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C2163 Drinking the drinking man ii jin



C2163 Drinking the drinking man ii jin

After seeing the drunkard drink with unusual vigor, Xue Gang sneered incessantly and spoke with a complacent expression.    

    

Xue Gang's complacent look showed that Mo Lin was definitely going to lose!    

    

However, just as Xue Gang was laughing coldly, Mo Lin finished his jar of wine as well.    

    

"Awesome!"    

    

After drinking, Mo Lin wiped the corner of his mouth.    

    

At the moment, Mo Lin was still as calm as before, his legs were full of strength and not broken at all!    

    

And at that moment, the drunkard looked at Mo Lin, and suddenly felt some fear in his heart.    

    

"What the, I'm about to break a piece, but why is Mo Lin still unmoved, not moving an inch?!"    

    

Just at this time, the alcohol addict looked at Mo Lin, and started to panic in his heart.    

    

"Hmm? What's wrong with this fellow? After drinking so much, there was no reaction at all! "    

    

At this moment, Xue Gang, who had a complacent expression, had a slightly serious expression.    

    

"Senior, let's continue drinking!"    

    

Just as the drunkard felt cold sweat dripping down his back, Mo Lin suddenly said again.    

    

"What?" Also ? You even want to drink with me? "    

    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, the corner of the Drinker's mouth twitched, and he staggered a little.    

    

He thought, for Mo Lin to not even make the slightest movement, it really was a bit scary!    

    

It could be said that Mo Lin's alcohol tolerance was so deep that the bottom couldn't be seen; it was simply too frightening.    

    

"Alright... "Good, good, good. Drink ?"    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, the alcohol addict stuttered.    

    

Obviously, when facing Mo Lin, who listened to the running thunder of the Han Sword and guarded the trenches alone with his spear, the alcohol addict's heart was filled with fear.    

    

Furthermore, he no longer had any confidence in Mo Lin!    

    

He felt that Mo Lin's tolerance for alcohol, was simply unfathomable and unfathomably deep, far too deep to be scared of!    

    

"Senior, drink!"    

    

Just at this time, Mo Lin looked at the alcohol addict, and once again picked up the wine jar, and started drinking.    

    

But this time, Mo Lin didn't pick up one wine jar, and neither did he pick up two, but three.    

    

At this moment, Mo Lin lifted up his hands and took out three wine jugs.    

    

Furthermore, after picking up the three jugs of wine, Mo Lin did not hesitate and directly drank a mouthful.    

    

"Gudong, gudong, gudong ?"    

    

Mo Lin's throat moved, the three bottles of wine instantly converged into a stream and flowed towards Mo Lin's throat.    

    

"Hualala ?"    

    

The water flowed in waves.    

    

Mo Lin finished the three pots with a speed as light.    

    

"Pa da pa da pa da ? ?."    

    

Three sounds, and Mo Lin fell down miserably on the ground with three wine jars.    

    

"Senior, please!"    

    

After drinking three jars of wine, Mo Lin looked at the alcohol addict and said politely.    

    

Seeing that Mo Lin had easily finished all three jars of wine, the alcohol addict's mouth started to twitch.    

    

One had to know that if he drank another three jars, he was afraid that he would break into pieces.    

    

Or perhaps, drinking three more jars would be the limit of a drunkard!    

    

If you drink to your limit, you'll end up with a broken shard!    

    

And just after Mo Lin finished looking at the alcohol addict, Mo Lin looked at Xue Gang once more.    

    

And when Xue Gang saw Mo Lin looking at him, the corner of his mouth twitched!    

    

He did not expect Mo Lin to be so fierce, to actually drink three pots in one go!    

    

At this moment, Xue Wei was a little regretful that he looked down on Mo Lin just now.    

    

Now that he thought about it, he felt a bit scared!    

    

However, he still believed that the drunkard would not lose to Mo Lin!    

    

"Old bro drunkard, no problem!"    

    

At this moment, Xue Gang looked at the alcohol addict and asked with a smile.    

    

"No ?." "No problem, no problem at all. It's just three jars of wine, it's nothing more than a piece of cake!"    

    

The alcohol addict said as he looked at Xue Gang with a swollen face.    

    

However, if you looked closely at the Wine Master right now, you would notice that his forehead was covered with sweat!    

    

Although the alcohol addict said on the surface that there was no problem, not even the slightest, but he had already started to criticize in his heart.    

    

No problem?    

    

No problem, my ass!    

    

If he drank three more jars, something would happen!    

    

However, he had already put on an act. It would be too embarrassing if he didn't get it back!    

    

"Hahaha, alright, alright. I knew that the Wine Master is invincible. He is the God Realm's Wine God!"    

    

Looking at the alcohol addict, Xue Gang once again smiled and said.    

    

It could be said that the words of a wine addict slapping his face to make it look like he was about to become a fatty instantly caused Xue Gang to be filled with confidence!    

    

At this time, the Wine Master looked at the wine jar on the ground. He thought to himself, "Since I've slapped my face to make it look like I'm fat, then I might as well do it to the end!"    

    

At this moment, the alcohol addict clenched his teeth and took out four jars of wine from the ground.    

    

Just as he took out the four jugs of wine, the wine man directly raised the jug above his head.    

    

"Gudong, gudong, gudong ?"    

    

The wine man's Adam's apple rolled as he gulped down large mouthfuls of wine.    

    

Soon, the drinkers drank a third of the four jars.    

    

At this moment, the wine was still crazily pouring into the wine man's mouth!    

    

Although the drinkers looked vigorous.    

    

However, no one knew that at this moment, the drunkard was already dizzy and his legs were floating!    

    

If he hadn't forcefully held on, he probably would have already been sitting on the ground like a fart!    

    

"Hahaha, my old bro Wine Disciple is mighty!"    

    

Looking at the drunkard, Xue Gang immediately roared.    

    

Just as he was roaring, Xue Gang once again looked at Mo Lin.    

    

And just as he was looking at Mo Lin, Xue Gang's expression still carried endless ridicule.    

    

That taunt meant that you had lost for sure, Mo Lin!    

    

As for Mo Lin, when he saw the face of that villain, he immediately sneered.    

    

"This Xue Gang doesn't shed tears until he sees the coffin!"    

    

Right at this moment, Mo Lin shot a cold gaze at Xue Wei.    

    

"Senior drunkard, as for the remaining three jars of wine, I will start by offering them to you!"    

    

Without waiting for the alcohol to finish off the four pots above his head, Mo Lin took the initiative to tame it!    

    

With that said, Mo Lin immediately raised the three jars of wine above his head.    

    

"Gudong, gudong, gudong ?"    

    

Mo Lin's throat rolled, and the wine flowed out.    

    

The wine addicts who drank these four jars of wine were unable to swallow any of them, and could only force themselves to do so!    

    

It could be said that the reason he drank wine was his willpower!    

    

But now, before he had finished drinking all four jars, Mo Lin had opened another three.    

    

This also meant that after he finished these four pots of wine, he would have to fucking drink another two pots to be on the same level as Mo Lin!    

    

But you have to know, the drinker drinking now has reached the limit!    

    

How can I drink again?    

    

It was also because of this that Drinker forced his heart to collapse when he thought of how he would only be able to tie with Mo Lin if he drank another two jars.    

    

"Ah... Puff! Puff! Puff!... Ugh... "Plop, plop, plop!"    

    

The moment the inner strength of the alcohol addict collapsed, he immediately vomited.    

    

At the same time, the four jars of wine fell to the ground.    

    

After all, it doesn't matter if a drinker doesn't vomit. Spitting out means that you really can't do it anymore.    

    

After vomiting, it would be on the head!    

    

However, once it was up there, he would be completely broken!    

    

At this moment, the drunkard vomited. Clearly, he had broken the film!    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The drinker fell to the ground in a heap with a loud thud.    

    

After sitting on the ground, the Wine Master felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy and his body was like lead, unable to move at all.    

    


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