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Chapter 355

"Brother Tian, ​​are you?" Liu Wenxing stared at the thin layer of blue flames and asked in horror.

"Wenxing, go and light the wine of the Ice Gun, so that it looks like a hell tequila." Lin Tian did not answer Liu Wenxing's words, but said lightly.

Liu Wenxing was still stunned. He said "Oh" and had not figured out what Lin Tian was going to do. He scratched his head and walked around the table. The onlookers also made way for him. Izumi Jun was also surprised and did not stop Liu Wenxing's actions.

After successfully lit the wine opposite, Liu Wenxing came back and asked again: "Brother Tian, ​​what are your plans? Can you tell me this time?"

"Of course, didn't I even challenge me just now? I promised his challenge, but the way to drink the challenge had to be changed, that is, both sides drank the burning hell agave in front of me." Lin Tian said calmly, as if he was talking about a simple thing.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a burst of exclamations broke out from the crowd.

"I heard it right, did he be crazy when I drank the burning wine?"

"Is he really crazy? Is he really cool and handsome? I'm already trying my best to drink a cup. I still have to burn it. Thinking about it, my legs are weak."

"Hell Tequila, this is a real hellish way to drink!"

In the hell-style drinking method, this news spread throughout the bar like a wind. All activities on the first floor of the bar stopped and all guests gathered around.

No one has ever played with the burning wine, but it is always done with a very small cup, just a sip. As long as the movement is fast, the flame will be extinguished when it enters.

However, this time it was a cup, and this cup was not filled with ordinary white wine, but hell tequila. It takes courage to drink it alone, let alone drink it burning.

The island people stopped talking, Bai Yufeng and Fukuda Ma also frowned, looking at the blue flames, wondering what they were thinking. The arrogant Inyukun, who had just been arrogant, could no longer laugh.

Lin Tian glanced at the faces of all the island people, and then sneered: "Mr. Inoue, is this what you call the man of the island country? It's just that. I heard that your country respects the spirit of Bushido and emphasizes loyalty, courage, integrity and shame. I think you have not obtained the essence of Bushido at all. You are cowardly and shameless, but it is suitable for you!"

"Hahaha, Brother Tian, ​​you said it well!" Li Wenxuan laughed and praised.

"Haga, yours, don't insult the Bushido spirit of my Oshima Empire!" Inyukun roared, then stood up with a cry.

Other islanders also stood up and glared at Lin Tian, ​​especially Taro Nomura, with a vicious light flashing in his eyes.

Lin Tian glanced at them disdainfully and said indifferently: "I insult you. Can you represent the spirit of Bushido? Humph, you island people always speak better than actions."

Before they could speak, Lin Tian reached out and grabbed the wine cup on the table, and sipped in a terrifying gaze without hesitation in everyone's horror.

"ah"

There were female guests and waitresses on the crowd. They screamed in fear of gain and loss. Some timid girls dared not look at them and covered their eyes with their hands.

Lu Jia held both hands in front of her chest, her teeth were biting her red lips lightly, her brows frowned, and her eyes were filled with worry. Boss, don't have anything to do, she prayed in her heart.

Li Wenxuan, Fan Lei and his group were so shocked that they opened their mouths wide. They thought they could drink very well, but compared with the way they drank in front of them, they were only amazed.

The anger of the islanders seemed to be poured by Lin Tian in a basin of cold water, and all of them were extinguished. The actions proved everything, and they had nothing to say.

Lin Tian gulped the hell agave. Every time he sipped in, the wine slipped down, feeling like a fire dragon, rushing straight from his mouth and stomach, and his stomach felt like a fire burning in his stomach.

When his lips touched the flames in the wine cup, Lin Tian felt a warm feeling. Yes, it was just a warm feeling. His zombie body almost ignored this flame. Compared with the flames of the golden sword in Fanyin Temple, it was a drop of water compared to the sea.

The flames of the golden sword are devastating when burning extremely yin things. There are also the golden flames of the exorcist Tianshi, which are extremely powerful flames. The flames burned by alcohol are just ordinary fires.

After a cup of wine was finished quickly, Lin Tian wiped his mouth and put the cup on the table. Everyone was shocked and watched him unable to recover for a long time. Even Futian Ma and Bai Yufeng had a dull face.

"Ah, look, the boss was not burned at all!" a waitress exclaimed.

The scream broke the silence of the bar, and the crowd came to their senses. When they saw Lin Tian's face and lips clearly, they were really unscathed.

"It's so amazing, how did the boss do it."

"I don't know, but I only know now that the boss is so handsome and cool!"

Li Wenxuan, Liu Wenxing and others leaned over and looked at Lin Tian's mouth carefully. After looking at it for a long time, they still found no scars.

"Brother Tian, ​​how did you do it?" Li Wenxuan asked in surprise, and his companions also pricked up their ears, wanting to learn this trick.

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed!" Lin Tian smiled slightly. He was telling the truth, and it was impossible to tell the truth that he was a zombie.

"Brother Tian, ​​please, I'll tell you one move, no, half of it is OK." Liu Wenxing pretended to be pitiful.

Others also made a fuss and asked Lin Tian to teach his tricks. Lu Jia looked at Lin Tian quietly, and his heart finally dropped. Under the lights in the hall, Lu Jia felt that the man seemed to be shining, like an omnipotent god of war.

"Stop, don't interrupt. If you continue, the wine of Isou Jun will be almost finished." Lin Tian said, stopping them from talking nonsense.

Everyone's attention returned to the table again. At this time, Lin Tian's wine cup was empty, while Jingxia Jun's wine cup was still burning, and the liquid level of the wine began to drop.

"Kun Inyu, you have been slandering me for selling fake wine at the bar. If you don't drink it, I will leave you three fingers and use your blood to wash your slander. Otherwise, you can drink the wine, like me, and maintain your Bushido spirit. Choose one of two! Don't doubt me, I will do what I say." Lin Tian stared at Kun Inyu and said coldly.

Lin Tian said, picked up the wine cup on the table and gently broke the wall of the cup. With a "bang", the thick glass cup wall was broken off one piece.

The sudden breaking sound stimulated everyone's eardrums. They fell into a dullness again, thinking in their hearts, who was this? They broke the wine cup with bare hands. Only Huying and others who knew him took it for granted.

"Masaya Fukuda, it should be fine to cut three fingers from this piece of glass?" Lin Tian pinched the glass sheet and said to Fukudada.
Chapter completed!
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