[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] "They took advantage of the fact that they met for a reason, relying on the fact that there were many people and the three of us to drink, and Brother Wei was poured down by them. The monk surnamed Mao seemed to be indignant.

"Oh, is that so?"

The monk surnamed Yin squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Lingyu and the others again, and then he was very surprised in his heart, although there were indeed many people on the other side, there was only one spirit and demon early stage monk, and even a child who looked only about ten years old, how could he have such a large amount of alcohol?

Taking a closer look, the monk surnamed Yin was even more puzzled, although four of the five people on the other side were closing their eyes and pranayama at this time, they should be suppressing and refining the power of wine, but they were not drunk at all, and their face was not too abnormal, especially the monk who only had the True Demon Period, it was more like he had not drunk any wine at all.

"Haha, Brother Mao, now that we are five of us, do you want to fight with them for a few more cups?" said the monk surnamed Yin after looking at it twice.

When the monk surnamed Mao heard that he was going to drink, his heart trembled subconsciously, and at the same time glanced at Xiao Lingyu, seeing Xiao Lingyu looking at him with a smile, he suddenly felt the strength of the wine surge, and his mind was a little dazed.

However, firstly, foreign aid arrived, and secondly, he could not be embarrassed in front of foreign aid, and the monk surnamed Mao was heartbroken, and said: "Yes, it will be fair if you fight now!"

"Those who run the hall, come to the four pots of mid-level dragon yin!"

The monk surnamed Yin shouted, and slowly walked to the table of Xiao Lingyu and the others.

As soon as he walked to the table, the little brother had already brought over four jugs of wine and placed them on the table.

"Fellow Daoists, if you come down late, you will punish yourself with three cups first. ”

When the words fell, the monk surnamed Yin drank three cups in a row, but his breath did not change at all.

Xiao Lingyu could see that the cultivation of this monk surnamed Yin was much stronger than that of the monk surnamed Na Mao, and he was already in the middle stage of the spirit and demon, so he should be able to drink two whole pots of middle-level Youlong Yin without getting drunk.

The monk surnamed Yin poured another cup and said, "Come, I will give you a cup." ”

Xiao Lingyu didn't raise his glass, just glanced at the other party, and took the food to his mouth without any intention of agreeing.

After the monk surnamed Yin drank the fourth cup, seeing that Xiao Lingyu did not move, Zhu Jin and the other four did not mean to open their eyes, his face looked a little embarrassed, and said, "Please also appreciate your face." ”

Xiao Lingyu still ignored him, and he didn't mean to raise a glass.

The corner of the monk's mouth twitched, and he said coldly, "Don't you look down on me?"

The other guests on the third floor all looked very expectant.

"I've drunk too much wine today, and if you want to drink it, you can come another day. Xiao Lingyu replied indifferently.

"The banquet is not over, everyone is still on the wine table, why not drink a few more glasses?"

The monk surnamed Yin paused for a moment, and then said, "Besides, it is very unfair for you to bully three with five. ”

Xiao Lingyu said with a smile: "This Taoist friend can testify that it was your three friends who deliberately came to fight for wine, relying on their cultivation to have an advantage, and wanted to get us drunk, but they drank too little and failed to do so." ”

"Since Brother Tai has already accepted their challenge, and he is not even drunk at this time, can he have a few more drinks with him?"

"Hehe, it's not that you want to drink, we have to accompany you, it depends on the mood. Xiao Lingyu shook his head and smiled.

"I don't think Your Excellency will dare. "The other party is so faceless, although the monk surnamed Yin has fire in his heart, he can only hold back.

And the woman who came upstairs with the monk surnamed Yin also came to the front at this time, and said in fear that the world would not be chaotic: "Yin Hao, you bragged to me before, how powerful you are, how big your face is, I didn't expect to be deflated so quickly." ”

The original breezy expression of the monk surnamed Yin was long gone, and listening to the woman's words, his face was even more gloomy.

"This drinking is originally a time when you have nothing to do, and you have a good time, because of the battle of will, and the courage of the horseman, it is really not worth it or unwise, I advise you two to invite your three friends back to rest, if they do not retreat to refine the power of wine, I am afraid they will suffer a lot." Xiao Lingyu replied calmly.

The three monks surnamed Mao should indeed go back to recuperate quickly, otherwise the strength of the wine will tear their muscles and veins, eroding their flesh and abdomen, after all, they don't have a strong body like Xiao Lingyu.

"None of them are ordinary people, and this little bit of wine will not affect them much, I have already drunk four glasses, and please be able to appreciate your face. The monk surnamed Yin suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly.

"Hehe, we're not friends, and we didn't have a half-face relationship before, why should I give you face?" Xiao Lingyu asked with a smile.

"Giggle......" the woman laughed happily.

Although she smiled nicely, like a yellow warbler, but in the ears of the monk surnamed Yin, it was like a sarcastic voice.

"However, if you have to fight, then it doesn't hurt for us to fight, but I don't have any friendship with you, and I can't fight with you for nothing. Xiao Lingyu turned his wine glass and continued.

"Oh, what do you mean, do you want to make a prize?" asked the monk surnamed Yin curiously.

"Of course, otherwise what's the point of drinking dry, drinking too much will support your stomach. Xiao Lingyu said indifferently with interest.

"Okay, let's get some luck, I don't know what your Excellency wants to gamble on?" said the monk surnamed Yin.

"Just now I saw that the three of them kept saying that we were poor ghosts, so why don't we gamble on some magic stones. Xiao Lingyu replied.

"How much is the bet?" asked the monk Yin.

"It's too much to gamble, and I can't take it out, and it's too little and boring, so I'll bet on three thousand top-grade magic stones." Xiao Lingyu said calmly.

"Three thousand top-grade magic stones?!" the monk surnamed Yin looked a little surprised. Three thousand top-grade magic stones are thirty magic crystals, which is not a small amount for any Spirit Demon Stage monk, even a monk from a wealthy family like the monk surnamed Yin.

"Less? Also, for you, three thousand top-grade magic stones are indeed too little, do you want to add more?" Xiao Lingyu said in a strange tone.

"Quite a few, not a lot ......" the monk surnamed Yin hurriedly responded, and then glanced at the three monks surnamed Mao.

The monk surnamed Mao seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then nodded heavily at the monk surnamed Yin, the meaning was self-evident.

"Okay, according to Your Excellency's words, we will bet on three thousand top-grade magic stones!"

Although the monk surnamed Yin answered quickly, after Xiao Lingyu threw the thirty storage bags containing the thirty magic crystals on the table, he had to go to the three monks surnamed Mao to collect the magic stones.

Fortunately, the magic stones on the bodies of several of them together can make up three thousand top-grade magic stones, otherwise it will be a big loss today.

It is they who laugh at others for being poor ghosts, and if they don't have as many magic stones as the poor ghosts have taken out, they are undoubtedly slapping themselves.

"It's really boring to drink cup by cup, so let's drink the whole pot and the whole pot, and drink two pots each, how about it?"

Seeing that the other party had already put the bet on the table, Xiao Lingyu carried a wine jug and suggested with a smile.

"Although this is a mid-level Youlong Yin, but the wine power is extraordinary, even the masters of the late stage of the spirit demon dare not pour the whole pot down, are you sure you want to drink it like this?"

"Why are you such a mother-in-law, since people say so, you must be able to drink like this, if you don't dare, you can just admit defeat and leave. The woman said impatiently.

"Okay, since Your Excellency has such a heroic spirit, you will naturally accompany you to the end!" The monk surnamed Yin also picked up the wine jug and said happily.

"Hehe, come on, we're done. Xiao Lingyu gently touched the other party's wine jug with his own wine jug, and then took the spout in his mouth.

Coo-dong!coo-dong......

Xiao Lingyu's Adam's apple shook, and in just five breaths, a whole pot of middle-level Youlong Yin entered his stomach without a drop.

"Good wine!"

Xiao Lingyu wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, took a sip of wine, and seemed to be happy.

The monk surnamed Yin's eyelids were jumping, and at this time he suddenly felt that the wine jug in his hand was heavy, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"This wine tastes really good, especially when you pour it in one go, it tastes a lot, brother Tai should try it soon. Xiao Lingyu urged tactfully.

While admiring Xiao Lingyu in their hearts, the monks on the third floor stared at the monk surnamed Yin tightly, so that he didn't dare to rub it down, so he poured it up immediately.

However, it took a full twenty breaths for the monk surnamed Yin to put the wine jug down, and his body staggered back, and his face gradually flooded with red glow.

"How does it taste?" Xiao Lingyu asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes. The monk surnamed Yin forcibly suppressed the churn in his abdomen and echoed.

"Then another pot. Xiao Lingyu said, and without waiting for the monk surnamed Yin to speak, he poured out a pot of Youlongyin in the five-breath time, and his face still did not change.

The monk surnamed Yin also regretted it at this time, the other party didn't even make two pots of middle-level Youlong Yin without the slightest drunkenness, no wonder he dared to bet with himself.

But after all, people didn't want to drink it at first, because they forced others to drink, and if they wanted to blame, they could only blame themselves for wanting to be strong.

"Why don't you hurry up, everyone has been drinking for a long time, what are you still rubbing?" the woman urged again.

Xiao Lingyu could see that the woman was definitely not the same as the monk surnamed Yin, and she was waiting to see the monk surnamed Yin's ugly.

The monk surnamed Yin was also forced to the point of helplessness, so he could only carry the wine jug and slowly pour it.

Looking at the way the monk surnamed Yin was drinking, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like poison.

This time it took a full thirty breaths, but when he lowered the flask, he bent over his waist and squirted out a mouthful of unpalatable drink.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. Xiao Lingyu pursed his lips and shook his head and said.

"Hey, why didn't you come so quickly?" said the woman, looking very disappointed.

"The three of you are coming over to help too?" the woman beckoned to the three monks surnamed Mao.

It's just that when the three monks surnamed Mao saw Xiao Lingyu's calm appearance, they all fell on the table without even raising their heads for half a minute.

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