"You can actually still ring? You are so good, do your parents and relatives know?"
Yi Heze's face turned red, he leaned on the chair, and his lower body gradually slipped to the ground.
Lin Bai and Chen Yule laughed bitterly, and it was obvious that Yi Heze had drunk too much.
It's not just Yi Heze.
Nie Shang, Li Yushan, Li Xuanqiu, and Tang Beiyao also had blurry eyes, and their upper bodies were swaying while sitting on their chairs.
"The last time I saw something so fierce was the last time..."
Nie Shang said nonsense.
Li Xuanqiu was half-lying on the table, her pretty face was flushed, her eyes were blurred and charming, and she was breathing slightly, adding a bit of allure.
Mo Nan was dignified and skillful. Even though she was a little confused now that she was drunk with dragon blood, she still tried her best to maintain her dignity.
He placed his elbow on the bill, held his forehead with one hand, and shook his head repeatedly.
It seems that this saint must be a good girl and has never drunk anything.
Tang Beiyao sat on a chair, looking drunk, staring at Lin Bai and Chen Yule with a silly smile: "These two brothers... are so handsome..."
Lin Bai and Chen Yule were speechless for a while, Qingqing was a nympho!
After getting drunk, the saints and saints from all the major sects seemed to have given up their disguises and revealed their truest sides.
"Next round, let's begin."
"The three of us should also decide the winner!"
Chen Yule looked at Lin Bai and Lu Qingjun with a smile.
Chen Yule originally had a competitive spirit. When this game started, he naturally wanted to be the final winner.
The same goes for Lu Qingjun, who has always been competitive and competitive.
As the saints and saints of various major sects and families, most of them like to be competitive. Otherwise, they would not be able to sit on the throne of the saint.
Only Lin Bai expressed his helplessness.
He doesn't care at all about the outcome of this game.
"Brother Lin, I know your strength, but you must not give up on purpose." Chen Yule seemed to understand Lin Bai's intention, so he said in advance with a smile.
Lin Bai smiled bitterly.
Chen Yule's words had already blocked his escape route.
It seems that today's game is really going on.
Lin Bai smiled bitterly and said, "Then I will sacrifice my life to accompany you."
Lu Qingjun smiled and said: "Since Brother Chen is in charge, then naturally we will have fun."
"bring it on."
The sixteenth round begins.
The seventeenth round begins.
Chapter 18 begins!
After three rounds, none of the three seemed to have a winner yet.
This surprised even Lin Bai.
He really didn't expect that Lu Qingjun and Chen Yule were so powerful.
This drum-playing game is played for fun. If you don’t replenish your spiritual power before starting the game, the further the game progresses, the more spiritual power you will need.
Those who can persist to the end of eighteen rounds without losing are almost all capable.
Lin Bai did not lose, mainly because he cultivated the "Five Elements Sutra", which condensed the Five Elements Dao Body and the Five Elements Divine Pill. The original spiritual power reserve of his Dantian was five times that of ordinary people.
Now after eighteen rounds of the game, Lin Bai had only consumed two-thirds of his spiritual power.
If he continues, Lin Bai can survive for a long time.
Even if Lin Bai's spiritual power is exhausted, he still has physical strength.
His physical body is also comparable to the Taiyi Daoguo realm, and it is no problem to beat the Python Dragon Drum.
Lin Bai was a little surprised that Chen Yule and Lu Qingjun could hold on until now.
"Sure enough, there are people outside the world. I thought my strength was already within the realm of Taiyi Daoguo, and I was considered relatively strong."
"But I didn't expect that the saint sons of the major sects are not soft persimmons."
Lin Bai took a deep breath and murmured to himself.
It's not just Lin Bai who has a lot of Chen Yule and Lu Qingjun in his heart.
The two of them were also sizing each other up.
Chen Yule said with shock in his heart: "How much spiritual power do Brother Lin and Lu Qingjun still have? It's been nineteen rounds, and he can still hold on?"
"I am able to survive until now because I took a magical medicine when I was young, which expanded my Dantian, making my Dantian several times wider than ordinary people's medicine."
"How did the two of them survive?"
Lu Qingjun was also thinking in his heart, and said: "Sure enough, there are so many talented people in the demon world. I didn't expect that Brother Lin and Brother Chen could both last to the 19th round. Fortunately, I have practiced the inherited secret method in Qijue City since then, and my body and Dantian are different.
For ordinary people, it doesn't hurt to hold on for a few rounds."
The physical bodies and Dantian of the three people who could last to the nineteenth round seemed to have been improved during practice.
Chen Yule once took a magical medicine, which caused the Dantian to expand several times.
Lin Bai and Lu Qingjun practiced some secret method to expand their Dantian.
Chen Yule, Lin Bai, and Lu Qingjun couldn't decide the winner, and the other saints and saints suffered accordingly.
According to the rules of the game, this game must decide the final winner before it can end.
If Chen Yule and the others don't finish in one day, then the other saints and saints will have to drink as a penalty every round.
"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, I can't drink anymore..."
Yi Heze shook his head repeatedly and looked at Chen Yule and Lin Bai.
Meng Qinxian laughed and said: "How much did you drink just now? Why is Brother Yi screaming that he can't stand it anymore? Since Brother Yi can't drink anymore, let Meng come and help you!"
Meng Qinxian walked over, picked up the dragon blood wine, and poured it into Yi Heze's mouth.
"Grunt! Grunt!"
Yi Heze struggled violently, causing most of the glass of dragon blood wine to spill out.
Fortunately, when Yi Heze was beating the drum just now, all his spiritual power had been exhausted. Even if he struggled violently at this moment, no spiritual power was leaked out.
It's just a waste of a lot of dragon blood wine.
"Don't move, don't move, it's all gone."
Meng Qinxian obviously couldn't hold Yi Heze down on his own. He immediately looked at the author Nie Shang next to Yi Heze.
Nie Shang looked at Meng Qinxian and Yi Heze's actions with a silly smile on his face.
Meng Qinxian glared and shouted: "What are you still looking at? Are you here to help hold him down!"
"Oh." Nie Shang finally realized what he was doing. He stood up from the chair, staggered a few times, and stumbled to Yi Heze.
"You two hold down, I'll do it." Li Yushan took the initiative to join the battlefield.
That's it.
Meng Qinxian held down Yi Heze's left hand, and Nie Shang held down Yi Heze's right hand.
Li Yushan took the dragon blood wine and poured it into his mouth.
The three of them drank a glass of dragon blood wine forcefully.
Chen Yule hurriedly shouted: "Brother Meng, Brother Nie, Brother Li, don't be rude, don't be rude, stop it quickly, stop it quickly!"
Lin Bai was also dumbfounded.
I originally planned to stop drinking since these saints and saints could no longer drink.
But they didn't expect that Meng Qinxian, a bastard with a violent nature, instigated Nie Shang and Li Yushan to hold Yi Heze down and forcefully drink him.
After Meng Qinxian finished drinking, he smiled and said to Chen Yule: "Brother Chen, it's okay. Since it's just for fun, you should have fun."
"To be honest, although we are the saints and saints of various major sects and families, and are highly respected within the sects and families, we have never indulged in a hangover."
"This time I finally left my family and sect and went to the imperial capital. Without the guidance of my elders, it's time to indulge myself."