Ling Luoyu glanced at the old fish again: "Okay, just do what you said!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Fuck!

Promised so refreshing! ?

How could he feel that he might lose again?

Startled, he still picked up the wine jar and slapped you in the mud: "I don't believe it, just go down this jar, you can still sit!!"

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

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

However, it is so evil!

The old fish was teetering and dangling, but it just didn't fall.

Feng Chenglin buckled down the wine jar and sat down sullenly, making sure that there was not a drop of wine.

"This old man, God sent me to fight against me! Look at his face, he will soon be dead, but he just won't fall!"

On the opposite side, Lao Yu sat on a stool, leaned forward and closed, swaying back and forth.

But it doesn't fall! !

Ling Luoyu turned his eyes and motioned: "Do you want to let you go?"

"No! Man, man, why are you afraid of drinking some wine if you lose?"

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

"I met him today, and see if he really is not drunk? I don't believe it, he won't get down today!"

The old fish seemed to have reached his throat, swallowing gruntingly.

Eyes, staring at the wine, hands slowly raised.

One, two, three...

"Snapped!"

The wine bowl fell.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Oh day!

Just three! !

Are you lacking these three mouthfuls? If you don't have three mouthfuls, then you are not?

Just three mouthfuls, the universe is set!

The old fish finally couldn't hold it, and fell on his back.

"puff!"

It seemed that something was breaking.

Feng Chenglin opened his cursing mouth openly, and suddenly looked at Ling Luoyu: "Fuck, isn't this guy's head broken?"

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

"Ah, blood..."

Some diners around screamed.

Immediately, they got up and retreated.

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

"what happened?"

The old fish at this time was completely in a pool of blood,

Under his back, a pool of purple-black blood spread rapidly.

"Look, I said something is going to happen, right?" Dian Xiaoer rushed over, her face pale.

Whatever you are really afraid of!

This is all right, if Li Zhai master Qiuhou settled the accounts, they would not be able to escape!

Dingmiao thought of something. He wrinkled and did not squat down. He wanted to check the old fish.

"Don't move him!" Zhou Yan scolded suddenly, "You forgot what was on him?"

"Then what to do?"

Always start, right?

If he doesn't start, someone else has to start!

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

The Five Kills Blood Gu is afraid of wine, so the wine is there, and blood circulation will not cause any disturbance.

If there were a few moths at this time, no one could bear it.

In the restaurant, there is nothing else but a lot of alcohol.

Zhou Yan and Feng Chenglin teamed up to find a big jar of pickled vegetables, took out the contents, and filled them with wine.

Dingmiao and Ling Luoyu were guarded by the old fish, their faces uncertain: "Three young masters?"

Ling Luoyu raised his eyes, the light in his eyes showed no trace, and there was no wave of waves: "You also thought of it?"

"I thought about it, but I'm not sure. After all... what we were there were only two small pimples. Even if you raise Gu worms, it won't be overnight. What kind of storms can be caused? on"

"It's wine exciting!"