with you as an ordinary disciple," Gu Xiuyuan smiled warmly, "I'm afraid you can't figure out how many catties and taels you have, right?" ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked! Can this also come out of Gu Xiuyuan's mouth?

Yang Ying'er just wanted to scold angrily, but then she thought about it, since this person is the deacon elder of the Immortal Palace, if he loses, Mu Zisu will not only be embarrassed, but the Immortal Palace will lose face, besides, if she makes a detour on this issue, then won't the bureau she carefully prepared will be in vain?

Gu Xiuyuan whispered to Mu Zisu: "You have to listen to me this time." Although the wine is not poisonous, they must have come prepared, and it is okay for my body to be damaged, but you have more important things to do. ”

Mu Zisu hesitated: "But you have already drunk so much with Luo Ying and them......"

Gu Xiuyuan gave her a reassuring look, patted her hand, and smiled, "Trust me." ”

She nodded, "Good! ”

On the table in front of him, the servant removed all the dishes, only two wine bowls and a jar of wine.

Another Shenwei Sect disciple poured the wine and said, "Begin!" ”

Gu Xiuyuan and Senior Brother Fang picked up the wine glass at the same time and threw it up.

Immediately after that, the second, third, and fourth bowls...... Twentieth bowl.

Everyone looked at the two intently.

"What the hell is this Gu Xiuyuan, how can he drink it so much? He had already drunk more than five jars with us just now, but he could still fight with this Senior Brother Fang. ”

A Adamantite Monk and a Bronze Monk fight for wine, and it is clear that the former will win. Just because the former has strong internal strength, the wine can be easily dissolved when it enters the body. This Senior Brother Fang is a Golden Fifth Order, and Gu Xiuyuan is Mithril. Even though the Mithril First Order and the Golden Fifth Order were only one order apart, their skills were one hundred and eight thousand miles apart. After all, entering the infant stage from the foundation building period is the most difficult and biggest hurdle on the path of cultivation for all monks in Kyushu.

Di Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's internal strength." ”

"What?"

"I don't know what kind of exercises Gu Xiuyuan is practicing, even though his current strength is ordinary, his foundation is quite stable. Entering the infant period is a breeze for him! ”

The three of them looked at Gu Xiuyuan in surprise. It seems that they are underestimating him!

No one remembered how many bowls it was, but the two of them were still drinking. However, some subtle changes can already be seen at this point. Senior Brother Fang's face still didn't change, and Gu Xiuyuan's other hand was already involuntarily supported on the table. He looked like he was having a hard time drinking, and even the gurgling wine was sliding down his slender neck.

Yang Ying'er raised her head and said with a smile: "What's the matter, can't it?" ”

Mu Zisu clenched his fingers, "Beware of the body!" ”

But she didn't understand how this senior brother could drink so much. Now she couldn't care so much, she put her hands behind her back, and an extremely imperceptible vitality condensed in her hands, which was slowly transmitted to Gu Xiuyuan.

When Gu Xiuyuan sensed this power, he glanced at Mu Zisu, shook his head, and signaled that he didn't need her to make a move.

Hu Yanzhuo whispered to Luo Ying and Di Qiu: "The people of the Shenwei Sect are cheating! That senior brother had taken the wine worm beforehand, and the wine worm was still a top-grade one, no wonder his mother could drink it so much! You see, the meridians of his wrists are blood-red! ”