When Zeng Yongshu poured twenty more cups of "one arrow's throat", not only Sima Mingdeng was shocked, but even Erni, Chang Zijin and others were shocked!

What's the situation? Are you going to fight to the death?

Although Sima Mingdeng suspected that the other party was cheating, there was no evidence!

The waiter glanced at Sima Mingdeng and saw that he had no intention of objection, he immediately poured twenty cups on each of them.

Sima Mingdeng glanced at Zeng Yong's feet again, and found no clues. She squinted her eyes and sneered: "I didn't expect that I would miss it. Your alcohol tolerance is unfathomable! It's amazing!"

Zeng Yong picked up a wine glass from the tray held by the waiter and said, "Why do you say so much nonsense? Do you still dare to continue?"

He held the wine glass and didn't move, his eyes full of provocation!

Sima Mingdeng was confident that those twenty cups just now were enough to beat Zeng Yong, but she didn't expect that the other party would actually return to her!

Sima Mingguang thought to himself and thought to himself: This guy suddenly became powerful. Could it be that he had taken some anti-alcohol medicine? If this is the case, then he would have a small chance of winning!

Why don’t you pretend to admit defeat first? Then immediately respect Lord Cao and immediately advance to the next step?

However, his reputation as a lonely and invincible player in the bar for many years has become an invisible shackle that is tied to him, making it difficult for him to admit that he lost!

Especially when facing a person who is obviously less than his alcohol tolerance and is about to die at his own hands, he will not admit defeat!

What's more, he noticed some of the other party's subtle reactions, which was definitely a sign of drinking too much! No matter how the other party concealed it, it could not hide the truth that he was at the end of his strength!

Sima Mingdeng smiled and calmly raised a cup and drank it all! Before Zeng Yong could react, he drank all the remaining nineteen cups in one breath! Then he looked at Zeng Yong calmly!

Zeng Yong killed the wine in the glass in one sip. The expression on his face was very subtle, and it looked calm and gentle, but in Sima Mingdeng's eyes, he was clearly holding back! Sima Mingdeng knew that many people said that drinking this wine was like swallowing charcoal fire, burning the throat and esophagus very uncomfortable! Zeng, the surname is definitely about to collapse at this time, and the more he wants to be finished, the more calm he pretends to be!

Sima Mingdeng smiled gloomyly: "Why do you have to? Why bother? You obviously can't hold on and insist on showing off. You pretended too much just now, and you almost scared to death! If you can't do it, don't drink it!"

Zeng Yong picked up the second cup at this time, "Men can't say no!" He raised his neck and drank the second cup again.

Erni looked anxious, "Stop drinking! Why can you show off if you can't drink?"

Zeng Yong looked irritated, "Shut up! Who said I can't drink it?" After drinking the third cup!

At this time, his face was terrible blushing, his eyes began to fill with blood, his figure was shaking violently, and he was shaking on the chair, making Erni feel worried! The fourth cup was over!

Erni turned to look at Feng Jiuxiao, "Young Master, tell him not to drink anymore! He is almost out of reach!"

Feng Jiuxiao smiled and said, "What you said is, how can a man say it can't be done! He has no problem!"

Chili said, "Oh, it's time to be overwhelmed. If it doesn't work, it won't work. Don't drink it!"

Yuan Zishan frowned slightly, "He will be drunk if he drinks it again!"

Feng Jiuxiao smiled and said, "It's okay. Wouldn't it be good if you're really drunk? Isn't what we want tonight just to stay drunk and never return? It's okay to be drunk, it's okay to be drunk!"

Yuan Zishan looked at Feng Jiuxiao, pondered for a moment, and stopped talking!

Zeng Yong was shaking and barely drank all these twenty cups! Although he saw that he was drinking too hard, he finally finished it!

The two waiters also showed incredible expressions on their faces!

There have been many people who have drunk with Mr. Sima over the years, and they have hardly seen anyone who can hold on until twenty cups without falling! Many people fell down in less than ten cups!

But this man in black persisted until forty cups but did not fall, which was a miracle!

When Zeng Yong put down the last cup, his eyes seemed a little confused and his words were a little turbid, "Another... pour... twenty cups!"

Sima Mingdeng's mouth twitched several times in a row!

Go to Nima, come again?

The forty cups he had now fought with Zeng Yong were completely unplanned, and he drank very quickly, and his drunkenness had already begun to surge at this time!

He knew that if he had another twenty cups at this time, he would definitely be drunk. Not only would he not be able to walk in a straight line, but he would probably be lying down!

He observed some of the opponent's subtle performances, and he was sure that the opponent was definitely at the end of his strength! Twenty cups would definitely not be able to drink! At most, he could drink another five cups!

So Sima Mingdeng signaled the waiter to pour wine!

Zeng Yong picked up the cup and drank it. After drinking it, he put it down. He picked up the second cup and drank it all again. He put down the cup and picked up the third cup. Until the fifth cup was drunk, he shook his body and almost fell down. He then became steady. He stood on the chair and looked at Sima Mingdeng, smiling and said, "It's time for you to... drink...!"

This is not drunk, what is this?

Sima Mingdeng smiled grimly and said, "Why are you not drinking five cups? You are in poor health? Hehe, want to take the opportunity to relieve yourself? Haha! You are ready, let you see what a real massive amount is!" He was so excited that he did twenty cups in a row and "one arrow to the throat" in one go!

When the last glass was placed on the tray, he exhaled a long sip of alcohol, his cheeks were slightly red, and a grim smile appeared on his face: "It's great! It's so good!" He waited for the other party to admit defeat!

Almost everyone could see that he was drunk!

It wouldn't be too easy for anyone to do several twenty glasses of strong wine!

The two waiters looked at each other and thought to themselves: Now that I’m done, killing one thousand enemies, and hurting eight hundred of them! Even if I drink the other party, I may not stand firm!

Sima Mingdeng narrowed his eyes into a thread and said sinisterly: "You admit defeat now, and you won't feel too uncomfortable tomorrow!"

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Zeng Yong raised his eyebrows, "Okay!"

Sima Mingdeng threw the silver upwards, and everyone's eyes instantly focused on the silver!

The silver flew high, and its speed slowed down from fast to hovering, and began to fall in a flash!

Zeng Yong and Sima Mingdeng seemed to be very nervous. Both of them looked like beasts hiding in the jungle waiting for an opportunity to hunt down prey, and they could rush to attack at any time!

Erni was even more nervous than Zeng Yong and forgot to breathe!

With a tingling sound, the silver landed!

Zeng Yong picked up a wine glass like lightning!

At the same time, Sima Mingdeng flicked his right sleeve, and the tray on the waiter's hand immediately flew up. When he flew to the point where he was level with his chest, he flicked his index finger under the tray, and the wine in the twenty wine glasses instantly shot out like twenty water arrows! His mouth opened, and the strong wind stormed, like a long whale sucking water, and sucked all twenty water arrows into his mouth!

The glass of wine in Zeng Yong's hand was still in his hand. He seemed to have been shocked by the other party's move just now, and Mu Li was on the spot!

Pang Shiwu shouted: "Oh! What a pity!" He looked regretful!

Bigwof frowned, "No way? He all came up with this move, but Brother Zeng didn't expect it?"

Sima Mingdeng laughed loudly, then looked arrogant: "Call me, you are still tender!" After saying that, he felt his stomach turbulently, and the smell of alcohol was pouring out, and a stream of sour water was about to burst out. He was secretly shocked: Oh no, I drank too quickly to drink with him, and I felt nauseous!

He finally suppressed the other party's arrogance. Do he think he could allow himself to make a fool of himself in public?

He immediately forced himself to hold back his breath and suppressed the sour water gushing!

But he knew that short-term suppression could be done, and persisting for too long would easily cause serious damage to his stomach!

His master once taught him medical skills!

He knew that vomiting itself is a self-protection function of human beings, and the main thing that protects the stomach!

There is a cardia between the stomach and the esophagus to prevent gastric acid from flowing back. There is a contradiction here. Vomiting will inevitably be mixed with gastric acid and will inevitably damage the esophagus.

You can forcefully suppress vomiting, which is also against the will of heaven! If you forcefully press what you should vomit into the stomach, it will cause great harm to the stomach!

Zeng Yong jumped out of the chair at this time, sat back to his original seat, and then said lightly: "You won!"

The two waiters and the maid touched their eyes intentionally and unintentionally, and both saw in each other's eyes that "It's over, I'm fooled"!

Sima Mingdeng also jumped off the chair and was about to take a cup of tea. At this time, his stomach was like a ball of fire burning! It was an unbearable burning pain!

Before he could speak, Feng Jiuxiao said, "Congratulations to Mr. Sima for his complete victory! Come on, I'll respect Mr. Sima! I'll do it first!"

Sima Mingdeng was looking for a teacup. He was closest to Chang Zijin and wanted to take her teacup. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to reach out, Chang Zijin had already taken away the teacup and sipped it gently!

Sima Mingdeng closed her lips tightly. Although she was angry, she thought it was a coincidence and didn't care. She reached out to get Yuan Zishan's teacup. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to reach out, the teacup had been copied by Yuan Zishan. She did not drink tea, but held it in her hand and turned it around and played with it!

It's so uncomfortable!

Sima Mingdeng completely tore off her elegant coat and grabbed the teacup in front of Chili like a hungry beast. She was about to catch it, but the cup suddenly flew out of thin air!

He caught a free throw again!

He was suddenly stunned! Who did this time?

There are no three things!

And in the end, the water cup actually flew up automatically and then gently landed on the other side of the pepper. This was definitely not a coincidence. This was a very intentional target! The one who could control the water cup from the air was naturally one of the two Nine Realm masters!

He took two steps back and glanced at Ren Zongheng and Zhao Kuangyin, with murderous intent in his eyes!

Feng Jiuxiao frowned and said, "Mr. Sima, you are very strange. I am talking to you. Are you mute or deaf?"

Sima Mingdeng forced the alcohol and said ruthlessly: "What do you mean?"

Feng Jiuxiao said with a gloomy face: "What do you mean? I'm celebrating you with wine, why don't you drink?"

Sima Mingdeng turned a deaf ear and looked around and saw the teapot instantly. His sleeves shook, but the pot didn't move at all!

He looked at Ren Zongheng with his eyes blasting fire, "Okay! OK!" He turned around and wanted to leave the house!

Unfortunately, as soon as he stepped on his legs, his whole body was fixed there in an instant like a statue, motionless!

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Senior Ren, why did you think he glaring at you?"

Ren Zongheng said innocently: "He thought the teacup was my move! What's wrong with him? Are you so thirsty?"

Feng Jiuxiao's eyes flashed: "He is not thirsty! He is trying to put out the fire!"

"Extinguish the fire?"
To be continued...