Without giving Qiao Chu and the others any chance to speak, Su Ya said directly: "Since you are all idle, then let's go drink with me!"

"Ah?" Qiao Chu and others were a little stunned.

"What? Don't you?" Su Ya raised her eyebrows, and Qiao Chu and the others immediately shook like quails, and they didn't dare to say anything without saying a word.

However, Jun Wuxie was a little surprised by Su Ya's performance. Since her return, Su Ya seemed to have never had any contact with her. She thought that Su Ya could not forget what happened five years ago, and meeting would only make Su Ya think of Yan Bugui's death.

"And you, come here together!" Su Ya noticed Jun Wuxie's gaze and hooked his fingers at Jun Wuxie's handsomeness.

Jun Wuxie was suddenly a little amused and crying. In a trance, she returned to Yunjian Academy more than five years ago, and returned to the small Soul-Yuan Branch.

Su Ya was so casual and domineering at that time.

"As for the order, my disciple." Jun Wuxie stood up and responded obediently.

Su Ya's personality was straightforward and neat. She said she wanted to drink, so she naturally had to drink happily. They did not leave the Lin Palace and borrowed the back hall of King Lin directly. They ordered people to move the jar that Jun Qing had treasured for many years, which really made Jun Qing feel very distressed.

Hundreds of jars of fine wine were placed in the room, and Qiao Chu and others were stunned when they watched Zheng Zhan.

Su Ya is going to drink them to death!

"A group of big men, don't just give me a drink like a sissy!" Su Ya picked up a jar of fine wine, opened the cover, raised her head and poured it into her mouth.

Qiao Chu and others looked at me, and I looked at you, looking bitter, but they had to follow.

At this moment, Qiao Chu was subjected to countless eyebrows from Feiyan and others. If he hadn't been troublesome and insisted on running to ask Jun Wuxie what tricks he had hidden, they wouldn't have been caught by Su Ya!

Qiao Chu felt inappropriate and could only pick up the wine jar with grief and sacrifice his life to accompany his master.

Jun Wuxie was the most calm. As early as when she was at Yunjian Academy, she had been ordered by Su Ya to soak in the wine pool. Even though she had a poor alcohol tolerance, she has now developed the ability to not get drunk without a thousand cups.

"You guys, drink with you too!" Su Ya let out a jar of wine in one breath, and the wine smelled over her face and her cheeks flushed. She threw the wine jar in her hand and pointed at Ye Sha who came with Jun Wuxie and said.

Ye Sha and others were sweating coldly, but they saw Jun Wuxie nodding secretly, and could only accept their fate and pick up a jar and drink it.

Jun Qing, who passed by the back hall, felt sorry for the wine he had hidden for so many years and was about to suffer. When he saw Su Ya, he was about to drink when he saw someone, he was so shocked that he couldn't even feel sad that he could escape.

One jar after another was opened. The few people who were already a little cramped seemed to be drinking too much under the catalysis of alcohol. Without Su Ya, they hugged and drank it by themselves. In a short while, the wine jar was half empty. The night was approaching, and there was already a "fake corpse" that had been drunk on the ground of the back hall of Prince Lin's Mansion, and hundreds of jars of wine were also drunk.

Among the few people, the only two who were still a little sober were Jun Wuxie and Su Ya. The master and apprentice were already amazing in appearance, but now they were smelly of alcohol and their faces were flushed, making people unable to see each other.

Su Ya threw away the empty wine jar, burped, and looked at Jun Wuxie, who was sitting opposite him with a flushed face and pretended to be calm, saying, "Give me your Qiankun bag."

Jun Wuxie drank a lot, his fingertips trembled slightly, but he still untied the Qiankun bag and handed it to Su Ya's hand.

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【No responsibility small theater】

Sir: When will I let me out?

Moubei: Don’t worry! Just these few days!

Sir: If you don’t give it up, don’t count on monthly tickets.

Moubei: Yes, yes, I will fight tomorrow, and I will let you out in two days. (I am so anxious that I am not just talking about eating meat, I am serious, hahahaha!!)

Sir: What are you muttering?

Moubei: No! I didn’t mutter anything!
Chapter completed!