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Thinking of this, Arthas immediately turned his head, waved his hand at his group of little brothers, and shouted at the same time: "You guys, what are you doing stupidly, come here, toast your brother-in-law!"

Arthas seems to have made arrangements for a long time, and with his order, Hula, dozens of young nobles ran away, all of whom are handsome of the high nobles of the elf race, and they usually play with Arthas, so it can be said that Arthas is the little brother. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as he saw this formation, the old evil suddenly became a little confused, and immediately pointed to Arthas's nose and said, "Little white face, you are playing yin!"

"What did I do?" said Arthas, smirking slightly.

"The matter between the two of us should be singled out, how can you call someone to help!" said the old evil dissatisfied.

"Why did I say I'm going to fight you alone?" Alsace said smugly.

"This~" The old evil remembered that no one said it, but it was just that.

"Hehe!" Seeing that the old evil couldn't speak, Arthas immediately laughed and said: "You kid, you came here single-handedly to rob my sister, and you still want to get out of it? If you don't get you up today, won't it make people laugh at our elven clan? Brothers, give it to me!"

As soon as Arthas's words fell, a guy immediately came over, picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, you are really my brother-in-law, Constani is my own cousin, today's big day, you can't help but give me face, right? I don't embarrass you, you and Arthas have drunk a dozen, let's drink three, how about it?"

The old evil knew that he couldn't hide today, so he glanced at him and found that the other party was also using a big cup, so he immediately said: "Don't! I don't treat everyone equally! Arthas has drunk fourteen with me, and I will drink fourteen with you, if you drink one less, you won't give me face!"

As soon as the old evil said this, others were fine, and that guy's face turned green first. You must know that the amount of Alsace wine is excellent, so you can drink 14 glasses in a row, which adds up to six or seven catties of old wine. And this kid doesn't drink very much, three glasses have come to an end, if you want him to drink 14, he can't drink it at all!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the guy hurriedly tried to shirk it, but before he could speak, the others coaxed him in unison and mentioned that he agreed. Arthas didn't even allow him to be cowardly at this time, wouldn't that be a shame and a big shame? So he said directly: "Barbarian, don't worry, if he dares not to drink, I will be responsible for pouring it in!"

As soon as the old evil heard Alsace's assurance, he didn't talk nonsense at all, and drank seven in a row in one breath! The guy on the other side couldn't hide, so he could only desperately bury the old evil to drink, and after the sixth drink, he fell directly to the ground, and couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed!

When the old evil saw it, he was immediately unhappy, and immediately said: "Arthas, why do I drink 7 and he only drinks 6?

Alsasson was blushing and depressed. That guy fell asleep, and now he can't even do it, so he can only be responsible. In desperation, Arthas had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and smile bitterly, "I'll drink it for him!" After saying that, he did one himself.

"Hehe, you're here!" the old evil smiled proudly, and then took the initiative to shout, "Who's next? Who else wants to drink 14 with me?"

When the others saw the fate of the man just now, and heard that the old evil had to drink fourteen, they were all so frightened that they retreated, and no one dared to come.

"Haha!" The old evil couldn't help but laugh arrogantly: "Little white face, it turns out that you called such a group of cowards, isn't it embarrassing?"

Arthas was so angry that his face turned green, and he hurriedly scolded angrily: "You fellows, no one is allowed to retreat, now is the time for you to fight for the honor of the elves! Do you want to be ridiculed as a coward by this barbarian? Give it to me, drink it to death, I don't believe it, how much more can he fight with!"

Although these guys were a little stage frightened, as soon as they saw that the honor of the elves was involved, they immediately let it go, and then they came up again.

As a result, after a drinking war, the only people who can pass the test of the old evil 14 glasses of wine are to talk about a few good drinks, and the others are all lying down.

In the name of defending honor, none of those people dared to show their cowardice, and as a result, they were all killed, and in the end, even Arthas himself did not hold up and became the last warrior to lie down. At this point, the elven wine group was completely wiped out.

Looking at the aristocratic young man lying on the ground, the elf king and his wife and the elders couldn't help but laugh and cry. The Elf King casually sent someone to carry them down, then pulled the old evil to sit down, and asked curiously, "Stephen, how can you drink so much?" I watched you drink at least 2 barrels of wine, why don't you see your belly grow?"

"Hehe!" said the old evil proudly: "That's how I can drink! I'm not afraid of these again, don't believe it, let's continue?" The old evil heart said, if you know the method of luck to force wine, you will definitely be able to drink as much as me!

"Excuse me!" The Elf King hurriedly waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "I won't participate in your young people's game!"

Afterwards, the old evil chatted with everyone for a while, and then said goodbye and left. And the people knew that he was busy like a cave room, and no one stopped him, so they recognized him as gone, but laughed and laughed on the side.

Under the guidance of the maid, the old evil soon came to the new house. As soon as he entered the door, Constani was startled by the smell of alcohol all over his body, and thought he was drunk, so he hurried over to help. Unexpectedly, the old evil gently pushed her away, crying and laughing: "I'm full of alcohol now, you wait for me to take a shower!"

"Huh?" Constani saw that the old evil had a clear mind, a steady step, and no intention of being drunk, and said curiously: "Aren't you drunk?"

"Of course not, where am I so easily drunk?" said the old evil with a smile as he walked towards the bath.

"But I've heard that Arthas has sworn to pour you down, and he's drunk so much, and he has a bunch of younger brothers to help you, how can you be all right?" said Constani, puzzled.

"Haha!" The old evil immediately laughed proudly: "Those group of wretched people, dozens of people poured themselves into me, but they were all overturned by me, and they haven't gotten up yet! Although Arthas can drink, it has not escaped my poisonous hands, haha!"

"Isn't it?" Constantine said in surprise, "So many people haven't drunk yourself?"

"About two or three barrels!" said the old evil laugh.

"Then you're too good to drink!" exclaimed Constani.

"It's nothing, I'll be fine if I come again!" said the old evil, and took off his clothes casually, at this time his clothes were wet with the smell of alcohol he forced out, and when he twisted it casually, it was a stream of wine. After throwing the wine coat aside, the old evil lay comfortably in the bath.

Konstani followed suit, changing into his pajamas and sitting on the edge of the pool to help him wipe his back. Looking at the old demon's strong muscles, Constani couldn't help but blush for a while, so much so that he forgot to talk.

But just when she was stunned, the old evil suddenly smiled and said: "Constani, I have a secret I want to tell you, I don't know, will you be willing to listen!"

"Of course I'd like to hear it!" said Constani hurriedly, "what secret?"

"It's the secret of my body!" Old Evil smiled bitterly: "Today we are like a cave room, and this matter obviously can't be hidden, I can only tell you the truth, well, if you dislike me, I~"

"What are you talking about!" Constani interrupted him directly, "We are both husband and wife, how can I dislike you?

"Alas!" the old evil smiled bitterly: "You also know that I am a star elf, so you should also know what the body of the star elf looks like, right?"

"They, a lot of arms, and a long tail!" said Constani suddenly, "Are you too?"

"That's right!" said the old demon, separating the two hidden arms of Beamon.

"Oh!" Constani exclaimed, then touched his two thick arms in amazement, "How did you do that?"

"The druid's Transfiguration!" the old evil explained.

"Such hard muscles, almost like steel plates!" Constantine exclaimed as he touched it, "Ah, I suddenly remembered something!"

"What?" the old evil immediately asked curiously.

"Last time, you insulted me at the banquet, but you framed the Augustus family, did you just use these two hands?" Constantine suddenly asked. Obviously, she was still haunted by that incident, after all, it was really embarrassing to be slapped on the loud ass in public at a banquet.

"Hey, hey!" the old evil couldn't help but laugh when he thought about it, and nodded his head in acknowledgment.

"You're dead!" Constantine was so angry that he slapped the old evil twice with his pink fist.

The old evil naturally didn't care about Constani's pink fist, but said proudly: "That time was so funny, you all saw that my hands were very dirty, and you thought that I didn't do it, but you didn't expect that I was actually a star elf, so I grew four hands." And that poor boy of the Augustus family, since he was slapped by you, it is said that he has not seen anyone until now! Haha! It's so funny!"

"Oh!" Constani couldn't help but cover his face and said, "Stephen, you are more cunning than a fox!"

"Hehe, thanks for the compliment, dear drop!" said the old evil, and suddenly pulled Constani into the bath as well.

"Ah, scoundrel, what do you want to do?" Konstani exclaimed.

"Do what you should do on your wedding night!" the old evil laughed as he ripped open Constantine's pajamas, revealing the exquisite and moving body inside!

(To be continued)