Lin Mo carefully recalled the four words spoken by Meng Qinxian and Lu Qingjun.
At first glance, these four words do not seem to have any meaning of ridicule.
But when I think about it carefully, it's like a knife without a sharp edge, piercing my heart inch by inch.
These four words are full of disdain, ridicule, ridicule, contempt...it can be called the most elegant mockery.
Seeing that the situation was about to become uncontrollable again, Chen Yule hurriedly said: "Forfeit wine, penalty wine!"
The maid brought the wine glass to Li Yushan.
After learning from the mistakes of Meng Qinxian and Nie Shang, Li Yushan took the wine glass and tasted it slowly without drinking it all.
Lu Qingjun sneered: "When a grown man drinks wine, how can he act like a girl, grinding and chirping."
Li Yushan felt doubly humiliated, glared at Lu Qingjun and shouted: "Lu Qingjun, don't push yourself too far!"
Lu Qingjun smiled coldly: "What? Brother Li, do you want to fight me? To borrow a word from Brother Meng, are you worthy of fighting me with just the two or three drops of spiritual power in your belly?"
"You!" Li Yushan became angry and slapped the case.
Lu Qingjun snorted coldly, ignored Li Yushan, and said: "If you want to fight, let's find a good opportunity to have a good fight someday; but now is obviously not the time. Even if I don't give you face, I still have to give it to Brother Chen."
To save face, we can’t disturb Brother Chen’s banquet!!”
"Drink the wine quickly, don't stop bitching, it's disgusting to watch."
Li Yushan glared at Lu Qingjun fiercely, raised his head, and downed a glass of dragon blood wine.
Dragon blood wine is so overbearing. If Li Yushan and Nie Shang drink like this, they probably won't be able to drink even one jar, and they will get drunk.
Seeing Li Yushan finish drinking, Chen Yule said hurriedly: "The next one is Miss Li Xuanqiu."
When Li Xuanqiu heard this, a wry smile appeared on his charming face.
She stood up slowly and hit the python drum with all her strength.
But it may be that Li Xuanqiu's body consumed most of his spiritual energy, so he didn't beat the Python Dragon Drum, but instead looked a little frail and weak.
Especially Li Xuanqiu's graceful figure and her delicate and weak appearance are enough to attract thousands of men.
Star Sect Saint Mo Nan rolled her eyes speechlessly and snorted coldly: "Hu Meizi, you are so coquettish!"
Well……
Hearing Mo Nan's words, all the men present were stunned.
Is that something you can say?
How could these words come out of the mouth of the Saint of the Star Sect?
Chen Yule and Lin Bai were dumbfounded.
Meng Qinxian and Nie Shang were also dumbfounded.
Lu Qingjun and Li Yushan were stunned.
Only then did Xingzong Saint Mo Nan realize that she seemed to have lost her composure, and smiled awkwardly.
Saintess Li Xuanqiu of the Moon Sect smiled slightly, but did not take it seriously and said: "I failed to beat the python dragon drum, please ask Brother Chen to punish me with a bar."
Chen Yule smiled and said, "Okay, I'll drink as a penalty."
The maid brought a bowl of wine to Li Xuanqiu.
Li Xuanqiu drank it in small sips, looking more elegant.
Li Xuanqiu then said to Lu Qingjun: "Brother Lu, this dragon's blood wine is really overbearing. The little girl has always been unable to drink, so she may need to drink more slowly. Please don't rush her."
Lu Qingjun smiled and said: "How is that possible? Miss Li Xuanqiu can taste it slowly. After all, if the beauty is at the table, it is already beautiful and delicious."
Li Yushan snorted coldly and thought to himself, Lu Qingjun, you are really a hypocrite.
That's not what you said just now.
After Li Xuanqiu drank the dragon blood wine in small sips, a bright red appeared on her fair and pretty face.
This bright red color made her even more charming.
Chen Yule smiled and said: "The next one is Miss Tang Beiyao."
Tang Beiyao smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "The little girl can't knock the bell anymore, she is willing to be punished."
Chen Yule smiled and said: "Okay. I'll drink as a penalty."
The maid walked over with a bowl of wine.
Tang Beiyao, like Li Xuanqiu, drank in small sips.
The dragon blood wine was extremely overbearing. As soon as Tang Beiyao and Li Xuanqiu drank a glass, their pretty faces turned red and they were already tipsy.
The end of the ninth round.
Nie Shang, Li Yushan, Li Xuanqiu, and Tang Beiyao were defeated first.
Chen Yule said: "Then, let's continue with the tenth round."
Finished.
Chen Yule raised his hand and struck the Python Dragon Drum. With a bang, the Python Dragon Drum was struck again.
This drumming game has already reached its tenth round.
Chen Yule still looked calm and at ease, which made everyone present slightly change their expressions.
If the previous rounds were due to Chen Yule initiating this game, he must know the Python Dragon Drum very well and be able to beat the Python Dragon Drum with minimal force.
But now that it has reached the tenth round, no matter how small the force is, it will consume most of the spiritual energy in the warrior's body.
On the other hand, Chen Yule still sounds easily.
This made everyone present take a new look at Chen Yule's strength.
"What an amazing Chen Yule!"
"This person's cultivation strength is probably higher than that of everyone present."
Nie Shang and Meng Qinxian both felt faintly in their hearts that Chen Yule was probably the strongest among the saints and saints present.
"Next, Brother Lin."
Chen Yule smiled calmly.
Lin Bai nodded, raised his hand, and with a bang, the Python Dragon Drum beat.
Everyone took a breath, Chen Yule was so relaxed and simple, but Lin Bai was also so relaxed and simple.
"The strength of these two people is unfathomable."
Many people present felt that Lin Bai and Chen Yule were extremely powerful.
Chen Yule smiled and said, "Next, Brother Meng."
Meng Qinxian laughed, stood up, punched out, and sounded the python dragon drum.
Nie Shang's expression changed slightly, and he was extremely surprised in his heart: Meng Qinxian can still ring? Damn it!
Chen Yule said: "The next one is Brother Yi."
Yi Heze smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "I have exhausted my spiritual power and can no longer beat the python dragon drum. I am willing to accept the punishment."
Chen Yule nodded: "Okay, I'll drink as a penalty."
The maid came over with a wine bowl, and Yi Heze drank a glass of strong wine.
Next, go down in order.
Nie Shang was punished with drinking alcohol.
Lu Qingjun, ring.
Mo Nan, ring.
Li Xuanqiu was punished with alcohol.
If you ask for soup dumplings, you will be fined with alcohol.
The tenth round ends.
The eleventh round begins.
Chen Yule, Lin Bai, Meng Qinxian, Lu Qingjun and Mo Nan rang the bell.
The remaining five people were fined with alcohol again.
The twelfth round begins.
Meng Qinxian could not hold on and did not ring the bell.
Apart from Meng Qinxian, there was another person who didn't ring the bell, and that was Mo Nan.
Only Chen Yule, Lin Bai, and Lu Qingjun beat the Python Dragon Drum, and two more people were eliminated.
The thirteenth round begins.
Chen Yule, Lin Bai, and Lu Qingjun were in a stalemate, and the others were all forced to drink alcohol.
The fourteenth discussion begins.
Chen Yule, Lin Bai, and Lu Qingjun were in an anxious situation.
All the others were fined with alcohol.
The fifteenth round begins.
The situation is exactly the same, nothing has changed.
As the game progressed to the fifth round, the remaining saints and saints who were punished with alcohol had almost finished a jar of dragon blood wine, their vision had begun to blur, and they were exuding a strong sense of drunkenness.
Some people have even started talking nonsense.
"Grandma, are you so fierce?" Yi Heze half leaned on the chair and slid his lower body towards the ground. He looked at Lin Bai, Chen Yule and Lu Qingjun with drunken eyes and said nonsense: "
Do your parents and relatives know that you are so fierce?"