"I've drawn 6! Hurry up, I'll start first, a willow tree twists, Ling Jisong, you take it." Luo Chen laughed and said, if you smoke 6, it depends on whose mouth is good, as long as you don't twist your tongue, there will be basically no big problems.

"Two willow trees twisted twice. ”

Yu Feiluan continued: "Three willow trees twisted three times. ”

It was only when he talked about Liuke's hand that Yu Feiluan was completely encircled.

"Six willow trees twist six streams...... Haha, no, this time I said it wrong, I admit it, drink!"

Luo Chen and Ling Jisong smiled back and forth, nothing is more comfortable than drinking and playing Jinling Thirteen Hairpins, the more they drank, the more they played, until they finally drank and vomited everywhere, and they didn't end up without making a mess of the room.

Yu Feiluan's glass of wine was obviously a little drunk, his face was flushed, and at first glance he thought it was red, but it was quite scary.

Ling Jisong's luck is quite good, he has drunk more than a dozen cups, and this kid hasn't even drunk a cup yet! So far, there is no, you say you can't be angry? The key is that we have no reason to force him to drink, after all, people have never lost a game, and luck is quite metaphysical.

If this guy is unlucky, it is estimated that he will faint to death in the car if he does not pour ten more glasses, and with his little amount of alcohol, it is a blessing to be able to drink three more glasses. If you don't hold it and spit it out in the luxury car, it's really embarrassing to throw it outside, and you will inevitably be scolded by yourself when you go back.

"This time I really can't do it, we have drunk all this big pot of wine, and most of it is drunk by me! This time I really can't hold it, I have to allow me to ease down for a day before I can draw my sword and charge again!" Yu Feiluan took a deep breath and rested on the pillow with his eyes closed.

Luo Chen is nothing, anyway, he knows that he can't pour a thousand cups, since he crossed over to the Xiuzhen Continent, he can't get drunk with any wine, do you say it's angry? At most, it's the current state, his head is groggy, he can't concentrate, and stupid behaviors like drunkenness will not appear again.

"That's okay, next time I have to get you drunk, then whoever plays drunk first will directly hit his head! Who dares to regret who is not a person, what do you say?" Luo Chen joked half-jokingly.

Ling Jisong shrugged his shoulders and said that he had no opinion at all, drinking? What is drinking? As long as Lao Tzu is drunk, the whole world is mine, will he be afraid of the hammering of those two people? Isn't this?

Good guy, once the idea is born, the eight achievements are drunk.

Yu Feiluan no longer has the strength to respond, he is trying his best to adjust his state, trying to keep his brain awake, and at the same time he can't sleep, maybe there are still a bunch of things to deal with, if he oversleeps, wouldn't it make the entire Ruoshui Sect laugh?

Since you choose to drink, you should go with the determination to get drunk, and you will choose to surrender when the battle is halfway through?

Luo Chen didn't know why, and suddenly remembered that someone had said to him when he was in school: Since you choose to smoke at school, then be prepared to die, or you don't smoke. At that time, Luo Chen could be described as confused, what is smoke? Lao Tzu didn't know? Later, I realized that they had made the wrong person......

It seems that these two situations are quite compatible.

After a long time, Yu Feiluan opened his eyes and shouted outside: "Little Lizi, why has the speed of the car slowed down, what is going on in front of you?"

Damn, this guy didn't fall asleep? I thought he was asleep. Insight is not ordinary, I don't feel it at all!

Xiao Li Zi, who was wearing a red robe, said happily: "There seems to be someone from the Duling Sect blocking the road in front, and the facial features are not clear from a distance, it seems that he is one of the five peak masters, right?"

After hearing this, Luo Chen and Ling Jisong were so frightened that they almost stood up and touched their heads.

Panicked, Ling Jisong hurriedly poked his head out and asked, "Little Lizi, are you sure it's from the Duling Sect? Don't be joking at this time! The two of us can't stand the toss." ”

Xiao Lizi, who was walking briskly, raised his head and said, "I'm definitely not joking with you, I feel that I will have to need the senior brother to play a round for a while, I hope things don't make a big fuss." ”

Luo Chen's eyelids raised in fright, and he hurriedly asked: "Brother Yu, do you have a score in your heart?" Anyway, I'm panicking now! If there really is a sudden accident, even if the two of us go to the eighteenth layer of hell, we will have no regrets, what can we do if you are involved? I can't afford to make amends for ruining your reputation." ”

Yu Feiluan shook his head and said, "Brother Luo, don't say anything frustrating, isn't this an accident yet?" Today, I, Yu Feiluan, will leave the words here, mess things up, and I'll chop off my head and give it to you as a snack. ”

Forehead...... It's really violent, and it doesn't seem to be sober.

He didn't know what to say or what to do, so he looked up at the top of the car in a daze.

Ling Jisong was frightened stupid, with the word death written on his face, he was probably thinking about how to lie. Now that it's cool, it's better to think of a way out first. As long as there is a glimmer of life, you must not give up easily!

Sometimes, God knows how to take care of others, and what if luck blows up the sky and takes this favor away?

Luo Chen muttered to himself, "You said that if we join forces to knock that unidentified peak master unconscious, won't there be so much trouble?"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Jisong was so frightened that he hurriedly lay down beside Luo Chen, stretched out his right hand to cover his head, and then said, "Senior brother, you haven't burned your brain, how could you say such strange words? ”

At this time, Luo Chen was like a salted fish without dreams, his eyes were no longer shiny, and he was a walking corpse.

"Second child, you will never understand my sadness, like the darkness of the day and the night!"

If this matter is really revealed, he must be regarded as the mastermind, Ling Jisong is an accomplice no matter how he says, and in the end, he can only silently carry this black cauldron alone, and the meeting plan with Krulu will be messed up, and the more he thinks about it, the more numb his scalp is!

Yu Feiluan just smiled and looked at them, planning what to do next.

The words spoken are like spilled water, often there will only be no return, and the word failure really does not appear in oneself.