Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Murong Fu didn't need to speak, a strong shadow guard named Yang Yuan walked out behind him.

He picked up the biggest jar among them and drank.

"Gudu~" "Gudu~"

In less than 100 breaths, he drank the five-jin wine jar completely.

"Haha, so cool! Master, can I still drink a jar?" Yang Yuan asked.

"Drink, you're welcome, you can drink as much as you like."

Murong Fu showed admiration, the Shadow Secret Guards were worthy of Qin Shi Huang's army, all of them were so good.

Yang Yuan thanked him and picked up another altar.

"Gudu~" "Gudu~"

He drank again, but this time he seemed to be drinking.

After drinking, he kept shaking his head and patted his forehead a few times.

"Hiccup~"

"Master, I seem to be drinking a little too much."

"Okay, find a place to rest, rest."

Murong Fu waved his hand and asked someone to help him down.

After drinking a full eight pounds of wine, he is considered a man.

"Master, your people are really massive." The bartender said with admiration.

"Five catties of wine, your pass here is quite interesting." Murong Fu joked.

"Don't worry, the drinks will be less and less, and the degree will be bigger and bigger." The bartender explained.

Murong Fu glanced at that Young Master Xiao's men, and it was really a bunch of scumbags.

Eight catties of wine were distributed to eight people.

One person per pound, and drank three more.

Three kilograms of wine in the second pass, drank three more people, shook his head: "Go on."

Jiang Zian and others don't need him to say more.

Soon, one by one, he picked up the wine and drank it. Even Hu Tiehua didn't miss the opportunity and walked up to drink two glasses. !

After a while, the drinks in the first ten levels were all drunk by Shadow Secret Guard.

"Waste, you bastards!" Young Master Xiao suddenly shouted loudly.

Everyone looked around and saw one of his subordinates slammed to the ground, motionless.

"Hey, he drank the ninth cup of wine, his name is Wangyou drunk."

"This has a characteristic that it is easy to drink to death." The bartender sighed.

Su Rongrong, Song Tian'er and their daughters were a little surprised: "What kind of wine is so powerful? One drink can kill people!"

"Hehe, Wangyou drunk is one of the three famous wines in Jiangnan. The other two are called Menglixian, happy shake!" Hu Tiehua said with a smile.

The bartender nodded again and again: "As expected of a famous drinker, you are all right."

"Then what kind of wine is this tenth cup?" Hu Tiehua asked curiously.

"The tenth cup is called a blunt knife. After drinking it, it seems that a blunt knife slowly cuts down from the throat?" the bartender introduced.

Murong Fu looked at Jiang Zian, saw that his face was flushed and he was speechless, he knew that this wine was not easy.

However, he didn't help, Jiang Zian's strength is not low, this little torture is nothing to him at all.

Murong Fu smiled lightly, looked at the remaining three glasses of wine, and asked curiously, "Is this the three glasses of poisoned wine you're talking about?"

"Yes, these three glasses of wine are all made from highly poisonous plants. Since I became a bartender here, no one has been able to drink three glasses in a row." The bartender said truthfully.

Hu Tiehua asked curiously, "What will happen to the statement?!"

"Break to death." The bartender mused.

"what!"

"so serious?"

"You're not lying to us, are you!"

When everyone heard the bartender's words, their faces paled with fright and couldn't believe it.

Especially those few people who wanted to stop the wine for Young Master Xiao were even paler and afraid.

"Brother Fu, this wine is too dangerous, I think it's better to forget it." Chu Liuxiang reminded.

Although he didn't know why Murong Fu wanted to go up.

But he really saw the extraordinary in this wine.

Blue, red, black.

One is more poisonous than the other, and one is more eerie than the other.

"Thank you, Brother Chu for reminding me." Murong Fu shook his head. He was afraid of everything except poison.

Said, poured three kinds of wine into a bowl.

The bartender was startled when he saw this, and quickly asked, "Young Master, are you crazy? If you drink it like this, I'm sure you will die!"

"Hehe, then let me show you." Murong Fu was too lazy to waste time and drank all the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

When the wine is in the mouth, it is not as spicy as expected, but has a hint of sweetness, which is somewhat like fruit wine.

Until they entered the abdomen, it seemed like a giant flame "bang" ignited, and it was extremely hot.

Murong Fu was also surprised, he didn't expect this wine to be so powerful.

The wine then enters the large intestine, like a coulter ploughing the field.

He plowed his intestines fiercely, sweating profusely in pain.

"Master, are you okay!" Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but ask when she saw Murong Fu's face, which was blue for a while, black for a while, and red for a while.

Murong Fu didn't say much, and quickly performed Xiao Wu Xiang Gong cross-legged to help him refine the alcohol in his body!

Seeing this, Li Hongxiu couldn't help but be surprised, and whispered: "This person's practice is not inferior to Big Brother Chu. It is the most authentic Taoist practice!"

Chu Liuxiang asked, "Can you see the origin of Brother Fu?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Chu, this person is too mysterious. I can't think of anyone with the surname Fu who is as good as him." Li Hongxiu shook his head and explained.

"Old bug, what do you keep asking him?" Hu Tiehua asked in confusion.

All the way down, Chu Liuxiang seemed to be there, contacting Murong Fu intentionally or unintentionally.

Chu Liuxiang didn't smile much, only said: "It's your own use."

The other people also gathered around, wondering if Murong Fu would explode and die.

ten breaths…

Twenty breaths…

Thirty breaths…

After the Hundred Interest is over.

Murong Fu was sweating a little except on his forehead.

Still breathing without the slightest look of dying.

"It seems to be fine!"

"This wine can't be fake, can it?"

"Humph! Liar!"

…

Everyone accused the bartender, and what was more, analyzed: "He must not want us to pass the customs, so he deliberately said that the wine is terrible!"

"That's right, you idiots are too timid, so hurry up and drink up." Young Master Xiao scolded his subordinates loudly.

Seeing that Murong Fu was all right, a few people increased their courage, raised their wine glasses, and drank it all.

The result was less than three breaths, one by one Qikong fell to the ground and died.

"Amitabha, I didn't kill Boren again, and Boren died because of me! It's sad, it's a shame!" Miao Seng Wuhua came in at an unknown time.

Chanting the Buddha's name, once again stood on the commanding heights of morality.

Hu Tiehua was displeased: "Master, tell me, who did they die because of this time?"

"Of course it's Mr. Fu. He has strong endurance and is not afraid of alcohol and poison."

"And these few are at most stronger than ordinary people, how can they withstand this kind of poison." Wuhua sighed.

Jiang Zian said angrily, "Why don't you blame the sick youngsters who let them drink, but blame my son!"

"Amitabha, what the poor monk said is the truth." Wuhua said.

Murong Fu opened his eyes abruptly. He didn't hear everyone's quarrel at this moment, but felt the heat in his dantian.

Secretly, what kind of poisonous wine is this? It is clearly a tonic wine that is even more ferocious than tiger whip wine. He grabbed Steward Sui and asked:

"Come on, can I go to the island owner's wife!"