The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were strange.

Hey!
This lunatic!

Little Bright King watched Su Le drink it down again, his face turned green: "Zhan Tai, I haven't agreed yet..."

Su Le looked at him with a smile, and said silently: "Sun..."

"Fuck, I drink!"

Little Bright King cursed secretly, raised his wine glass, and took a big gulp.

It's just that he used to drink in small sips, where did he do this?
What's more, it's such a strong wine!
With it in his mouth, his tongue felt numb, and the little Guangming King couldn't swallow it no matter what.

At this time, Su Le scolded with a smile: "If you are a man, just give me a mouthful, mother-in-law and mother are like women... cough cough."

As he was speaking, feeling the sharp gaze from above, Su Le swallowed the following words.

Little Bright King had no choice but to swallow hard.

The strong pungentness made him grin his teeth for a while, quickly picked off a spiritual fruit, and bit it down hard.

The next moment, his face twisted and his mouth opened wide.

"My god, what kind of spiritual fruit is this, why is it so spicy..."

Little Bright King opened his mouth and was about to spit it out, when he suddenly felt a gaze shooting from above.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he swallowed slowly with a bitter face.

Everyone noticed the abnormal state of the Little Bright King, and they all looked at the spiritual fruit on the table with strange eyes.

A word "wow" floated in my heart.

"This little brat..."

Su Le didn't expect that Yueyou actually had such a side!
After thinking about it, he smiled.

If you want to play, then have fun.

Su Le picked up the jug, shook it, and said with a smile, "This cup is too small, it's not fun, do you have a big cup?"

Hey!
what do you want!

Everyone looked up instantly, staring at him closely.

Little Bright King's face turned blue, and he couldn't take it anymore, so he wanted to change to a bigger cup?

Brother, don't make trouble!

"Zhantai, don't play..."

"that's it!"

Little Guangming King was interrupted by Yueyou before he finished speaking, clapped his hands and called the maid, rolled his eyes, and whispered some instructions.

The maid leaves.

When they came over, everyone's expressions changed.

Even Su Le was a little dumbfounded.

Hey!
I said change to a large cup, but didn't say to change a bucket.

One by one, the maids came to everyone with round barrels as thick as heads.

"My lord, this servant will pour wine for you."

Su Le watched the maid pick up the jug and pour it into the barrel, her face became dull.

He just shook the flagon just now, and from the rattling sound from inside, he judged that the flagon was not ordinary.

There is room inside.

Soon, the barrels were filled with wine, and the maid raised the barrels and handed them over.

"Sir, please."

"I……"

Even Su Le's complexion changed. Are you kidding me, this barrel weighs at least five catties!

If you drink this, you can't risk your life?
At this time, Yueyou smiled lightly and said: "It's rare to be happy today, everyone opened up and drank..."

Glancing around, Yueyou said with a half-smile, "You are all the arrogance of the younger generation, so it's no big deal to drink and drink."

A moment of silence.

Many people looked at Su Le quietly, cursing continuously in their hearts.

At this moment, Ming Hao, who is on the left, said, "Yueyou, I..."

"Ming Hao, don't let the Blood Demon Sect laugh at you." Yue You interrupted without finishing his sentence.

Jiang Ming, the son of the Guardian of the Blood Demon Sect on the first right, looked at Ming Hao with encouraging eyes.

Keep talking, we promise not to see your jokes.

Ming Hao glanced at him, smiled coldly, and moved his eyes down to the drum in front of him.

"Why, don't you all dare to drink?" Yueyou turned to look at Su Le: "Zhan Taimu, you take the lead and set an example for them."

What a demonstration!
Why don't you come?

Su Le rolled his eyes and looked at the little maid next to him.

The little maid looked encouragingly, and the drum raised it again.

Su Le glanced at her, gritted his teeth, took the wine barrel, and shouted: "Grandson!"

After speaking, he raised the barrel and poured it down.

You are a grandson, and your whole family is a grandson!

The crowd was forced to be helpless, took the barrel one by one, gritted their teeth and began to irrigate.

"I'm going to die, can I not drink it? But if I don't drink it, I will become a grandson. My grandpa knows it, so he can't beat me to death..."

Little Bright King struggled for a long time, hesitantly took the barrel.

"I'm not a grandson!"

He suddenly shouted, raised the barrel, and gulped down.

In an instant, the spicy smell rushed up.

Tears were choked out directly.

The burning pain in the throat was like being sliced ​​by a hot sharp knife.

Stomach turned upside down.

However, everyone is the top talent of the two sects, and their perseverance is by no means ordinary.

It's just a little pain, I can bear it naturally.

Goo-dong, goo-dong.

In the entire hall, only the sound of Adam's apple rolling remained.

Finally, someone put down the barrel heavily and immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

Yueyou glanced over and saw that it was Su Le, she smiled and nodded to express her appreciation.

Su Le didn't have time to think about it at all, he tightly covered his mouth, took deep breaths, and tried his best to suppress the strong nausea.

At this moment, he felt that his chest was about to explode, and a raging fire was burning inside.

boom!
At this time, there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Su Le noticed out of the corner of his eyes that it was the little Guangming King who fell on his back, unconscious.

"Fuck, trash."

Su Le tried to distract himself, watching other people's movements out of the corner of his eyes.

As a result, he almost didn't spit out.

The ones with the most staring eyes have flushed faces, and the fair skin of the demons.

White and red,

Not to mention, it's pretty cute!
Su Le thought about himself, and quickly stopped laughing: "Damn it, I don't have spiritual power, how can I hangover?"

Heck!

Patronizing on showing off, forgetting that I have no spiritual power.

Others will feel uncomfortable for a while at most. After leaving, the magic power will dissolve the alcohol, and nothing will happen.

As for myself, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable for several days!
"Fuck, it's a big loss, I haven't fulfilled my goal...huh?"

Su Le was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses: "Fuck, drinking is really a mistake, I almost forgot the business!"

Shaking his dizzy head, Su Le's eyes scanned the camp of the Blood Demon Sect.

The figure is a little blurry.

"Jiang Ming, a half-step Nascent Soul, the son of the Blood Demon Sect Dharma Protector..."

Just you!
Squinting his eyes, Su Le put down his palm and called out, "Where is Brother Jiang Ming?"

In sight, a figure stood up unsteadily: "Who called me? I'm here."

Su Le closed his eyes, then opened them again, a black seed appeared in his pupils.

His vision was suddenly clear, meeting Jiang Ming's eyes.

"Demon Seed!"

With a low shout in his heart, the black seeds in his eyes disappeared instantly.

At the same time, a violent repulsive force appeared, and the blood magic power of the sealed blood pill was unstable for a while.

Without stopping, the repulsive force keeps increasing.

"Oops, the demon seed encountered resistance..."

Su Le's face changed, he couldn't afford it, the situation was extremely bad!

Click!

Suddenly, a crisp sound resounded in his heart, the blood magic power sealing the blood pill was washed away, and the blood pill split open again.

And it's still going on.

puff!
Su Le spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the sky, and had one last thought in his mind.

"It's over..."