In the brightly lit bar, the music sounded again, Ximen Jing and Xiao Yun walked quickly to the bar, Xiao Yun slapped the table, and yelled at the bartender: "The soul burns!

The onlookers all ran over with a bang, all of them were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, they didn't run in the fight just now, and risked their lives to watch the excitement on the side. There are not a few such people, especially those who have a little wine, and when they are dizzy, they love to join in the fun.

Wang Shan asked curiously, "What are they going to do?"

Wu Cong explained: "Fight wine!"

The little hot girl also asked, "What old rules?"

Xia Zheteng scrambled to reply: "The old rule is that ninety-nine is one, the two of them start with a glass of wine, and add it one by one, until they drink nine glasses of nine kinds of wine in a row, and whoever lies down will lose." ”

Qin Yun'er covered her mouth in shock: "Oh my God, don't you want to drink forty-five cups in a row?" No, he was drunk just now......

Huang Di interjected: "It's okay, he still has us when he lies down!"

Ninety-nine to one belongs to the team competition, the two camps, drink down one on the other, and finally according to the total number of people, which side has fewer people on the field is considered to win.

Ximen Jing also showed no weakness, and shouted: "Double parts are not strong enough, come to five parts!"

Xiao Yun glared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Five copies are considered a hair, if you want to come, you will come with ten!"

Wow - onlookers erupted in exclamation. Soul Burning is a strong cocktail, one ounce, about twenty-eight grams, which is equivalent to one or two high liquor. Two servings are two ounces, and ten servings are more than 280 grams, more than half a catty of wine!

The bartender made ten servings, put salt dishes, lemons, a can of 7-Up, and poured a small half glass of tequila into two large beer glasses.

Xiao Yu was just about to grab the cup, but Brother Li picked up the cup first and said, "Xiao Shao, let's come first, you can see it, kill this kid!"

Most of the cups were highly drunk, and everyone who looked at it was worried, Xiao Yun borrowed the donkey from the slope and hid to the side.

Brother Li glared at Ximen Jing and said, "Let's start!"

The two of them squeezed some lemon juice on the tiger's mouth, smeared it with salt powder, poured half a can of Qixi into the beer glass, covered it with bartender paper, and slammed the cup hard, and the snow-white foam in the cup tumbled, and it was about to rush out of the cup.

At the same time, they licked off the salt powder from the tiger's mouth, and smothered the wine in the cup in one gulp. Everyone in the long mixed bar knows that this kind of wine is very fast, and you will faint when you take a sip.

Ximen Jing snapped and dropped the wine glass in his hand, his face was flushed, and he forcibly endured the churning in his stomach and leaned at the other party.

Brother Li's face did not change, his heart did not beat, he smiled at the bartender, and said, "Come again, two dragons play with pearls!

The bartender quickly took out two round plastic buckets and pounded them with ice picks, and the ice splashed everywhere, and it turned out that the plastic bucket was a whole piece of ice.

In a matter of moments, four ice glasses were ready, and the bartender poured them over the bar, filling them with vodka and ordering a few drops of chili and tomato juice. The ice glass sparkles brightly in the light, and the chili and tomato juice precipitate and spread in the wine glass, like two blooming flowers.

Ximen Jing picked up an ice cup, and was about to drink it, when he found that Brother Li was gone, and looked down, this thing was lying on his back on the ground at some point, and the corners of his mouth were still spraying foam, like a half-dead carp.

The onlookers burst into laughter, and only one cup was put away, and everyone cheered Ximen Jing for a while.

"I'm coming!" The strong man who was thrown down by Qin Yun'er before picked up an ice cup, poured it down, and stared at Ximen Jing with provocative eyes.

Ximen Jing has an ice cup in one hand, and the whale swallows the dragon with his neck up. The strong man's eyes widened, you must know that Ximen Jing had drunk more than half a catty just now, and these were two glasses of vodka like fire, and ordinary people had already fallen down, but he drank more and more bravely as if he was fine.

"Drink!" "Drink!" "Drink!"

As soon as the strong man closed his eyes, he poured another cup into his stomach, and in an instant, he only felt that the world was spinning, and he lost consciousness in front of him.

Ximen Jing also secretly pinched a cold sweat, and said in his heart, if it weren't for the aura to dissolve the power of alcohol, I would have fallen down.

Someone dragged two drunks away, and a lean guy like a rib came up and shouted, "Come again!

Six large glasses filled with more than half a glass of liqueur were placed on the bar, and six slightly smaller glasses were placed next to them, and the bartender filled the small glasses with Scotch whisky.

The lean guy picked up a small cup and threw it into the big cup, raised his head and drank it all, threw the cup on the ground, another cup, and drank three cups in a row.

Ximen Jing didn't stop for a moment, like a wind and clouds, and swept away the wine glasses on the table.

The bar was boiling. Everyone has heard of this way of fighting wine, but they have only heard of it, and they have never seen anyone pass three levels in a row. Many people took out their mobile phones to take videos and send them to Moments, and in a moment the entire bar street got the news, and the crowd outside the gate was crowded with people watching the excitement. Exclamations and cheers shook the sky.

Leaning on the edge of the bar, Black Rose smiled and waved his hand to call one of his subordinates, and ordered, "Open for business!"

There was a rush of people, and for a moment the bar was crowded with water.

Ximen Jing had already drunk to the seventh round, and there were seven men next to him, who were tall, short, fat and thin.

The cheers were sky-high, and the lights in the bar were covered by glow sticks and flashing lights, and the warm atmosphere was comparable to that of a celebrity concert.

"Ximen Jing!" "Ximen Jing!" "Ximen Jing!" Many girls in the crowd shouted hoarsely: "Ximen Jing, I love you!"

The little hottie spat hard and muttered in a low voice: "Shameless, shameless!"

In the cheers of the people, Ximen Jing finished the eighth round and put two more. On the bar under the flickering lights, the bartender placed eighteen glasses, and two bartenders filled them with bottles of various colors.

Red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, blue, purple, white, black, nine colors of wine in the dazzling light exude a blurry color, this is the last level, ninety-nine to one, nine of the world's famous spirits, one is more fierce than the other, the highest degree of Polish distilled vodka is 96 percent higher, the lowest is more than 70 degrees.

Most of these wines cannot be drunk directly, but are used as base wines for blending. Not to mention that it can be intoxicating when you drink it, it can be used as gasoline when it is on fire.

Ximen Jingrao is an aura protector, and his eyes are already dizzy and dizzy, the reason why he didn't fall down is because he has a heart to support him, at this time, three bows and nine knocks have passed, and he is almost the last trembling.

Brother Li's younger brother walked up trembling slightly, and was just about to take the cup, but Ximen Jing pushed him away, pointed to Xiao Yu in the distance, and shouted: "This is the last level!