When Jiang Feng finished drinking the eighth bottle of wine, Wang Xiaopeng didn't let Jiang Feng rest. He immediately started drinking with a bottle of white wine.

In this way, Wang Xiaopeng drank a bottle and Jiang Feng drank a bottle. When Wang Xiaopeng finished drinking the third bottle, he pounced on it and spit out the wine in his mouth.

"Haha, Wang Xiaopeng, you can't drink anymore." Jiang Feng said with a smile. When someone spits it out, it's equivalent to losing. Otherwise, no one would have run to the toilet to pick his throat and spit out the wine in his stomach.

"Hmph, let's talk about it after you finish drinking the eleventh bottle. If you can't drink it, I'm not considered losing." Wang Xiaopeng took the tissue handed over by his subordinates and wiped his mouth. His stomach felt very uncomfortable, and he couldn't drink it anymore.

"Okay!" Jiang Feng said.

After saying that, Jiang Feng finished drinking the wine in his hand. He smiled and said, "Wang Xiaopeng, I have finished drinking it. You five people have lost. You have to give me ten million now."

Gui Jiayao hurriedly said, "I haven't drunk yet? How can I be considered losing?"

"You and I are betting on those three things, and theirs are 10 million, which is not related to each other. Now that they lose, they must give me money." Jiang Feng said.

Jiang Feng’s real purpose is actually to take this opportunity to delay some time, and at the same time he continues to use the Wuji True Art. Only in this way can he use this opportunity to recover his strength and deal with the subsequent battles.

"Okay, Jiang Feng, I'll give you ten million. Give me your bank account." Wang Xiaopeng said angrily.

Wang Xiaopeng also found that Jiang Feng wanted to delay time. Humph, he would not be so stupid. He quickly gave the money to Jiang Feng. Then he asked Gui Jiayao and Jiang Feng to drink. It is estimated that Jiang Feng is about to get drunk now. As long as Gui Jiayao handles Jiang Feng, they can see Jiang Feng making a fool of himself. As for those two million, it is not even a piece of cake for him, just a drop in the bucket.

"Okay!" Jiang Feng told Wang Xiaopeng the account, and he said with a smile, "Wang Xiaopeng. Don't be anxious, you can transfer the money slowly. If you can't transfer it now, it's a little late, even tomorrow will be fine. I'll wait for you!"

"No need, I'll transfer it to you right now." Wang Xiaopeng said gritting his teeth. He didn't expect Jiang Feng's alcohol tolerance would be so good. Jiang Feng has drunk eleven bottles of white wine, but he still hasn't fallen.

After Wang Xiaopeng transferred the money to Jiang Feng, he immediately said, "Jiang Feng, you can have a drink with Gui Jiayao!"

Wang Xiaopeng knew that Gui Jiayao's alcohol tolerance was the one who could drink two pounds. Judging from Jiang Feng's current appearance, he was already drunk and would definitely not be able to drink two bottles. He would soon be able to watch Jiang Feng's jokes.

Damn, you dare to have ideas about my woman. I must let you know that Prince Ma has the third eye! Wang Xiaopeng thought fiercely in his heart.

When Gui Jiayao heard Wang Xiaopeng's words, he took a bottle of Maotai and started fighting with Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng was drinking with Gui Jiayao again. Jiang Feng had a while before, and felt his health was a little better, but he still felt dizzy and he was drunk even if he had the help of Wuji True Art. However, with his current Wuji True Art cultivation, he did not resolve the alcohol power so quickly.

Damn, if he was asked to go to the bathroom and drink some water, he would probably be better. Jiang Feng thought to himself.

But no matter what, Jiang Feng still has to hold on. He can't lose, otherwise Gui Jiayao would put forward three harsh conditions and he would be in trouble. Moreover, he can still drink again now, but his head is dizzy.

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"Ba!" Gui Jiayao threw the second empty bottle of wine to the ground. He had just drunk two bottles.

"Okay, please drink less." Some young men applauded to cheer for the fun of Hui's family.

"Haha, Jiang Feng, drink it, you owe a bottle." Gui Jiayao said with a smile. He also felt dizzy. He drank like this for the first time he drank like this. However, there were many people. Jiang Feng had just drunk eleven bottles before comparing with him, so Gui Jiayao was still not afraid.

After Jiang Feng finished drinking another bottle, he only drank thirteen bottles of wine, and he would definitely not be able to hold on.

But that's it, Gui Jiayao also looked at Jiang Feng with a different eye. Damn, how could Jiang Feng's alcohol tolerance be so good? He actually drank twelve bottles but hadn't fallen down. If he had known this, he wouldn't have compared Jiang Feng with alcohol tolerance. Gui Jiayao was a little afraid that he would lose, so Jiang Feng would have to do three things.

"I'll drink!" Jiang Feng took a bottle of wine without showing any weakness and started drinking. This time he did not drink very quickly, but slowly. He had to delay time. Now he had drunk too much wine, and Wuji Zhen Jue could not digest so quickly, so he had to drink as slowly as he was.

Gui Jiayao saw Jiang Feng drinking so slowly, he thought Jiang Feng was no longer able to do so. He shouted loudly: "Jiang Feng, drink quickly, drink quickly, or you will lose."

"Aren't I drinking now?" Jiang Feng said dissatisfied.

When Jiang Feng heard Gui Jiayao's cry, he was secretly happy. He was thinking about finding an opportunity to stop! Now that Gui Jiayao said this, he immediately took off the bottle of wine. He deliberately stared at Gui Jiayao, looking like he was about to quarrel with Gui Jiayao.

"I know you are drinking, but you can't drink so slowly?" Gui Jiayao said angrily.

"Who stipulates that you can't drink slowly? Isn't it enough that I keep drinking?" Jiang Feng gave Gui Jiayao a blank look in anger.

Wang Xiaopeng knew that Jiang Feng had been looking for opportunities to slow down his drinking. Seeing that Gui Jiayao was fooled by Jiang Feng, he hurriedly said: "Gui Jiayao, don't talk to him. He wants to delay time. Just let him continue drinking now."

Gui Jiayao heard Wang Xiaopeng say this, and he also understood that Jiang Feng was looking for an opportunity to slow down. He couldn't be fooled, so he immediately stopped talking.

Jiang Feng sneered and he continued to drink. It seemed that Wang Xiaopeng's cunning was deeper than Gui Jia Yao. If Wang Xiaopeng hadn't reminded him, he would have delayed the time even more.

Jiang Feng slowly finished the thirteenth bottle of white wine, and he threw the bottle on the ground.

"Okay, let's drink again." Gui Jiayao was a little scared. How could Jiang Feng still drink it? Now he could no longer hold on, so he could only continue drinking with his teeth.

Wang Xiaopeng was also worried that they would all lose. He thought Jiang Feng could not drink so much, but Jiang Feng could not only drink it, but it also seemed that his condition was better than Gui Jiayao.

"Go home, you drink it first!" Jiang Feng said.

Gui Jiayao started drinking with a bottle of freshly opened wine. When he was halfway through, he couldn't help but vomit.

"Hahaha, you lost, you said happily.

"Jiang Feng, you didn't even drink it. How could you say that Gui Jiayao lost?" Wang Xiaopeng continued, "Gui Jiayao has drunk at least half of it, and you have to drink half of it!"

"Okay, I'll drink." Jiang Feng nodded, and what Wang Xiaopeng said made sense. He started drinking with a bottle of white wine.

This time, in order to convince Gui Jiayao that he was convinced, he did not drink half a bottle, but just finished a bottle.

"Gui Jiayao, have you seen it? I have finished a bottle of wine, you lost." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"I...I lost..." Gui Jiayao lowered his head. In front of so many people, he could not be dependent on the debt, otherwise people would make fun of him for having no credit in the future.

"Jiang Feng, don't you want to develop your company? Well, I will help you tomorrow and will develop your company." Gui Jiayao admitted to the bet, and he could only help Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng endured the burning heat in his throat, and he also felt his stomach uncomfortable. He had drunk so much wine just now and was very awesome without vomiting.

Jiang Feng pressed down on the thing, then he waved his hand and said, "Gui Jiayao, I haven't thought about the three things I want you to do for a while. I'll tell you after that."

"What? Haven't you thought about it yet?" Gui Jiayao was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, but he was spitting out all the water now. "Didn't you just say you wanted to do your company?"

"Yes, I want to do my company well, but it's not the three things you promised. My company is a trivial matter. How can I worry about Gui Shao?" Jiang Feng smiled gloomyly.

"No trouble, no trouble!" Gui Jiayao shook his head desperately. When he saw Jiang Feng sneering at him, a bad feeling surged in his heart. If Jiang Feng asked him to do three shameful things, what else would he do in the future? For example, for example, if he was molested by an 80-year-old grandma on the street, or running naked on the street, these things would make him die. But this is an illegal thing and he can do it.

Jiang Feng said, "When I think about it, I will tell you again. I want to go to the bathroom now."

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he walked to the right. The waiter there heard that Jiang Feng was going to the toilet, so he hurriedly led the way in front.

Just now, everyone saw Jiang Feng and Wang Xiaopeng and others drinking. Jiang Feng fought with six people alone and drank fourteen bottles of white wine. Oh my God, what does this mean? Jiang Feng’s alcohol tolerance can be said to be the God of Baccarat.

After Jiang Feng entered the toilet, he rushed into it.

"Vomit!" Jiang Feng vomited wildly inside, and his stomach couldn't stand it. He suddenly filled fourteen bottles of high-grade Moutai wines of fifty years. Even with the Wuji True Art, Jiang Feng could not hold on anymore.

When he finished vomiting, his stomach felt much more comfortable. Jiang Feng walked to the faucet, washed his face with clean water, and then walked out.

When Jiang Feng walked out of the door, Rong Qingyao was already waiting at the door.

"Xiaofeng, how are you?" Rong Qingyao asked worriedly.

"I'm fine. I just vomited it out and felt much more comfortable." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"You can't be so arrogant in the future. Even if you win, your body will collapse. There is no need for you to do this. You can take many things slowly." Rong Qingyao said with heartache.

"It's okay, I have a sense of my own." Jiang Feng smiled at Rong Qingyao. "Let's go, let's go eat something. I just vomited all the food I ate, and I'm a little hungry now." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) vote for recommendation votes, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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