Chapter 211: Master Ben will play with you

"Okay, let's play a drink order."
Jiantian gave a big laugh, and said, "Come here, put out the glass, let's place a bet!"
"it is good!"
The young men and women said in unison, their eyes were full of fiery colors.
"Brother Jian, since you are taking the lead, why not make your first bet." Zhu Youpeng gave advice.
"Yes, Brother Jian, if you don't speak, how do we place a bet?"
"Brother Jian, make a first bet, we can follow suit."
The crowd talked a lot, chatting enthusiastically with each other, apparently taking Jiu San Ling as a flavoring agent for the party.
Especially the higher the stakes, the more exciting their nerves.
"Uncle Ling, they, what are they going to do..."
Lin Qingwu didn't know it, and the atmosphere here was depressing.
Before, she and Linghao suffered this catastrophe on the way to Lingbao Pavilion, and then they were taken to Jian's house.
Both Linghao and Lin Qingwu were forcibly poured into spirits.
The wine contains a special kind of cartilage powder, which makes them exhausted and weak to speak.
Linghao is even more so.
He is a man. To avoid Linghao's struggle, the swordsman poured him five jars of special spirits.
Linghao only felt unconscious, and his eyes were blurred.
"Uncle Ling, Uncle Ling, how are you."
Lin Qingwu reluctantly tightened her mind, anxious.
However, Ling Hao did not respond, and leaned back to her back to her lifelessly. I don't know life or death.
at last.
The bet was actually 10 million taels, plus three fourth-rank treasure pills and a third-rank supreme spirit soldier.
"Okay!" Jian Tian brought a jar of spirits to the two of them, and grinned: "Everyone, the bet is, let's guess how many jars of spirits will go down, this man named Ling will break the rope. Three altars."
"Haha, Santan? Brother Jian, stop joking."
Zhu Youpeng laughed again: "We were filled with cartilage powder before. Beast wine can stimulate blood, but depending on the cultivation base of this waste, I am afraid that he will not be able to win the rope when he goes down."
"haha, really?"
Jian Tianyi sneered coldly: "Ben Shao has never lost a game he played. Ben Shao is about to make all your bets."
After speaking, Jian Tian slapped Linghao's chest one by one, knocked him out, and fell heavily into the main hall.
"Uncle Ling!"
Lin Qingwu shouted, her pretty face full of frost, and angrily said, "Who are you guys, let us go!"
"Hahaha, let you go?"
Zhu Youpeng snorted and said jokingly: "Finally grabbed two to play with. How can you just let it go? Brother Jian, let's start!"
"haha okay."
Jian Tian opened the wine cork, and with the other hand, Ling Hao's throat was tightened, and he opened his mouth and poured the wine abruptly.
"Hmm...hhhhh-!"
Linghao was forced to drink alcohol, his throat was hot and painful, and his hands and feet were struggling hard and miserable.
"Assholes! You bastards, let go of Uncle Ling!"
Lin Qingwu shouted desperately in hysterical voice.
Jian Tianyi's grin became more fierce, and the more Lin Qingwu shouted, the more excited he became.
On the side, seeing this scene, both young men and women became nervous. What they cared about was the stakes. After all, the rewards were generous and too tempting.
One altar!
Two altars!
Three altars!
Three jars of wine have been poured, but Linghao still did not move away.
A sullen stern was brewing on Jiantian's face, but Zhu Youpeng laughed loudly: "Brother Jian, it seems that Brother Zhu is not talented, and he is going to beat you."
"Hahahaha, Brother Jian was slapped in the face, so shameless."
The woman before that smiled tremblingly, for fear that the world would not be chaotic.
"Humph." Jiantian condensed his eyebrows and smiled, looking at them and said: "It's just three altars, I didn't win, and you didn't win."
"Oh? That's okay, Brother Jian continue to see who wins and who loses?"
Jian Tianyi seemed to be inspired by his arrogance, his eyes were red, and he drank wine again.
But Linghao fainted and fell to the ground, silently.
"Oh, it's not dead, right. There's no more fun now."
Upon seeing this, everyone was in turmoil, but lost in spirits. All sneered at this.
Linghao was already unconscious and passed out.
Jiantian was extremely embarrassed. After playing this game, people actually passed out?
With a horizontal palm, he picked up the wine jar and slammed it on Linghao's head.
Boom!
The wine jar shattered and splashed all over the ground, while Linghao had been brainstormed and fell into a pool of blood.
"Uncle Ling! You beasts, you must not die!" Lin Qingwu was extremely desperate, her voice even more miserable.
"Hahaha, Brother Jian, how do we tie this round?" Zhu Youpeng smiled faintly.
"Alright, but you dare to gamble with Ben Shao again, this time, you don't want to beat me."
Jian Tianyi sneered, a trace of extreme insidious light flashed across his eyes, and he walked towards Lin Qingwu step by step.
"It seems Brother Jian is going to play a bigger bet!"
As soon as this statement was made, all the young men and women in the audience sat up straight, with an unprecedented look on their faces.
It was still the three pots, they wanted to see if Lin Qingwu could hold up the three pots of wine.
Even Zhu Youpeng was excited, because Lin Qingwu was so beautiful, he hoped that it was him who was reproduced.
In this way, a spring night is hard to find!
However, at this moment...
"Willing to bet? How can one be missing?"
At this moment, a playful word came from outside the room.
Desperate Lin Qingwu seemed to find hope again, and her beautiful eyes immediately regained their radiance.
"Who are you, dare to break into the sword house!"
At the moment, a disciple of the swordsman who guarded the gate shouted, drew out a long sword, and smashed it fiercely!
These two people did not have invitations, and they were very unfamiliar, so the Jian family disciples cleverly thought that they were here to make trouble!
Pity!
Boom!
Before Xu Liusu made a move, Bai Liuyun took the lead, bending and stretching his five fingers, running out of five thunder arcs.
The thunder arc cut across the air, just listening to the click, the long sword was smashed into pieces, and the disciple also roared, his chest sunken and blackened, and the whole person flew out of the main hall without a sound.
Xu Liusu glanced back at the man, then turned his eyes to the audience: "Want to play? Ben Shao plays with you!"
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