Wang Kezheng was secretly proud, and someone really sent it to the door.

Qi Delong, the representative of the local martial arts hall in Xianyang City, Kyoto, and the owner of the Longteng Pavilion, walked over with the wine jar, put the wine jar on the table, and said loudly: "Brother Wang, I am obsessed with how old you are, it doesn't matter if you are called brother." ”

"Hehe, looking at what Big Brother said, of course it doesn't matter. Wang Ke smiled.

"Then don't say anything, let's make a bowl first!" Qi Delong poured two bowls of wine as he spoke.

Wang Ke acted as a question: "Brother Qi, the amount of alcohol in the younger brother is really limited, can you drink less?"

"No!" Qi Delong flatly refused, and said: "Since you call me big brother, then you have to listen to me, come, do it!" After speaking, he raised the bowl and did it.

"Alas, this wine ......" Wang Ke shook his head bitterly and raised the bowl to drink it slowly.

"Okay, refreshing!" Qi Delong laughed, filled the wine again, and said, "Brother Wang, we have a rule in Xianyang, if you do one, you have to do three. Come on, let's move on!"

"Brother Qi, you're too embarrassed little brother. ”

"You come to Xianyang as a guest, and you have to drink as you like!" Qi Delong said.

Before Wang Ke could speak, Xia Xueqing next to him stopped working, reached out and pressed the wine bowl, and said, "Senior brother, you can't drink anymore, he just wants to get you drunk!"

"Phantom Sword Fairy, you can't talk nonsense, I'm ...... Hospitality, yes, hospitality! We Xianyang people are very warm, it has always been like this, if you don't believe it, you can ask casually. Qi Delong said.

Xia Xueqing's face was cold, and she said, "That's not good......!

"Senior sister. I didn't drink too much, so I accompanied Brother Qi to continue drinking. Wang Ke said and gave her a reassuring look and motioned her to look down.

Xia Xueqing looked down. I saw that Wang Ke's left little finger was dripping with a trickle of wine, and he immediately understood, so he removed his hand and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then you can drink it." ”

Qi Delong laughed secretly in his heart, saying that those who didn't drink too much actually drank too much, but this was exactly what he wanted. Immediately made three bowls in a row, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Brother Wang." You sit down first, and I'll go over there......"

"Brother Qi, don't leave yet!" Wang Ke interrupted him, grabbed his arm and said, "According to our Songjiang rules, if you do three, you have to do ten." Come. Let's move on!"

"Wang Ke really drank too much this time, and he actually had to drink, but don't look for someone else if you want wine, why are you dragging me, I still have to go to the luck to suppress the strength of the wine." Qi Delong was so depressed in his heart, he wanted to leave but was stopped by Wang, so he could only laugh and say, "Brother Wang, you drank too much." Let's rest. ”

Wang Ke shook his head and said, "Hmm." I don't have much, you have to do it, or you'll look down on me!"

Qi Delong is now full of bitter water and can't pour it out, and he regrets it in his heart, he doesn't come sooner or later, but he just came when Wang Ke drank in place, and ended up wrapping himself in.

But there was no way to go around, Qi Delong could only accompany Wang Ke to drink, and prayed in his heart that he would fall down immediately, and he would not have to suffer.

When the others saw that they had put together the wine, they all gathered around and counted them to see who would drink first.

As a result, when he drank the seventh bowl, Qi Delong couldn't hold on first, and his legs went straight under the table as soon as he became weak.

"Qi Delong is choking, knock down one first!"

Wang Ke's heart was very happy, but on the surface, he looked like he was overwhelmed, his body swayed as if he could fall down at any time, and said with a big tongue: "Brother Qi, get up and continue to drink!Ah, I can't get up, that-" He pointed casually and said, "Pavilion Master Liu, you come to drink with me, let's have a good drink!"

Liu Zhenyue saw that he was drinking one or two more bowls, where would he be afraid of him, and said arrogantly: "I'll accompany you!"

Plop and the second falls. Wang Ke casually grabbed another person and said, "Come, let's continue." ”

Seeing that he drank two in a row, everyone didn't know that Wang Ke was pretending, but so many people were afraid of him, so they immediately started a wheel battle and drank with him.

Everyone is cheating, but Wang Ke has Shaoze Sword to help, and all the wine he drinks is excreted from his body, which is equivalent to pouring the wine directly on the ground. Others can't, they actually use internal force to forcibly suppress the strength of the wine, the alcohol is still in the body, how can they drink him, one by one he drank down.

However, Wang Ke's acting skills are realistic, and he is always crumbling and falling down immediately, so that people who are still sober always have a fluke, and the final result is that the moth throws himself into the fire, one after another, but all those who poured Wang Ke's wine just now were knocked down by him alone.

The nobles of the imperial court in the entire Xunhua Garden, the master of the martial arts hall fell to the ground, and there were few who were standing, and even those who were standing looked at each other.

It is also a common practice to suppress the strength of wine by internal force, and everyone tacitly understands that the so-called fighting wine is actually a competition for internal force. Wang Ke can fight so many people alone, how deep is this internal strength? It's scary to think about.

This is the idea of ordinary people, such as Lord Si Wu and other innate masters, and Su Ji is another kind of mind. They naturally don't want to participate in the wine fight because of their identity, but they all saw the tricks played by Wang Ke, and their hearts were more shocked than ordinary people.

It was not difficult to force the liquor out of the body, anyone could do it, but it was not easy for Wang Ke to be so quick and to put it mildly, at least until they became the grandmasters of the true qi release, they thought they couldn't do it. Wang Ke, who is not a grandmaster, has done it, and it can only be said that he has mastered a technique that no one knows, a technique that can release true qi!

Whose disciple is he, is he really the descendant of a hidden sect?

Wang Ke watched those guys who were drunk by himself being carried away one by one, not to mention the relief in his heart, and at the same time, he also gave birth to a kind of loneliness of a lonely master.

He looked around and saw that Master Si Wu was smiling at him, he couldn't help but shiver, his body swayed and fell on Xia Xueqing's body, and said, "No, I can't drink anymore." ”

Xia Xueqing knew that he hadn't drunk much, and when she saw that her senior brother was doing Meng Lang's behavior again, she was about to get angry, when she heard him say in a low voice: "Hurry up, Lord Siwu is eyeing me." ”

"Senior brother, senior brother has drunk too much, let's send him back. Xia Xueqing gave him a look after speaking.

Zhang Ye understood, and came to Lord Siwu alone to say goodbye, but Lord Siwu didn't break it, and let them leave with a smile.

It was only when he returned to the Yuelai Inn that Wang Ke got up, patted his chest fearfully, and said, "But I'm scared to death, I'm really afraid that Lord Siwu will find me." ”

Su Ji said with a smile: "Ziri, Brother Wang is still afraid that he can't drink him if he has this magic skill?"

"It's not that I'm afraid that I won't be able to drink him, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to talk about him. Wang Ke said.

Su Ji smiled dumbly.

"Alright, don't be afraid now, sleep! Tomorrow in the Imperial Library!" )

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