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"You got it?"

Shen Shaoqing's eyes lit up: "Hurry up, hurry up...... Tell me what's going on?"

Looking at Qin Lang's arrogant majesty, Hu Yingjun sighed lightly: "Qin Lang is more terrifying than we imagined. ”

Shen Shaoqing's eyes widened: "I'm asking you what Xiao Qinzi is doing this for, what kind of bullshit is you answering?"

"Drinking is a real science. ”

Hu Yingjun stepped forward and whispered in Shen Shaoqing's ear: "Er Shao, although you can also drink, but you don't drink well, so naturally you don't know some hidden tricks and tricks in the wine field." ”

"Some people who know how to drink like to fill their stomachs with something before drinking, just to keep themselves from getting drunk too quickly. ”

Hu Yingjun explained: "And some people like to drink slowly, even if they drink too much, the longer they drink, in the end, they are more sober than anyone else." ”

Speaking of this, Hu Yingjun smiled meaningfully: "Qin Lang's current approach is related to this. ”

"Oh?"

Shen Shaoqing asked suspiciously, "Go on." ”

Qin Lang just knew this truth, so he let the surnamed Jin drink first, as long as Jin Xianjun drank the five altars, then at that time, his consciousness would definitely be blurred. ”

Hu Yingjun continued: "And Qin Lang happened to grasp the weakness of Jin Xianjun, a swollen face and fat man, so he deliberately let Jin Xianjun Wutan first, just to make Jin Xianjun unscrupulously speed up the speed of drinking. ”

As soon as he accelerated the speed of drinking, Jin Xianjun subconsciously felt that even if Qin Lang could really catch up, he would conclude that Qin Lang would definitely be drunk. ”

It is also because of this that the faster Kim Hyun-joon drinks and the more he leads, the faster the stamina of the wine will come. ”

"Qin Lang is not only strong, but also knows how to take advantage of the opponent's weakness and give counterattacks, such a city is really terrifying. ”

Hu Yingjun glanced at Qin Lang with jealousy: "Second Shao, you wait and see, Jin Xianjun's alcohol consumption is just like this, and after the five altars are drunk, plus the effect of alcohol for such a period of time, the strength of the wine will definitely come up." ”

"In the end, Jin Xianjun will definitely not be able to drink the remaining five altars, so when the time comes, as long as Qin Lang drinks slowly, he will definitely win. ”

"I see. ”

After listening, Shen Shaoqing suddenly realized.

"It's just ......"

Hu Yingjun stopped talking and looked at Shen Shaoqing.

"I see. ”

Feeling the special meaning in Hu Yingjun's eyes, Shen Shaoqing immediately woke up, and his eyes sank.

The faster you drink, the faster you get drunk!

It shouldn't be possible for Jin Xianjun to drink all the ten jars of wine, but what about Qin Lang?

Twenty jars of wine, and he can drink it all?

He had some understanding of Qin Lang's drinking.

When Song Qingshu entertained them in the Drunken Immortal Building of Yunshui City, Qin Lang and Song Qingshu drank almost twenty jars.

But now, the nature is completely different.

Moreover, it is still unknown whether Qin Lang can drink all the twenty altars of burning knives.

What's more, he didn't believe that Qin Lang would really choose to drink slowly as Hu Yingjun expressed.

"It's worthy of a thousand cups and not getting drunk, so quickly realized. ”

Qin Lang didn't look back and chuckled.

Hu Yingjun and Shen Shaoqing didn't have a loud voice, but he was relatively close to them, so he could naturally hear what they said.

He didn't know how much Hu Yingjun was drinking.

But from what Hu Yingjun just explained, he knew that Hu Yingjun was not in vain.

"Wow...... Five altars. ”

At this time, someone exclaimed.

When the voice fell, everyone looked at Kim Hyun-joon.

"Hiccup......

Kim Hyun-joon lowered the fifth jar with straight and stiff hands, burped, and then stood up straight mechanically.

It's just that compared with the spring breeze in front of him, the current Kim Hyun-jun looks a little funny.

His face was red and white, and his mouth was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, and his whole body became shaky.

His steps were vague and staggered, like a weak patient, as if he was about to fall to the ground.

There was a pungent smell of wine all over the body, which could be smelled from afar, which made many people frown.

"Young master, you can't drink anymore. ”

Seeing Kim Hyun-joon's whole body leaning back and about to fall, a quick-eyed guard immediately supported his body.

"Closed ...... Shut up, young master...... I can still drink it. ”

Kim Hyun-jun got into his head, his tongue was knotted, and he pushed the guard away fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the sixth altar and burned the knife, ready to go to the end.

But when the wine jar was just put to his mouth, it seemed that because of the loss of force, the wine jar fell down immediately.

"Smack!"

There was a crunch.

The jar shattered at the sound and was torn apart.

The wine was spilled all over the floor, and the rich aroma of wine filled the audience.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and hold the young master?"

The guards just now screamed secretly, and suddenly roared angrily, which woke up the dumbfounded guards and stepped forward to support Kim Hyun-jun.

Immediately afterwards, a chair was brought out from the back, and Kim Hyun-joon sat on it, protecting him all around, so that he did not look foreign.

"Kim Hyun-joon seems to be drunk. ”

"Nonsense, after drinking five jars of burning knives, you are also drunk when you become ten. ”

"Ordinary people are dying after drinking three jars, and it's good that Kim Hyun-jun can hold on until now. ”

"Jin Xianjun is drunk, but don't forget, Qin Lang hasn't touched a drop yet?"

——

Looking at the drunken Kim Hyun-jun, the people around him were talking a lot.

But at the same time, they all set their eyes on Qin Lang, who had an indifferent face.

They all wanted to see if Qin Lang would still fulfill the previous bet under such circumstances and drink all the twenty altars of burning knives.

"Qin ...... Qin Lang, it's your ...... You've got it. ”

Jin Xianjun bit his tongue and stared at Qin Lang with a drunken expression.

"It's a shame. ”

Qin Lang smiled disdainfully: "Since you can't do it, then it's my turn to perform now." ”

The voice fell, and Qin Lang lifted the wine jar containing the burning knife with one hand and carried it in mid-air.

With a mouth, a column of water like a silver dragon slanted down from the wine jar, and a drop of it drilled into Qin Lang's mouth.

With the sensation of the throat, the sweetness and mellowness, the spicy and rich feeling instantly permeated the whole body, making the cells in the whole body begin to be active.

"Good!"

The people present saw Qin Lang show such a stunt, and they all applauded.

For a time, the applause was like a tide and endured.

Shen Shaoqing and Hu Yingjun were silent.

Both of them knew that Qin Lang's drinking speed might be ridiculously fast, but this was just the beginning, and they didn't know how long it would last......

"Gurgling ......"

The sound of wine entering the throat kept sounding, and the people present looked at Qin Lang intently.

"That's it?"

After less than a minute, everyone watched Qin Lang turn the wine jar upside down, and not a drop of wine dropped, as if they had seen a ghost, their eyes widened.

"This speed ......"

Hu Yingjun was dumbfounded.

Being able to drink a whole jar of burnt knives in half a cup of tea is already very fast.

But Qin Lang's speed doesn't want to be the speed of a human at all.

What kind of drinking is this, this is completely drinking water?

Shen Shaoqing was also confused.

Qin Lang lowered his body and continued to concoct the same method, tilting his head, and the wine fell into his mouth like tap water on the tap.

He knew it in his heart.

Excessive drinking not only hurts the mind, but also hurts the body.

But his current physique attribute has reached nearly two hundred and seventy.

According to the premise that each small cultivation is only increased by one point, his current physique is even higher than that of the Martial God.

You must know that when you drink a lot of alcohol, the amount of alcohol depends on many factors such as spirit, atmosphere, environment, etc., and most importantly, it depends on your physique.

The better your physique, the less likely you are to get drunk when you drink.

Therefore, a burning knife at 78 degrees is no different from boiled water mixed with salt for him.

Moreover, his speed reached eight thousand six, and after the wine entered his body, the speed at which the alcohol was emitted was dozens of times stronger than that ordinary martial artists did not know, let alone the speed of drinking.

In his opinion, not to mention twenty altars of burning knives, two hundred altars are estimated to be no problem.

"Finished drinking again?"

Less than a minute later, when Qin Lang picked up the third altar burning knife and began to gurgle like water, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Fourth Altar ......

The Seventh Altar ......

The Eleventh Altar ......

The Fifteenth Altar ......

When Qin Lang picked up the nineteenth altar, all the people in the audience gathered around, and the more they looked at it, the more frightened they became.

Is this fucking drinking, or drinking water?

After half a minute, when Qin Lang put down the twentieth empty jar unsatisfied, the audience was already dead silent.

As soon as his eyes turned, Qin Lang saw that everyone was stunned, looking at him intently.

When they came back to their senses, the audience erupted in a thunderous commotion—

"Damn, I didn't have time for two teas, so I drank all the twenty jars of burning knives?"

"Hu Yingjun can be regarded as a master in the wine industry, but compared to Qin Lang, there is a world of difference. ”

"This drinking speed is simply not something that ordinary people can do. ”

"Even if the strength is strong, even if you drink so well, how can we live?"

"What's the key? The key is that Qin Lang drank a full twenty jars of burning knives, and there was nothing wrong with it, this is the big problem. ”

——

Looking at Qin Lang, whose face did not change, everyone present was about to go crazy.

They could see at a glance that the current Qin Lang was as good as when he had never drunk it.

You know, this is a 78-degree burning knife!

The entire Jiangnan City couldn't find a wine master who could drink twenty jars in one go, but Qin Lang not only did it, but also did it so easily.

Is this still human?

It's a monster!

"Qin Lang, you are cheating!"

At this moment, a furious shout came from the side of the Money Gang guard.

(End of chapter)

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