Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 50: A Leap of Faith
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 765- Blood Feast
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 903 - New First-Tier City
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 764.5- Crazy Attacking Song part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 780: Establishing a Dao for the Yellow Court
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.02 - Gold
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 49: Coastal City
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 418.2: Secrets - Part 2
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 251.2: True Ancestor's Blood Addiction, Late Night Rendezvous with the Wolf Queen (2)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 48: The Purge
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 930: Usurpation
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3725: Slapping the Seventh Heavenly Layer
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 764- Crazy Attacking Song part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 902 - Missing Realm
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 763.5- Begin part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 779: Establishing a Dao for the Yellow Court
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.01 - Gold
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 075: Essence Genesis Returns, Six Paths Departs!
Chapter 161 - Grandfather!
Translator: Wiwbiwb
Editor: Levs
“Okay, then I’ll take one too. It’s only exciting when a lot of people drink together.”
“That’s right, that’s right. The more people there are, the better the alcohol tastes. Count me in.”
“Me too, me too.”
“Since everyone is standing up, then how could I sit?”
Not long later, a majority of the men stood.
They didn’t know about Fang Zhi Ming and his crew’s plan to get Qin Feng drunk. They thought to themselves, “These brats sure are sneaky. There are only five bottles of Maotai on the table, so they’re using the excuse of drinking together and heating up the atmosphere to have a couple more sips of it?
You think I’m stupid? I’ll stand and drink with you all. Don’t think you can cheat me in the slightest.
When Zhao Bin and Liu Ming saw how many people stood, their expressions darkened. They thought to themselves: “Is it easy for me to kiss ass? Why are you all standing up and blindly joining in?”
Qin Feng smiled as his gaze swept over the group. He asked: “You all want to compete? So whoever stops drinking first will be the grandson and will have to call the other person ‘Grandfather’?”
“That’s right, whoever stops drinking first will be the grandson and will have to call the other person ‘Grandfather.’” The group shouted in unison.
They muttered to themselves: “Don’t think that yelling arrogant lies will scare your big brother. Your big brother was raised by this kind of scaring.”
“Alright, then let us begin. Everyone drink a bottle first.” Qin Feng cut to the chase and took the lead. He picked up an unopened bottle of 53° Maotai, tore its seal, opened the cap, threw his head back, and began to drink it in large gulps.
His body was as straight as a javelin. He stepped on the chair with one foot, lifted his head, placed the bottle of Maotai to his lips, and poured all of the mellow and rich liquor straight down his throat.
Though Qin Feng stood there silently, he exuded an air of boundless heroism. His movements were tyrannical and impressive. The liquor was directly i
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