Chapter 1399 Spelling Wine In big gulps, a jar of wine quickly swallowed into the stomach. et "Haha, it's really good wine."
A thousand days of drunkenness in the throat, Yun Chuheng only felt his heart, a heroic wine surged.
With a wave of his big hand, he smashed the drunken wine jar in his hand to the ground with a "snap".
Then he slapped the second jar of wine, and then threw his head down his throat.
On the other side, Yun Linghan had already drunk the second altar.
The long sleeves of the dark color flicked, and the second empty wine jar "snapped", and fell on the stone road of the imperial garden, and was instantly shattered and torn apart.
The dark shadow in front of him flickered, and the third jar of wine flew into his arms.
Yun Linghan slapped the sealing mud of the third altar heavily, and continued to raise his head and pour it into his throat. syllable Smack In the Imperial Garden, the sound of the two of them smashing the wine jar sounded from the air one after another.
Yun Linghan and Yun Chuheng both poured strong liquor into their throats in big gulps, and neither of them gave an inch.
"Okay."
After the six jars of wine were down, Yun Linghan looked at the other side, and Yun Chuheng, who still did not change his face and continued to fight with himself, gave a low cheer from his throat.
For his fourth brother, he couldn't help but change a little in his heart.
"The third brother really has a good amount of alcohol."
Looking at the opposite side, Yun Linghan, who was also drunk with six jars of wine, was still not half drunk.
Yun Chuheng shook his head that was a little dizzy, and couldn't help but sigh at Yun Linghan.
With the amount of alcohol he drinks, five altars of a thousand days of drunkenness are already the limit.
The remaining five altars, each of which was an endless torment for him.
On the other hand, Yun Linghan had a pair of deep ink-like eyes that were black and shiny.
The look of his eyes was not half drunk at all, but he also revealed a thick coldness and domineering.
When Yun Chuheng thought of this, his face couldn't help but have a complicated look.
But he didn't back down in the slightest, stretched out his hand to pat the seventh jar of wine, and continued to pour his head up into his throat.
When the seventh jar was halfway drunk.
Yun Chuheng's body couldn't help shaking, and his feet staggered. syllable When Yun Chuheng felt dizzy, a crisp sound sounded from the stone road again.
The seventh wine jar in Yun Linghan's hand was also smashed to pieces.
Yun Linghan waved his hand and slapped the sealing mud of the eighth jar of wine.
That domineering and majestic posture immediately caused the surrounding ladies and ladies to scream in adoration.
Everyone looked at the tall figure with bright eyes, and their spring hearts were overflowing, and they were simply excited.
Oh my God Eight altars are drunk for a thousand days.
His Royal Highness King Han not only drank all the eight altars in one go, but he didn't even frown, but he was also very sober.
Such a heroic momentum It's simply the perfect god of war in their hearts and minds, majestic.
"Ahhh "That's a thousand days of drunkenness.
Not to mention the eight altars, there is only one altar, and ordinary people don't know the life and death of drunkenness. ” "Cut, that's normal people.
His Royal Highness the King of Han is not an ordinary person, he is the majestic God of War of the Nine Heavens. ” "His Royal Highness the King of Han is simply too domineering and too powerful.
Oh my God, I'm so excited."
One after another, the voices of sounded from the mouths of the ladies and ladies.
After this incident That dark and upright figure, in their minds, became more unattainable and indelible
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