Wen Zhongjiu took a deep breath, "Then, I'm going to open the altar." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Well, you can rest assured to be a demon... How to do it.

As he spoke, he took out a small and delicate silver knife, poked into it along the gap in the mud seal, held up the wine jar with his left hand, and shook his five fingers, and the wine jar rotated in his palm at a uniform speed.

With a "pop" sound, the mud seal collapsed and fell, intact in the hands of Wen Chongjiu.

A visible white air flow hovered at the mouth of the altar for a few weeks before disappearing.

"Damn, there really is a dragon!!" The mountain master exclaimed, but no one remembered to answer his exclamation.

It seems that what is opened is not a wine jar, but an entrance to the bloody battlefield of unknown space, and the unbridled violent aura seems to coat the retinas of several people with a layer of scarlet, and that feeling is like a congealed and viscous blood flowing around him, turning into rivers and seas, turning into giant beasts to devour people in one bite.

Huang Dashan lowered his head, touched his nose, and his hands were full of blood.

"Really?"

Gao Xuan smiled bitterly,

"I almost can't bear the smell of wine, it seems that this wine... Lord Shan, I'm afraid we won't be blessed, alas. ”

The mountain master also sighed pretendedly, "Brother Lin, when can I drink this wine?" ”

"Fifth Order, of course!"

"No discussion?"

"Nope!"

"Leave no stone unturned?"

"Don't stay!"

“...”

drip

"In order to increase the sales of the store, expand customer resources, and activate the atmosphere of the main customer group, the system decided to increase publicity efforts and set up a temporary task: the Colorful Snake King Wine Red Star Medal.

If a customer asks to taste the Colorful Snake King Liquor below the fifth level, he will be granted a chance to challenge once.

If you succeed in the challenge, you can drink a glass of Seven-Coin Colorful Snake King Wine and get a Red Star Medal of the Snake King Wine and the system is responsible for avoiding most of the negative effects, including the possibility of death.

Regardless of whether the challenge is successful or not, please pay in advance and it will not be refunded.

Challenges:

Wrestling with the host, limited to one attempt per person per day.

Serpent King Bordeaux Star Medal Attributes:

Increases the power of two stones on the right arm.

Solemnly declare:

In order to ensure the fairness and impartiality of this challenge project, the host is prohibited from evading, cheating, and retaining strength in various ways, and the system has the right to enforce it.

Additional Passive Skills:

When within the business scope of the Lin Family Restaurant, if a customer exercises the right to challenge, the host will automatically respond to the customer's challenge 100% and set up a wrist-wrenching standard starting gesture, which will be executed immediately.

Note: Up, my unicorn arm! ”

The so-called Ake assassinated King Qin, carried on his shoulders with hairy legs, feel the call of despair, boy!

Lin Chou finished a slump of the year like a horse in his heart, and quickly cleaned up his mood.

Putting on a look of being annoyed by the mountain master's question,

"Drink, drink! Wrestle with Ben Shuai, drink if you win, and get out of the way if you lose! ”

"It's a deal!"

Gao Xuan continued, "It's hard to chase the horse!" ”

"What about the gentleman?"

"Whatever!"

Lin Chou spread his hands, and the blue light of the identity card in his palm flashed,

"Ten thousand circulation points."

“...”

"Who's coming?"

"Of course I'll come!"

Shan Ye had just been promoted to the third-order intermediate level, and he was a strength-type mutant, and it was when he was full of self-confidence, he stood up and stretched out his legs and twisted his waist to move his muscles and bones, and stretched out his arm thicker than Lin Chou's waist with a cruel smile.

"Come on!"

The two hands are clasped together, like a young bean sprout sandwiched between the hooves of a black donkey, and the tragic style of painting is so tragic that the listener is sad and the listener is crying.

"Hey!"

Shan Ye roared, and the muscles in his arm were clustered like dragons, and he could even hear the terrifying sound of each muscle fiber in his arm tightening at the same time.

“....”

Lin Chou didn't move at all, smiling and looking at the mountain master.

One second,

Two seconds,

....

Thirty seconds later,

"Sleep... trough...."

Shan Ye lay on the table and gasped for a few breaths, "You... You TM... Pit your mountain master again.... I remember... You kid... More than a dozen tons of fist weight, I still don't believe it..."

"Boss Lin, I'll try it too, won't you?"

Before I could see who it was.

"Okay."

Within a ten-thousandth of a second, Lin Chou quickly replied and raised his right hand - this TM is 100% automatic and frontal?

The visitor was dressed in a heavy fur coat, which looked like a moving mountain, more than two meters high, forming a shadow of the boss.

When he took off the big coat, the mountain master found that what was on this cargo was not a big coat at all, but the toughest piece of cowhide on the back of the cow, and the long fluff hung down, which was regarded as a heavy coat by everyone.

The wandering demon wiped the sweat from his forehead,

"I dragged this bull for more than two hundred miles, and I almost ran out of meat on its body, and I didn't meet a hunting party willing to bid, so I had to eat up its meat, cut it up, and leave the best piece of cowhide."

"You're, Lone Hunter?"

"Yes."

The mountain master gasped, and sure enough, he heard that the lone hunters are all strong and ruthless, rarely deal with the hunting team, and even have their own black market for handling prey.

This TM pops up at random, and it can single-handedly fight a bull that is at least a third-order bull?

The wandering demon smiled, "Come on, be careful, my strength is great." ”

"Good!"

No force was seen,

"Boom"

There was a thud on the table, and some of the connections inside had been crushed.

"Squeak"

"Squeak"

The arms of the two men were constantly making scalp-numbing muscle tightening sounds and bone joints grinding, as if one of them could break at any moment.

Although the fist moved back and forth, the range was extremely small, and it was stalemate.

The two sides suddenly slowly retracted their strength, and the wandering demon's eyes revealed surprise and admiration,

"Boss Lin has a lot of strength, it's me who lost."

Lin Chou smiled, "No, I lost." ”

Gao Xuan and Shan Ye shouted at the same time,

"Why? It's a tie!! ”

Lin Chou shook his numb wrist,

"I'm the dealer, the tie, of course I'm losing."

“...”

“...”

Could your reasons be more outrageous?

Lin Chou took out another jar of colorful snake wine, this time a small faucet was opened on the wine jar, and with a slight twist, it was exactly seven coins and colorful snake wine.

"This snake wine, below the fifth order, at most seven yuan, with the three-color wine, breed blood, wash the hair and cut the marrow, the effect is more than ten times stronger than the three-color snake wine, you must drink it in front of my eyes, to keep you safe."

He handed the wine glass to the wandering demon, "Of course, the money is not refundable. ”

He took out a medal with a shining red star, "Well, a small prize, not a tribute." ”

The wandering demon rubbed his hands and sat down in the middle of the wine under the eyes of Huang Dashan and Gao Xuan's jealousy, "It's a tomahawk steak." ”

Huang Dashan spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and then sighed, "What about Lord Wen??" ”

The Wandering Demon said,

"That fifth-order awakened person who is covered in blood spurting like a fountain? Just when you were wrestling your wrists, I saw him sneak to the back..."

"Sleep... "Actually, TM, I missed it, I missed it!" ”

Houshan Shuijing, poured the last bucket of well water with warm wine, and changed into a pre-prepared shirt, "Sure enough, I almost caught the Dao'er surnamed Huang, hehe, fighting with Lao Tzu, it was a little tender." ”

Laughed three times, full of energy, and went to the front hall,

"Boss Lin's wine, it deserves to be the first wine in Mingguang, happy, happy!"

After Wen Chongjiu left, a fluffy mushroom head emerged from the wet, bloodstained clothes on the ground.

"Tweet?"

A few mycelium shook slightly, and the blood that had been swam and spread gradually converged and condensed, converging into a small pool of red.

The furball immediately jumped in,

"Smack."

Blood splattered.