"Young Master?" Darren was stunned.

"You wouldn't really have brought the seventh-level Balkh here, right?" Domen stared at Darren nervously.

Darren sighed, his cheeks twitching: "The orders of the demon god must be carried out unconditionally, you..."

"Idiot." Duomen scolded in a low voice, "We all know the power of Balkh. Even if they are powerful warriors with top cultivation, they can't withstand it."

"I don't want to see anything happen to my mother, and I don't want to see anything happen to my eldest brother. Do you have any other ideas?"

Darren glanced at Jiang Chen and Qinghuan Demon God who were drinking enthusiastically and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Go ahead." Duomen pushed him and said, "I know you guys often compete in drinking. There must be something unknown."

Darren still sighed in embarrassment: "Young Master..."

"Are we brothers?" Duomen suddenly grabbed Darren's collar and said, "The origin of this Bahr is not clear, and the ninth-level demon king killed by my eldest brother has not been figured out yet. Who can guarantee that this Bahr is not a conspiracy to deal with us, the seventh-level strongmen?"

"If they continue to drink like this, they will all fall asleep by then, and Zaporo will not be here. Can we still maintain the seventh level?"

Hearing what Duomen said, Darren gritted his teeth and leaned close to whisper in Duomen's ear.

After hearing this, Duomen's eyes lit up: "Can it be done?"

"Yes." Darren nodded: "As long as you add a drop of this stuff to the wine, no matter how powerful the strong man is, he will fall down."

Domen immediately extended his hand to Darren excitedly.

Immediately, Darren took out a crystal clear bottle from the storage compartment.

After getting this thing, Duomen immediately turned around and rushed back to the middle of the drinking contest between Jiang Chen and the Demon God Qinghuan.

"Since you want to drink, I'll serve you!"

As he spoke, he casually opened a jar of Balkh on the table, silently put a drop of the liquid in the bottle into it, and then handed it to the Qinghuan Demon God.

After being stunned for a moment, the Demon God Qinghuan took it and began to gulp it down into his mouth.

Then, Jiang Chen also took a jar.

Seeing that they drank the whole jar and were still safe and sound, Domen flashed to Darren's side again.

"Why didn't it work?"

Darren sighed: "Perhaps, perhaps their cultivation is too high, so..."

"Then add them all in." Duomen said, and flashed back again.

He poured all the liquid in the bottle into the two newly opened wine jars, then picked up one in each hand and gave them to Jiang Chen and Qinghuan Demon God again.

This time, they all accepted it without exception.

The demon goddess Qinghuan raised the jar of wine, but before she had drunk half of it, her body suddenly trembled, and she staggered and quickly shook her head.

Jiang Chen on the other side seemed to have noticed something, but he continued to drink.

puff!

Suddenly, the Demon God Qinghuan forced himself to drink another mouthful and then immediately spit it out.

Immediately, she shook her dizzy head again: "Impossible, how is this possible, my alcohol tolerance can't be that bad, but why do I feel so dizzy?"

Seeing this scene, Duomen and Darren looked at each other and finally showed a triumphant smile.

"Duomen." Qinghuan Demon God staggered and pointed at Duomen: "Did you put something in my wine?"

Duomen was shocked and quickly denied it: "Mother, you are my mother, how could I let you put anything?"

"Besides, you are drinking Balkh. You know how powerful and strong it is. A ninth-level demon king can only drink ten bowls at most!"

"I am a demon god!" Qing Huan demon god shouted angrily: "Normally, I can drink a few jars without any problem, but now I only drink a few jars, how is it possible..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw Jiang Chen throw away the empty wine jar in his hand and grab a newly opened one.

"You..." Qing Huan Demon God pointed at Jiang Chen shakily: "How can you be fine? This..."

As she spoke, she held her forehead with her hand again, only to feel a strong sense of drunkenness instantly sweeping over her body.

The next second, before she could speak again, there was a clang, and the jar of wine in her hand fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Nian Nian rushed forward hurriedly and picked up the Qinghuan Demon God.

"Mom, mother, are you okay?"

Darren also rushed over anxiously, but was so flustered that he didn't know what to do.

"Darren!" Nian Nian suddenly raised his head and shouted, "How are you going to solve this thing? How long will my mother be unconscious?"

Darren sighed helplessly, "Well, I, we usually use Huaqingsan, but I forgot that this thing has been used up. If you want it, you have to go to Siming Monster King to buy it."

"The Demon King Siming?" Duomen's eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, Jiang Chen behind him suddenly staggered and fell down on the stool with a bang.

"Brother Duomen, what did you put in the wine?"

Turning around suddenly, he saw Jiang Chen supporting his head with one hand, staggering drunkenly, and Duomen became anxious again.

"Darren, hurry up and help my brother. Don't let him fall."

Darren sighed and hurried forward to support Jiang Chen.

"Tell me, what did you put in the wine?" Jiang Chen pushed Darren away and shouted angrily.

Duomen, who was holding Qing Huan Demon God, hurriedly explained: "Brother, don't worry, I don't mean to hurt you on purpose, I just want you to stop as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."

"You little guy, you've got into big trouble." Jiang Chen weakly pointed at Duomen: "Do you really think this is a game?"

"I, I don't care whether we can live together or not, I just don't want to see you die." Duomen said word by word: "One is my mother, and the other is my respected elder brother. I don't want to see either of you get hurt or become the other's slave."

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, then shook his head helplessly: "Do you know that if the other demon gods and demon saints knew that your mother had fallen, would you still be able to travel to the seventh level of Bi Cang Mountain in peace?"

"Let's not talk about whether we will be attacked from outside, just from within your ranks, will someone take the opportunity to rebel?"

After hearing this, Duomen was shocked.

"No, that won't happen." Darren suddenly took over the conversation and said hurriedly: "I will go to Siming Monster King to buy Huaqing Powder now. As long as I drink it, I will wake up immediately."

Seeing Darren was about to leave, Jiang Chen grabbed him.

Darren was startled, turned around and asked: "Dear guest, you..."

Jiang Chen asked with a splitting headache: "What did you put in our wine? Why did you have to go to Siming Monster King to get the antidote?"

Darren glanced at Duomen, and then explained again: "I, we put mixed dew in your wine. No matter how high the cultivation of the strong, as long as you add a drop of Balkhli, you can get several Hengji drunk."

"We originally wanted to add only one drop, but your cultivation strength was too strong, so it was useless, so the young master used the whole bottle."

After hearing this, Jiang Chen took another deep breath.

"So this mixed dew can only be used in Balkh?"

Darren was stunned, then nodded: "That's right, other wines have no effect."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen tightened his grip on Darren's hand and immediately looked towards Duomen.

"Brother Duomen, immediately seal off this side hall. Any demon creature who knows about our drinking contest, no matter who they are, will be killed immediately."

Upon hearing this, Domen and Darren were both shocked.

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