Xiao Chen was naturally overjoyed when he accidentally met Qiu Doufu. Although he was just a one-sided relationship with Qiu Doufu that day, they both came from the earth and had fought against Fang Qitian with the same hatred. The relationship between them was self-evident. Sometimes the deep or deep relationship had nothing to do with time. Perhaps some people knew each other for a lifetime, but they were just nodding, and some people were just a surprise glance, but they could become brothers of life and death!

"Come on, bring me all the longest herb honey!" Xiao Chen clapped his hands and shouted.

"Abide by the order!" The four brothers of Nangong, who were Xiao Chen's personal bodyguard, hurriedly received the order and ran to find Zhao Pingsheng to ask for Baicaomi.

Soon, dozens of jars of herb honey were placed between Xiao Chen and Qiu Doufu. These herb honey were all treasures that Zhao Pingsheng had been in the box. Each jar had a history of hundreds of years. Before the wine jar was opened, the intoxicating mellow fragrance spread all around, causing the Xiao people around to salivate.

Qiu Doufu sucked his nose deeply and said in surprise: "What kind of wine is this? It's the same as the hundred-year-old evil wind wine we buried in the Evil Abyss?"

Xiao Chen laughed and said, "Why, are you scared?"

Qiu Doufu sneered and said, "Tsk, I'm afraid of you? Just let the horse come over!"

Xiao Chen smiled wickedly and said, "Let's just say it first. No one is allowed to use his skills to offset the intention of drinking, otherwise it will be boring."

Qiu Doufu said with a sigh: "That's natural!"

Without saying a word, Xiao Chen picked up a jar of Hundred Herbs and opened the seal. Then he raised his neck and poured the Hundred Herbs into his mouth like a whale sucking water. In an instant, he drank a whole jar of Hundred Herbs and drank no drops left, which made the Xiao tribe who were even powerful, stunned!

You know, even Xiao Huoli, who has the best alcohol content among the Xiao clan, has to drink this kind of herbal honey that has been over a hundred years old, and if he continues to do the whole jar like Xiao Chen, he will be drunk immediately!

But at this time, except for the slightly red face, Lord Wu Wang's eyes were still as clear as ever. How could he see a little drunk?

"Crack!" Xiao Chen smashed the jar of wine that was left with no drop of herb honey, then he burped and shouted loudly: "It's your turn!"

Qiu Doufu had never drunk Baicao honey, and he didn't know how powerful Baicao honey was. Seeing Xiao Chen's free and easy appearance, he thought Baicao honey was just like this. At that moment, he grabbed a jar of Baicao honey without hesitation, opened the seal, and drank it with his neck as he imitated Xiao Chen.

Who knew that Baicaomi had just started to breathe and did not use her power to protect her body. She felt that something was wrong with Qiu Doufu, a fire-burning fire between her belly. Damn, although this Baicaomimi is of great benefit to her cultivation, the wine is too strong, right? It seems to be twice as strong as the hundred-year-old evil wind wine that buried Xie Yuan?

If you keep drinking this like this, you can't use your energy to offset your alcoholism and drink at most three or four jars. But seeing that Xiao Chen is still as if nothing happened after drinking the first jar, I'm afraid he will lose, right?

It’s a pity that he was in full view of everyone at this time, Qiu Doufu had no choice but to regret not drinking it. At that moment, he could only grit his teeth and pour a whole jar of herbal honey into his stomach, and smashed the jar to the ground like Xiao Chen!

The people around were amazed again: The brothers of the Witch King (Sect Master) were indeed against the will of heaven. If they did not use their power to offset the alcohol, they could even drink a whole jar of Baicao honey in one breath?

Xiao Chen looked at Qiu Doufu's eyes that had turned red and laughed: "Brother, do you seem to be almost out of reach? It's okay, as long as you give up, we won't drink it."

Qiu Doufu was drunk and burped a few times. Then he pulled his neck with fearless expression and shouted, "Get out, I'm not drunk yet, continue!"

"Okay, it's so refreshing!" Xiao Chen grabbed a jar of Baicaomi again without saying a word, and then looked at Qiu Doufu with a provocative smile and said, "It's your turn again!"

Xiao Chen's relaxed and freehand look when he was drinking made Qiu Doufu's scalp numb. Unfortunately, he was already in a difficult situation now, so he had to grab the second jar of Hundred Herbs and continue to drink the cow.

Finally, Qiu Doufu, the future King of Shura, was extremely strong in his body. The two jars of hundred-year-old Hundred Herbs can still be absorbed by their physical body alone. Although it is a bit difficult at the moment, Qiu Doufu still finished the second jar of hundred-year-old Hundred Herbs...

But this time, Qiu Doufu was already a little unsteady and was shaking. Xiao Chen in front of him also changed from one to two...

Xiao Chen didn't talk much this time, and grabbed the third jar of Baicao Mi and fucked it up again. This time, even though his witch body was extremely powerful, he still couldn't stand it. Fortunately, the ancient moth Jiao Xiaohei was also a greedy person. Without Xiao Chen's instructions, he quietly helped Xiao Chen absorb some of the alcohol power in the scented canon. He enjoyed most of the alcohol power of the third jar of Baicao Mi.

Xiao Chen knew it very well, but he did not stop Xiao Hei. After all, this time it was not just a fight for alcohol. Qiu Doufu's current status and cultivation were all above him. Now that the brothers reunited, they always had to separate the elders and the younger. Xiao Chen, who had been used to giving orders, was unwilling to become Qiu Doufu's younger brother, so he had to beat the other party in drinking.

As long as Qiu Doufu gets drunk and seduces Qiu Doufu to call himself "Brother", Qiu Doufu probably won't have the shame to repent in the future.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen broke the third jar with a snap. Looking at the shaking Qiu Doufu, he laughed and said, "I said tofu, if you don't have it, just admit defeat. If you admit defeat, just call me "Brother."

Qiu Doufu glared at his red eyes and pulled his neck and shouted: "No, it's not that easy. I, I'm not drunk yet. I want me to call you brother, take it, and show your real skills!"

Xiao Chen was not in a hurry and shrugged, "Okay, it's your turn."

Qiu Doufu shook his hand and sucked it hard, sucking a jar of Baicao honey into his hand. When he tore open the wine seal, he realized that his arms were sore that he could not lift the jar of wine. He had to use the mysterious skill and suck it out of thin air. As a result, the jar of Baicao honey was not halfway, Qiu Doufu could no longer withstand the force of alcohol. He turned his head and vomited. The people around him immediately cheered: "Mr. Witch King (Sect Master) won, long live!"
Chapter completed!