Everyone stared at Han Sanqian, looking like a dog who would get angry at any time if he didn't drink or give them face.
However, despite the appearance, these people were actually happy in their hearts.
There were ten jars of strong liquor. Not to mention the small body of Han Sanqian, even they who were as strong as cattle would not be able to drink two jars. As for the ten jars, haha, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is fatal.
If you go against them, this is what will happen to you.
Zhu Yan'er didn't speak, but remained silent at this time, looking at Han Sanqian.
Seeing this, Han Sanqian glanced at the wine on the table and nodded: "Okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian didn't hesitate. He grabbed the wine jar and poured it directly into his mouth.
One jar was quickly drained, and then Han Sanqian directly grabbed the second jar.
The third altar, the fourth altar...
Not only was everyone not shocked at all, but their smiles were full of ridicule. He drank so quickly that he looked like a fool at first glance. The more quickly you drink wine, the greater your stamina.
The ten jars of wine might not kill him if he was lucky, but if he was so anxious, he would completely crush the last little hope of living.
There is no other possibility but to be drunk to death.
The same is true for Zhu Yan'er, but her heart is not ridiculed, but happy.
With Han's ability to summon gods from the sky, ten jars of wine would not be a big problem. As long as he was drunk, wouldn't he have his own chance?
Others are plotting against her, but in fact she is plotting against others.
"Ten altars, are they enough?"
Han Sanqian suddenly put the last wine jar on the table and looked at the group of strong men around him without any panic.
"Okay, I have the guts." The leader snorted coldly and didn't care. Anyway, the stamina would take time, so they were not in a hurry.
"Now that you've drank the wine, shouldn't it be time for you to fulfill your promise?" Han Sanqian asked calmly.
Several people looked at each other and smiled softly: "Looking for a vampire, it's very simple, just wait five minutes."
Han Sanqian glanced at Zhu Yan'er and saw her nodding, so he didn't say anything.
Seeing Han Sanqian turn around, Zhu Yan'er did not take away her gaze, but was still looking at him quietly.
It's strange, why didn't he have any intention of making Ding Ling drunk?
If he wasn't drunk, wouldn't all of this be in vain?
In fact, Zhu Yaner was not as housebound as Han Sanqian imagined. Although she had little income, how could she not understand how to pay for things?
However, she just wanted Han Sanqian to pay.
In other words, she wants a man she has a crush on to pay for her, just like her husband...
As for finding a vampire, it's not that she didn't know how to find him, it's just that when she met this group of people as soon as she came in, she just followed the flow and accepted it.
After all, she also wanted to experience the happiness of Han Sanqian blocking her drink, and if Han Sanqian was drunk, she also wanted to have the opportunity to take care of Han Sanqian.
She knew about this black market, so how could she not know the secrets inside?
However, everything was developing as she expected, but at this moment, the result was a little deviated, and he did not look drunk.
But this is impossible, this strong drink...
Moreover, ten altars in total?
They have their own thoughts, but why doesn't Han Sanqian not have his own uniqueness? Han Sanqian, who has a body of thousands of poisons, is the super poison king himself, and just trying to get rid of him with a little alcohol is sheer nonsense, isn't it?
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Even a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. What's more, these people are not competing with him with horses, but with ants. This is not to say that they are crushed, but they are not on the same level at all.
However, Han Sanqian did ignore some details about Zhu Yan'er because he was too eager to find someone, and was more or less played around by her.
In the next time, Han Sanqian was waiting for the five minutes they mentioned, while Zhu Yaner and a group of other people were waiting for Han Sanqian to get drunk with different thoughts.
Suddenly, at this moment, the entire underground space suddenly buzzed with a roar, followed by another soft pop. The next second, all the lights in the entire space were turned off, and everyone was plunged into darkness.
