The further you get to the back, the harder it is to swallow!

Moreover, who can bear to drink so quickly?

"Whiskey, whiskey, let's start drinking whiskey!" When Zhang Fan picked up the fifty-one cup, everyone screamed.

"A third spirit mixed in! Can he still hold on?"

However, the next moment, the empty wine glass broke on the ground!

"Hiss, you can kill him so quickly, damn, I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it!" One person roared, his eyes widening!

"I don't even believe it, but I've bitten the tip of my tongue. This is not a dream!" one person roared.

"Oh my God, that guy drank another drink? How is that possible!"

At this moment, the fifty-second wine glass shattered!

This time, it wasn't Zhang Fan who threw him, but he was directly crushed by Zhang Fan!

Seeing this scene, the people in the Face Slapping Group felt their blood boiling all over their bodies.

"Damn, he's so handsome, so handsome! Crushing the wine glass!"

"Wori, can you fucking do this? What kind of operation is this?" A group of people screamed!
Chapter completed!