kill!

kill!

kill!

There is nothing to say about this. Lin Tiancheng's alcohol tolerance is really average. If he gets drunk with ten kilograms, it will be useless even if he is sent to the hospital.

In fact, the reason why he dared to fight with Yang Xiaopeng was his 360 antivirus.

Seeing that Lin Tiancheng had changed his face, Luo Shaoqing and Luo Longyun's hearts sank to the bottom.

That's a ten-pound, seventy-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree-degree

There are also many powerful and wealthy celebrities present who think they have good alcohol tolerance on weekdays, and they all silenced at this time.

This kind of high-alcohol can drink three pounds in one breath, and it is absolutely not an exaggeration to call it a massive amount.

Yang Xiaopeng drank ten kilograms of wine in less than five minutes. Lin Tiancheng drank ten minutes before he finished drinking ten kilograms of wine.

Now, Yang Xiaopeng couldn't help but look at Lin Tiancheng. He looked at Lin Tiancheng with a complimentary look and said, "Boy, I admire you a little. If I didn't owe Yang Ye a favor, I'll make a promise to you as a friend."

Lin Tiancheng hiccupped and said, "Is it too early to say this now?"

"good!"

Yang Xiaopeng reached out and pointed at Lin Tiancheng, and said happily, "Continue to drink! I will drink to you until I will die today!"

"Pop wine." Lin Tianchengdao.

"How much?"

"Another ten kilograms." Yang Xiaopeng waved his hand.

Soon, Lin Tiancheng and Yang Xiaopeng poured ten kilograms of wine into their washbasins.

Yang Xiaopeng was happy to drink, and didn't talk nonsense. He continued to pick up the basin, like a dragon sucking water, and drank ten kilograms of wine cleanly.

However, Yang Xiaopeng is also a human being, not a god. He just claims to be uneducated by a thousand cups, and it is not OK to drink a thousand cups.

This time, Yang Xiaopeng drank for about ten minutes.

"Have fun! Just because you drank with me so happily today, I will smash your head with a wine pot and make you die."

Lin Tiancheng didn't talk nonsense, lowered his head and started drinking again.

Seeing that Lin Tiancheng was already blushing, Luo Shaoqing said nervously: "Tiancheng."

Liu Churan also shouted hard, "Lin Tiancheng, don't drink it anymore, you will die."

There were also many people present talking about it.

"That Master Yang is really a huge amount, and Lin Tiancheng is just showing off his strength."

"I bet that even if Lin Tiancheng stopped drinking now, he would definitely be unconscious after the alcohol attack. Even if he was sent to the hospital, he would not be treated."

"If you want to blame, you can only blame him for his bad life. If you meet a strange person like Master Yang, you can't beat him or drink him or drink him or her..."

Lin Tiancheng turned a deaf ear and just drank, feeling that he couldn't bear to drink. Lin Tiancheng immediately activated 360 antivirus.

kill!

kill!

kill!

First release

This time, Lin Tiancheng was not arrogant or impatient, neither fast nor slow, and spent ten minutes to finish drinking ten kilograms of Du Wang Zui.

Now, He Zhixiong became a little nervous and turned to look at Yang Ye, "Yang Hall."

Yang Ye was also a little uneasy, but he was able to maintain his calmness and said to He Zhixiong: "It's okay, Master Yang is not just drinking. Lin Tiancheng is holding on."

He Zhixiong was still a little scared.

If Yang Xiaopeng falls into Lin Tiancheng's hands today, Yang Ye will at most pay some price, and he may lose his life.

He Zhixiong stood up and said to Yang Xiaopeng: "Master Yang, don't fight with him, just kill him directly, I will be rewarded."

"Noisy!" Yang Xiaopeng turned his head and glared at He Zhixiong. He Zhixiong was shocked and sat down with a shudder.

Yang Xiaopeng said to Lin Tiancheng: "Five jins will come again?"

Although Lin Tiancheng has 360 antivirus, his stomach was a little uncomfortable, so he did not suggest getting ten kilograms.

Without saying a word, he grabbed Yiwang Zui, pushed open the cover with his thumb, raised his head and started drinking.

"Okay, okay! After I drink you to death, I will send you to the ground for peace." After that, Yang Xiaopeng started to do the same thing as Lin Tiancheng.

Lin Tiancheng has eaten the five white wine again.

Yang Xiaopeng just finished fourth, which made Yang Xiaopeng feel very embarrassed.

He calmed down and started drinking again.

Lin Tiancheng saw it and knew that Yang Xiaopeng should be almost done. He didn't show any expression and said while drinking, "Get the wine again."

Now, Luo Shaoqing and Luo Longyun also realized that Lin Tiancheng seemed to have the upper hand. Before He Zhixiong's side could take action, Luo Longyun ordered others to get the wine.

After Lin Tiancheng finished drinking ten wines from his side, he looked at Yang Xiaopeng with his hands behind his back and looked down at the ants with a god.

Yang Xiaopeng just finished eighth.

Even though he claimed that he would not pour a thousand cups, he felt a little overwhelmed at this time.

He was not willing to admit defeat.

After gritting his teeth, Yang Xiaopeng raised his head and started drinking again.

However, before the ninth wine was finished, Yang Xiaopeng suddenly turned his head, opened his mouth, and squirted out with a wow sound.

Lin Tiancheng just looked at Yang Xiaopeng with contempt and shook his head, "You are too weak!"

"I..." Yang Xiaopeng's face was particularly embarrassed.

I actually vomited?

After so many years, Yang Xiaopeng never thought that someone could actually vomit himself!

He Zhixiong was already a little restless. Now, he didn't care that Yang Xiaopeng would turn against him, so he stood up again and shouted: "Master Yang, you can't drink it anymore."

Yang Xiaopeng shook his body a few times, and supported the person who had poured the wine with one hand, so he did not fall.

Yang Ye secretly complained in his heart!

I’m afraid it’s too late to drink now. With Yang Xiaopeng’s condition, he may not be able to beat Lin Tiancheng.

Yang Ye said in a deep voice: "Didn't you say you can't vomit when you drink?"

Yang Xiaopeng knew that he was in the wrong and did not speak out.

Lin Tiancheng just smiled contemptuously, "If you vomit when you drink, is it considered drinking?"

Yang Ye said: "Then I won't be an example."

Lin Tiancheng said nothing, and with his hands behind his back, signaling Yang Xiaopeng to finish drinking.

Yang Xiaopeng wiped his mouth and continued to drink.

If Yang Xiaopeng is given a day of thirty pounds and seventy degrees, it would be better to get some more food and drinks, and there would definitely be no problem.

He didn't try it after drinking it in one breath.

When Yang Xiaopeng drank the tenth wine, he couldn't hold it anymore. He shook his body a few times and sat on the ground.

"Didn't you say you can't sit on the ground and drink?" Yang Ye said again.

Lin Tiancheng was already sure to win. He chuckled and said, "As long as Master Yang is happy, he can unlock more postures."

Yang Xiaopeng's old face turned red, but he still sat on the ground and finished drinking the tenth wine.

Lin Tiancheng picked it up again and started drinking.

Seeing that Yang Xiaopeng had no intention of standing up, the person next to him had to give Yang Xiaopeng one.

When he reached the thirteenth drink, Yang Xiaopeng indeed unlocked his new position and began to drink while lying down.

When the 15th drink was at the age of 15, although Yang Xiaopeng was unwilling to accept it, he still vomited it out again.

"No, Master Yang vomited blood!" The person who was responsible for bringing the wine to Yang Xiaopeng was shocked.

Someone nodded, "It's stomach bleeding."
Chapter completed!