"Hahaha, Brother Xiao is worthy of being a young master, he is really a good drinker." Zhan Xiong laughed and said.

Although this cup of "Shixian Zui" was not drugged, the alcohol has a very strong momentum.

Even ordinary martial arts practitioners cannot resist the alcohol.

In Zhan Xiong's opinion, Xiao Wuji will soon be unable to control his body. At that time, as long as he gets drunk, the next thing will be easier.

"Junior Brother Xiao, are you okay?" Feng Hai and He Mei looked at Xiao Wuji with some concern.

They could also vaguely feel that Zhan Xiong and others seemed to be targeting Xiao Wuji.

However, there is no conclusive evidence, and they are not able to say it out.

After all, Zhan Xiong's status as the young city lord of the city lord's mansion is not low.

"This wine is very good, is there any more? Give me three more glasses!" Xiao Wuji said proudly.

Hearing this, Zhan Xiong sneered even more.

He knew that Xiao Wuji was the leader, and the effect of "Poetry Immortal Drunkenness" had begun to occur.

Not to mention three more cups, Xiao Wuji could still hold on to half a stick of incense to not faint, even if it was amazing.

During this period, Feng Qing'er gave everyone a graceful dance.

Everyone was fascinated, but after a stick of incense, Xiao Wuji was still energetic and did not look drunk at all. He even clapped his applause.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Xiong frowned slightly and said in his heart: "It shouldn't be!"

"I know the power of the immortal drunkenness of the poem. Even a strong man at the peak of Wuling will be drunk on the spot as long as he drinks a cup."

"How could this guy last until now?"

"Can he be a wine fairy reincarnated?"

At this time, a hidden gaze shot over, and Zhan Xiong was immediately feeling uncomfortable!

That gaze came from Ye Shiting. Ye Shiting was asking Zhan Xiong why things were not done yet!

Zhan Xiong rubbed his eyebrows, and soon Feng Qing'er's dance stopped.

Zhan Xiong took a deep breath, walked to Xiao Wuji, and smiled and said, "Didn't Mr. Xiao just now say that he would have three more cups of poetic immortal drunkenness?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Xiao is really an expert in wine tasting. This poetic immortal is so drunk. There is only the last jar left in Xiaoyujing."

"Come here, go and bring the poetic immortals and drink good hospitality for Mr. Xiao, so that he will not return without being drunk."

When some drinkers heard Zhan Xiong's words, they were drooling in greed.

Shixianzui is indeed a good wine, and in order not to let Xiao Wuji discover the problem, Zhan Xiong dared not add medicine to it.

So, when the jar of wine was opened, a strong aroma of wine suddenly filled the entire hall.

Xiao Wuji couldn't help laughing in his heart when he heard the sound of everyone swallowing their saliva.

Such a strong wine is even more terrifying than tequila. If Xiao Wuji hadn't had special physique, he would have been drunk in the first cup just now.

"Don't Brother Xiao have to drink three more cups?"

"I'll give Brother Xiao a full list. As the saying goes, fine wine is matched with heroes. I don't feel sorry for Brother Xiao this elixir." Zhan Xiong said with great pride.

If someone who doesn't know the inside story thinks Zhan Xiong and Xiao Wuji are brothers who have not seen each other for many years.

"No need, I'll just do this jar of wine?"

"It's still troublesome to save time."

Xiao Wuji picked up the jar of wine and poured it into his mouth.

Seeing this scene, everyone was smacking their tongues and a little shocked.

"That's the immortal who is drunk."

"It is said that this is the masterpiece of a winemaker."

"The energy contained in a jar of Poetry Fairy Drunk is not even weaker than a fourth-grade high-level pill."

"Its value is not comparable to that of the fourth-grade elixir."

"The young city lord is really generous enough. He gave this poetic immortal drunk to Xiao Wuji."

"It is said that a cup of drunkenness of the Poetry Fairy can make the strong Wuling strong legs weak. If you drink it in a jar, even the strong Wu King will not be able to get up, right?"

"Although Xiao Wuji has a good alcohol tolerance, he is too young and energetic, so he shouldn't have drunk a jar in one breath."

...

Everyone was talking, their eyes staring at Xiao Wuji.

"Bang!"

Xiao Wuji threw the jar onto the ground, and all the wine inside was poured into his stomach.

"Down, fall down soon."

"You have no reason not to get drunk after a jar of poets." Zhan Xiong said in his heart, the anxious look on his face was very obvious.

Xiao Wuji swept across Zhan Xiong's face, and Xiao Wuji saw his expression.

"Himmer, good wine!"

"Young City Lord, thank you for your hospitality. If you have the chance in the future, I will invite you to Chunfeng Restaurant for a big drink." Xiao Wuji said.

After hearing this, Zhan Xiong jumped straight into a hurry.

He wanted Xiao Wuji to get drunk, not to hear Xiao Wuji praise "good wine".

In addition to Zhan Xiong, other people were also whispering, unbelievable.

As we all know, even King Wu wanted to bow down to a jar of "The Immortals Drunk" when Xiao Wuji finished drinking it, but it seemed like nothing happened.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, who would have believed it?

At this moment, a young man in a brocade robe walked out from another table.

The second son of the Liang family!

Behind the young man with brocade robe, there was another follower, Liang Fu.

The last time, Liang Fu and Xiao Wuji met in the Mooning Mountains, and there was a conflict between them.

"It turned out that it was you guy who not only snatched my green-scaled eagle egg, but also hung us up."

"I didn't expect it? I actually met here!" Liang Fu shouted at Xiao Wuji with anger on his face.

"I hope you give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I will not give up easily." The second son of the Liang family said coldly.

Liang Fu is his follower, and Xiao Wuji hangs Liang Fu up, which is equivalent to slapping him in the face of the second son of the Liang family.

Seeing this scene, some people secretly felt glad.

You know, the Liang family and the Feng family are equally famous families.

Moreover, the children of the Liang family are different from the children of the Feng family. They emphasize conquering people with fists. Whoever has a big fist will make sense.

Last time, Xiao Wuji defeated them unexpectedly and hung them up. If it weren't for meeting the family members later, Liang Jiafu and others would have been eaten by monsters from the Mooning God Mountains.

So, they still keep in mind this account.

"That's because you are not as skilled as others, who can you blame?"

"I was already so kind and lenient that I could save you my life at that time." Xiao Wuji said lightly.

Hearing this, the second son of the Liang family was even more furious.

It would be fine if I hang the Liang family members on a tree, but now I still mock them for being inferior to others?

"Young City Lord, it's not that I don't give you face. This guy is so bastard. I must teach him a good lesson!"

The second young master of the Liang family pointed to a storage ring and a long sword. He held it in his hand. The blade emitted a sharp edge, causing many people around to retreat.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Ambition moved slightly.

"I don't know if Xiao Wuji is really not drunk or pretending not drunk."

"If that's the case, why not leverage the second son of the Liang family to test him?"

Zhan Xiong said secretly, then he waved his hand and said, "Since you have a grudge, even if I am the young city lord, I can't stop you."

"But, it is better to resolve enemies than to make them. Let's just click. Can you agree?"

Because Zhan Xiong always remembers that Xiao Wuji's life must be handed over to Ye Shiting to collect, and the others are not qualified to collect Xiao Wuji's life...
Chapter completed!