Lie Mingjing also echoed.

"Maybe I really can't drink!"

Chu Xiangxiang helped, saying.

"Since he can't drink, I'll let him drink as much tea as he can!"

Zhou Nian had a mischievous smile on his face, and he couldn't tell that he was competing with others for dozens of bowls of wine.

"Are you okay? Do you want to go and relieve yourself?"

Su Chen gently put down his chopsticks and said.

After all, this is an ancient royal city that is severely restricted by the rules of heaven.

The powerful physique of a warrior will be suppressed here.

After so much drinking, if it can't decompose on its own, then Zhou Nian's condition is probably no better than that of Boss Bai.

"No need. When I was a young martial arts disciple, I could drink several large barrels of 'immortal drunkenness'. Today's small amount of wine is nothing."

As soon as these words were spoken, a crisp round of applause was heard from the door.

"This brother is really talented!"

Wu Dahai walked in with a smile, his attitude even more respectful than before.

Without him, there are only two reasons.

The first reason is that they already know that Su Chen violently beat up ‘Master Xinghun’ in Gulong Medicine Street and forced ‘Yao Ancestor’ to hand over control of the ancient street.
Chapter completed!