"Hehe, the two of you don't have to wait long, our Tyrant Tiger Camp will set off tomorrow, according to the rules, there will be a grand wine tonight, at that time, the two of you might as well compete, who can drink to the end, this is also a competition question from the brothers in the whole camp!" Qin Yifeng smiled and came out to play a round.

According to the regulations of the Great Xia Army, once the army goes out to fight, unless there is a celebration banquet after a great victory, it is usually strictly forbidden to drink alcohol, although the Tyrant Tiger Battalion is the leader in the Great Xia Army, but it cannot break the rules, so it is the tradition of the entire Tyrant Tiger Battalion to get drunk the night before the expedition.

"Drinking, is he okay?" Han Yizheng didn't look at Qin Yin, and said contemptuously.

"Don't you know, can't a man say no?" Qin Yin remembered King Huan's words in the Qianqing Palace, and couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, I don't want to bully you either, this is the third competition, let's go!"

......

"!"

Han Yi's eyes were red, and he picked up a bottle of wine jar weighing dozens of catties, and shouted loudly.

"!" Qin Yin smiled slightly, opened his mouth and sucked it in, and saw a silver water dragon suddenly burrow out of the wine jar and fall into his mouth.

Watching the two of them drink, Qin Yifeng and the others also stared at each other and smiled bitterly.

Where is this drinking, this is pouring wine!

The two of them didn't agree with each other, and in a moment, they had already drunk six jars of soju weighing twenty catties, and at this time, Qin Yin and the two of them were already surrounded by a strong smell of wine, and if someone with a slightly worse amount of alcohol stood between the two for a while, he might be drunk by this wine.

You must know that this is not an ordinary soju, it is a special liquor provided by the army, and ordinary people will be unconscious when they drink a small glass! Although Qin Yin and the others are martial arts level cultivators, but this kind of drinking method, the stomach is not a bottomless pit, is it?

This way of drinking, even if he is a wine vat, there is a moment when he is full, right?

However, what everyone didn't know was that Qin Yin's cultivation of the Ice Extreme Prison Emperor Jin had helped him at this moment.

Just when the second jar of spirits was in his stomach, the Ice Extreme Prison Emperor Energy in Qin Yin's body automatically operated, and a puff of extremely cold energy flowed in Qin Yin's body, and in the blink of an eye, those spirits in the lower stomach turned into a puff of wine mist that rushed out of Qin Yin's body, forming a puff of rich mist.

Han Yi's alcohol consumption was also one of the best in the Tyrant Tiger Camp, but after the fifth altar was down, Han Yi couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, and glanced at Qin Yin opposite, but saw that the other party's face did not change at this time, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

It is true that he is a good martial artist, but he doesn't have Qin Yin's ability to force the wine out so vaguely!

With his ability, he can drink one more jar at most, and if he drinks more, he can't stand it.

If then, won't you lose?

"It's better to be alone, it's better to be happy, Boss Han, you can't be so selfish, you have to let us salute the commander for a cup!"

It was Lin Yang who came to relieve the siege.

Lin Yang has been grateful to Qin Yin since he gave him a breakthrough in the martial arts arena, and with these interactions, he has been conquered by Qin Yin's charm.

But let Lin Yang watch Han Yi make a fool of himself, he can't do this kind of thing.

Qin Yin, who saw everything in his eyes, didn't know what he meant, but he didn't take advantage of the situation, he boldly slapped the wine jar, raised it with one hand, and said: "Come, I won't refuse to come tonight, whoever wants to put me down, just let the horse come over and drink!"

There was a bang, and another large jar of wine entered the stomach.

"Good amount of alcohol!"

"It's really a thousand cups not drunk!"

"Bacchus!"

......

Seeing that Qin Yin did not refuse, all the soldiers drank seven or eight jars of liquor in the blink of an eye, and they were so arrogant that they praised it for a while.

"Commander, I salute you with a bowl!"

When a soldier stepped forward with a bowl, he was immediately despised.

"A bowl is so stingy, if you want to respect, you can respect an altar, and go aside!"

"Come on, then!"

"Come on, I'm afraid of you!"

"!"

"!"

Looking at Qin Yin, who was surrounded by everyone in the center, Han Yi felt an inexplicable emotion.

This place surrounded by everyone originally belonged to him!

"How alone here, come, have a drink. ”

A man dressed as a general held two cups and handed one of them to Han Yi.

"Qin Cheng, what are you doing here. Han Yi didn't appreciate it, stared at Qin Cheng and said.

Qin Cheng, a collateral descendant of the Qin royal family, is five years old Chinese New Year's Eve today, a martial arts sect, and the fifth-ranked master of the Violent Tiger Battalion. However, because of a crime, he was almost expelled from the Tiger Camp, and the person who raised him at the beginning was Han Yi.

"Comrades-in-arms, you don't have to give face for a glass of wine?" Qin Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "I admit that I made a mistake last time, but haven't I already received the punishment I deserve, and you still refuse to forgive me?"

"I don't have much to say to you. Han Yi frowned, his face still not good.

"Boss Han, I'm avenging your grievances!" Qin Cheng looked indignant, and said angrily: "Everyone knows that you are the candidate for the main general of the Tyrant Tiger Battalion, but the above has turned a deaf ear to your efforts for your brothers over the years, and the position that should have belonged to you has become someone else's in the blink of an eye! And you see, now that person is buying people's hearts everywhere again......"

"Don't say it!" Han Yi's face darkened.

"Boss Han, it's better to ......"

"Get out!" Han Yi shouted.

"Hey, I'm kind enough to help you, if you don't appreciate it, forget it!"

Qin Cheng is also a child of the royal family, where has he been treated like this, it is no longer his wish to ask him to pull down his son to curry favor with Han Yi, and now to scold Han Yi like this, if he hadn't had any scruples, it is estimated that he would have done it a long time ago.

"It's okay, let's see how you die!"

Qin Cheng walked back, a vicious light flashed in his eyes.

The soldiers of the Tyrant Tiger Battalion were drinking happily at this moment, and no one expected that a huge conspiracy was looming over them.

......

Just when Qin Yin was drinking strong wine in the Violent Tiger Camp, the county lord Wen in King Huan's mansion was losing his temper.

"Qin Yin, that damn guy, rotten guy, actually threw a big foodie to my house! It's okay to eat ordinary things, even the demon cores I worked so hard to store have been eaten up by it!"

"Jiji, Jiji!" the cute little beast Jiji, spitting out its tender red tongue and an innocent expression, shouted at Lord Wen.

"You still want to eat, eat and eat you!" "Lord Wen didn't care about his image at all, and scolded again. I forgot that when Qin Yin handed over Jiji to her, she was so happy.