Ling Luoyu looked at Lao Yu again: "Okay, just follow what you said!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

grass!

It's so refreshing to agree!?

How could he feel like he might lose again?

He was stunned for a moment, but he still picked up the wine jar and patted you with mud seal: "I don't believe it. Just go down this jar, and you can still sit there!!"

I made up my mind: If he doesn't fall, then he will help him fall!

He didn't believe it anymore, this guy could continue to hold on.

But, it's so evil!

The old fish was shaking and shaking around, but it just couldn't fall.

Feng Chenglin pulled down the wine jar and sat down depressedly.

"This old man was sent by God to oppose me! Look at his face, he will soon be depressed, but he just won't fall down!"

Opposite, the old fish sat on the stool, leaning forward and backward, swaying back and forth.

But that's it, it won't fall!!

Ling Luoyu looked sideways and gestured: "Do you want to let you go again?"

"No! A man, a real man, what are you afraid of if you lose and drink some wine?"

Feng Chenglin stood up happily, grabbed the wine jar, and filled it again.

"I'm going to face him today. See if he's really not drunk? I don't believe it, he won't lie down today!"

The old fish seemed to have reached its throat and swallowed its saliva.

His eyes were staring at the wine, and his hands slowly lifted up.

One, two, three...

"Bang!"

The wine bowl fell.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Oh, day!

Just three!!

Are you missing these three people? If you don’t have three people, you won’t be able to do it?

Just three people, the universe has been settled!

The old fish finally couldn't hold on and fell down on her back.

"puff!"

It seemed like the sound of something broken.

Feng Chenglin opened his mouth so much that he was about to curse, and suddenly looked at Ling Luoyu: "Fuck, it's not that this guy's head broke, right?"

A strong smell of blood permeated in the air.

"Ah, blood..."

Some diners around screamed.

Immediately, they stood up and retreated.

Zhou Yan and Dingmiao came over quickly and looked at the old fish on the ground.

"What's going on?"

At this time, the old fish fell completely in a pool of blood.

Under the back, a splash of purple and black blood was spreading rapidly.

"Look, I'm just saying something is going to happen?" The waiter rushed over, his face pale.

If you are really afraid of anything, you will come!

Now, if the Li village leader settled the score in Qiu Hou, they would not be able to escape!

Ding Temple thought of something, wrinkled and did not squat down, and wanted to check on the old fish.

"Don't touch him!" Zhou Yan suddenly scolded: "You forgot what's in him?"

"What should I do?"

Always have to start?

If he doesn't take action, someone else will have to do it!

"Prepare a jar of wine and put him in!"

The Five Killing Blood Gu is afraid of wine, and the wine is there, and there will be no storm in blood circulation.

If something goes wrong at this time, no one can afford it.

There is nothing else in the hotel, but there is a lot of wine.

Zhou Yan and Feng Chenglin joined forces to find a large jar of pickled pickles, took out the things inside, and poured them all over.

Dingmiao Ze and Ling Luoyu were guarding Lao Yu's side, with a gloomy face: "Three Young Master?"

Ling Luoyu raised his eyes, his eyes were fresh and clear, without any trace, and there was no slight turmoil: "You thought of it too?"

"I thought of it, but I was not sure. After all... what we were there at that time was just two small lumps of meat. Even if we raised the insect, it would not take a night to cause any storm. How could it be..."

"It's stimulating wine!"
Chapter completed!