"Feiyang, I know you have money, but don't say this casually. My alcohol tolerance is not casually."
Ji Feiyang patted his chest, "Don't worry, you can do it!"
Heyu Hefeng smiled and said, "I'm waiting for your words! Everyone will not return until they are drunk!"
Ji Feiyang bought dozens of jars of spirits in the evening and directly wrapped the inn.
Wuyou took the lead in picking up a jar of wine, "Dean, let's do it! Please train us hard in the future and teach us a lesson! The strong are not afraid!"
Heyu Hefeng laughed, "Okay! Don't you, the little girl must be like this, have momentum! Hahaha, the strong are not afraid, and a strong are not afraid!"
Wuyou picked up the jar and drank it. After swallowing a few sips, his face turned red and he kept coughing. However, he still drank it all, holding the empty jar and hooking his finger at Ji Feiyang, "Do you dare?!"
Ji Feiyang also picked up a jar, "Who dares not? Let's try it. Don't cry if you lose!"
Wuyou looked at him disdainfully, "Everyone comes, cheers for our friendship! No, do the altar!"
Everyone was also infected by her momentum. You started drinking one jar after another, and the final result was that they all fell drunk and unconscious.
Heyu Hefeng, the one who could drink the most, was the first to fall down, then Wuyou and Ji Feiyang, two people who fought desperately, followed by Luo Su. The face of the iceberg that had not changed for thousands of years was also blushed, and Wutian also fell down. The last one was Fan Qing. Afterwards, she said this was her first time drinking, and everyone was full of black lines. For such a thing, they could only think of two words: talent.
As soon as he returned to the academy, Heyu Hefeng ran to the ruined residence, "Brother, the disciple you received is really a monster."
Although Kuo didn't understand what he was referring to, a smile appeared on his face, unlike the usual far-fetchedness, "That's natural, otherwise why would I accept her as my disciple? Don't forget that she is the one that Master Fanyin likes."
Heyu Hefeng said seriously, "Because I competed with Qing'er before, I was beaten up at night. Do you know what the Fanmen is?"
The destruction was a little surprised, "Brahman Gate? How do you know about the Brahman Gate?"
Heyu Hefeng put his face away, his tone a little awkward, "That person is above me, I don't have the power to fight back at all. I am the Demon Lord. Even if there are so many people on the mainland who can hurt me, let alone I don't have the power to fight back! I can't see what she looks like, but she said that not everyone in the Fan Sect can bully you."
Zhuo looked heavy and stood up, "I have heard of this force, but I know very little. I only know that even the four major forces cannot be compared with it. Fanmen, speaking of it... Fanqing and Fanyin are all surnamed Fan, so they should have something to do with it. You are warned there and have confirmed this idea."
"What? Even the four major forces cannot be compared with them? What kind of strength is this? By the way, do you know what background your disciple has?"
Kuo was stunned and shook his head, "I don't know this. I think even she doesn't understand the matter of Fanmen. I only know that she is a disciple of Master Fanyin. But this is not important. I just need to know that she is also my disciple. One day, I will let him stand at the peak of this world!"
A smile suddenly appeared on Heyu Hefeng's face, "It seems that you really put all your energy on Qing'er."