That Master Yang can actually spit out wine and kill people?

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, no one would dare to believe their eyes.

Even if Lin Tiancheng and He Zhixiong were not going to die, everyone would have thought that this was a show.

Lin Tiancheng slapped Lu Baoguo and Gong Xinyu away, which was already shocking.

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However, compared with Master Yang's penis and killing people, it is far inferior. This is not force, but magical power!

Is there such a strange person in the world?

It is no exaggeration to say that Master Yang’s move has a bit of subverting everyone’s worldview.

Luo Shaoqing and Luo Longyun's faces were terrifying.

Master Wu is an elite in the army. He fell to the ground after being drunk by the other party. Isn’t this too scary?

The people who support the Luo family are also frightened and sit upright.

Su Junyi and other groups of young and wealthy daughters all shined.

Especially He Jinwei, who was sitting in a wheelchair, his soul, which was originally scared, suddenly shivered, and his whole body was so excited that he was trembling.

Liu Churan's face was already a little pale, and a huge feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart.

She knew very well that Yang Ye would not even give face if she had someone like Master Yang, but she was afraid that Yang Ye would not give face if her father Liu Ziqing spoke.

Lin Tiancheng's face was also very bad.

He turned on the flashlight and conducted a perspective inspection on Master Wu.

Fortunately, the person is fine. It should be that the other party squirted into Master Wu's acupoints, causing Master Wu to fall into a coma.

However, even so, even if Lin Tiancheng turned on the flashlight and the speaker turned on, he would not be sure to defeat his opponent.

You know, when he faced Gong Xinyu just now, he basically used all his trump cards, and did not yell at Master Gong to the ground, but only left Master Gong with a pair of shorts.

"Okay! Master Yang is so powerful!" He Zhixiong came to his senses and shouted happily.

The courage that Lin Tiancheng showed just now scared him. If Master Yang could not cure Lin Tiancheng, he would be in danger today.

Yang Ye didn't have too much joy on his face.

What a great favor this is, it will be gone if used.

Yang Ye looked at Lin Tiancheng with a gloomy expression and said, "Lin Tiancheng, it is worth it if you can die under Master Yang's magical power."

He Jinwei shouted, "Master Yang, kill him soon, and you will be rewarded."

"Lin Tiancheng, today next year will be your worship day!" He Zhixiong said loudly.

Yang Xiaopeng took a big sip of wine and looked at Lin Tiancheng in a drunken way, "Boy, how do you want to compete with me?"

Lin Tiancheng's heart moved. Does the other party want to fight with him?

Yang Xiaopeng's eyes were dissipated, his body was a little shaking, and he said, "Sages and wise men have been lonely since ancient times, but only those who drink are left with their names. What a pity, it's a pity that no hero in the world can drink with me, Yang Xiaopeng."

After saying that, Yang Xiaopeng took another sip and sighed, "Life is so lonely!"

Lin Tiancheng looked at Yang Xiaopeng suspiciously, "You mean, you want to compete with me for drinking?"

"Master Yang, don't be careless, just kill him directly." He Zhixiong shouted immediately.

Yang Xiaopeng smiled disdainfully, "In terms of fists and feet, there are countless people in the world who can beat me Yang Xiaopeng. In terms of drinking, I, Yang Xiaopeng, are not afraid of the people in the world."

Yang Ye also said to He Zhixiong, "I have seen Master Yang drink twenty pounds of drunkenness!"

He Zhixiong was relieved.

Lin Tiancheng sneered, "With your small alcohol tolerance, you dare to say that the best in the world, don't laugh at my big teeth."

Yang Xiaopeng didn't want to pay attention to Lin Tiancheng, but said, "Hurry up and do it, I can give you some fun."

Lin Tiancheng said: "Since you say you have the best drinking capacity in the world, I will compete with you today. Do you dare to drink?"

Yang Xiaopeng laughed wildly, almost burst into tears.

As the laughter fell, Yang Xiaopeng asked Lin Tiancheng repeatedly, "Boy, are you drinking with me?"

"I started drinking at the age of one, I could drink two pounds at the age of three, but I was hard to meet a rival at the age of seven, and I never lost a single defeat after I was ten. Now I have even more than a thousand cups. I ask you, have you drunk ten pounds of white wine? Have you ever drunk the 70-degree Buwang Drunk?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll just ask you, what if I can beat you?" Lin Tiancheng looked like a master with his hands on his back.

"You have to drink me and you can do it!"

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Lin Tiancheng turned to look at Luo Shaoqing, "Brother, go get the wine. Just take the 70-degree Bawang Zui, get as much as you can."

Luo Shaoqing and Luo Longyun have both seen Lin Tiancheng drink. Lin Tiancheng's alcohol capacity is not very large. Not to mention the 70-degree Bawang Drunk, even if it is about 50 degrees of wine, Lin Tiancheng will definitely not be able to drink a pound.

With Lin Tiancheng's martial arts value and Yang Xiaopeng's two-way matches, he will be lucky and get out of luck. Compared to drinking, he will definitely die.

Luo Shaoqing pondered for a while, stood up and said, "Tiancheng, we admit defeat."

After saying that, Luo Shaoqing turned to look at He Zhixiong, "Boss He, we are willing to take a disadvantage today. I hope Boss He will give the Luo family some thin face."

"Why should I admit defeat?" Before He Zhixiong could speak, Lin Tiancheng interrupted, with a little loneliness on his face and sighed, "Drinking, haven't I ever lost?"

"Tiancheng..."

"Go and get the wine!" Lin Tiancheng was so proud that he was drifting.

Liu Churan couldn't help but say, "Lin Tiancheng, will you die if you don't show off? You will die."

"Okay, go and get the wine and get the king drunk." Yang Ye said immediately because he was afraid that Lin Tiancheng would regret it.

He has stood opposite to the Luo family today, so of course he has to take this opportunity, besides people like Lin Tiancheng.

In less than ten minutes, someone sent ten boxes of Bawang Zui, sixty, one pound, and two large washbasins.

"Pour wine!" Yang Xiaopeng shook his hair, showing his domineeringness.

"How much?"

"Five jin?" Yang Xiaopeng looked at Lin Tiancheng with a playful look.

"Ten kilograms." Lin Tiancheng said.

"Okay, happy!"

Soon, twenty wines were poured into two large pots.

The entire basketball court was filled with the smell of alcohol.

Yang Xiaopeng put down the wine pot, held the basin with both hands, raised it over his head, and began to drink the cow.

Seeing that Lin Tiancheng was not drinking, He Zhixiong said again, "Master Yang, don't drink anymore. He must be cheating you. He wants to wait until you get drunk before fighting with you."

Yang Xiaopeng ignored it. In less than five minutes, the 10 pounds and 70 degrees Celsius drank completely by Yang Xiaopeng.

He looked at Lin Tiancheng with a look of death, "If you want to wait until I get drunk before taking action, then the consequences may disappoint you. For me, this little wine just felt a little."

"You're thinking too much." Lin Tiancheng said, and began to lower his head to drink.

The spicy food at the entrance almost made Lin Tiancheng squirt out.

However, Lin Tiancheng is a master of dark energy after all, and his life is fighting, so this little endurance is no problem.

The wine in the washbasin had not yet been much shallow, and Lin Tiancheng felt that he was too heavy and frightened, so he immediately turned on 360 antivirus.

"Warning! If you check for excessive alcohol, it will pose a fatal threat to the body. It is recommended to check and kill immediately..."
Chapter completed!