I thought I would win, but I lost a lot, but I didn’t know anything about my surname.

"Boss is mighty and domineering. Congratulations to the boss for another victory!"

Hell Shura and others all cheered, dancing with their hands and feet, and cheered one by one.

Lin Feng won another game.

This gave them hope.

If Lin Feng can continue to win and successfully accept four terrifying old monsters as his disciples, it will be really terrifying!

In Lin Feng, impossible things always become possible!

Everything is possible!

The four old men were very heavy and were in a little depressed.

The situation of winning was a big loss, I actually lost two games, my god...

Moreover, Lin Feng can easily get twenty kilograms of beef if he is so edible. It is absolutely fine to drink twenty kilograms of white wine.

The question is whether Lin Feng’s alcohol tolerance is good.

If it's good to drink, Lin Feng will definitely win another game.

If you win another game, there will be only one game left. Four old men in gray robe are really super dangerous.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Four old seniors, let's go ahead!"

"Wait first, let's put the wine and meat back first, everyone rest, we will go back and rest, and we will continue!"

An old man in gray robe said slowly and took the wine and meat back!

When they returned to the small thatched hut, the four old men's faces suddenly became gloomy, and the matter became more and more serious.

Maybe they really want to become Lin Feng’s disciples!

"Everyone, I've lost two games. The situation is very critical now. We have to find a way to solve it immediately. We must not lose!"

"Yes, that kid is such a weirdo, a freak!"

"That little guy can eat twenty kilograms of beef, and there is absolutely no problem drinking twenty kilograms of white wine. It is hard to say whether he can withstand twenty kilograms of white wine!"

"In the third game, we will first compete with him for 20 kilograms of white wine. In this way, even if he can win, the fourth round will be held immediately. He has a lot of white wine, his head is confused and blindfolded, and he can't tell the difference between east, west, south and north. We will be stable in the matter of bird shooting!"

"No, no, I can't do this. If that kid wins in the third round, then the fourth round will determine life and death. We have no chance to turn the tables!"

"Yes, if we compare wine in the third round, the probability of winning is very high. It's better to go directly to the birds. If we lose, we can think of ways to compare the fourth round!"

Four old men in gray robe anxiously discussed countermeasures.

Only then did they realize that they really underestimated Lin Feng.

Even if he shamelessly used the perfect strategy, he would lose Lin Feng in two rounds in one round.

Next, it is really the top priority, and there is really no problem.

"If we kill birds and put the third round, what if we lose? If we lose birds and put the fourth round, the probability of losing is greater. If we can't think of a great solution for competing with alcohol, then we should put the third round of drinking!"

"It makes sense. Now let's think about it quickly. Is there any way to win? If so, it will be used to replace the wine-fighting!"

"If not, I'll be in the third round of drinking!"

Four old men in gray robe began to rack their brains and find ways.

Everyone was silent.

But after repeated setbacks were in Lin Feng's hands, they were even more confused at this time. So what other good ideas would they have?

My mind was simply a mess, and I couldn't think of any tricks for a long time.

The worst thing is that they blocked their retreat from the beginning, and said that they would not fight Lin Feng, and they could not compare their combat effectiveness!

Fighting power is their strength.

But if you think about it carefully, an old man with gray robe who was inspired to achieve the great perfection of the Golden Pill, defeating Lin Feng, which was already three major levels beyond Lin Feng.

If they use too much strength than Lin Feng, it would be really disgraceful if they win.

Lin Feng's combat power is absolutely invincible and can beat the same level, and he is also an extremely powerful existence.

After thinking about it, I racked my brains, but I really couldn't think of a solution.

"Four old seniors, I have been resting for ten minutes. The four seniors are not asleep, right? If not, come out quickly and let's continue? I have a lot of things to do. I will lose to the four seniors as soon as possible and end the game?"

The four old men in gray robe felt that only one or two minutes had passed, but they didn't expect that more than ten minutes had passed. Outside, Lin Feng was screaming again, urging them to go out.

Call your sister...

This made the four old men in gray robe even more anxious and felt very unhappy.

"Come soon!!!"

An old man in gray robe responded with a roar, looked at the other three old men in gray robe, and said, "Did you think of a solution? I'm a little confused. That boy is urging him tightly. I didn't think of anything!"

"His grandma, you are messy, we are messy too. I didn't think of any good idea!"

"Me too!"

"So too!"

The other three old men in gray robe were also at a loss.

This drove them crazy.

No matter how powerful a master is, they have never been afraid, but when they meet Lin Feng, a little acquired Great Perfection, they are actually a little scared.

At this time, they also regretted it. They shouldn't have provoked Lin Feng at the beginning.

Is it too late to regret now? It's too late!

If you lose, it will be really tragic.

An old man in gray robe said, "Tmd, don't be afraid. He doesn't care. He will go out and have a drink with that kid first. I won't believe it. That kid can do anything!"

"Yes, it's all done. Even that kid can absorb alcohol. However, the alcohol that a person's body can withstand is limited. It will definitely not be absorbed in a short period of time. Let's fight with him for a drink!"

"Okay, I can only do this at the moment. Take the wine and go out!!"

The four old men in gray robe had no choice but to go out with a jar of wine.

The arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

In any case, let’s talk about the third round first.

Come out and come to Lin Feng and others.

When Lin Feng saw that the four old men in gray robe were all holding wine, he was shocked and said to himself: Isn’t this game competing for drinking power, right?

If he really competes with alcoholism, he will probably win if he doesn't want to win.

He is even more ill of wine and beef. He drinks as much as he really wants to drink. If he wants to keep it in his body, he will keep it in his body.

If you don’t want to stay in your body, refine and absorb it in minutes, and become strength, it will not cause any impact or damage to the body.

This is the strength of his physique, which can transform alcohol into vitality and improve his strength.

Others can only be refined into nothingness, and it is absolutely impossible to reach his level.

Of course, except for the wine he has processed himself.

The wine he processed himself can be refined and absorbed like him and become his own strength.

But if Lin Feng is fighting with the other party, how could Lin Feng foolishly help the other party process the wine?

An old man in gray robe said, "Little guy, I will compete with you in this game!"

Is it really a fight for wine?

Alas, there is no way, then this game is stable!
Chapter completed!