Douluo: I Can Raise Divine Beasts

Lin Fengchen didn't say anything, so the man thought that this bastard must be lying. He was talking nonsense here after drinking some wine. How about teaching him a lesson?

"Keep pouring the wine. What are you doing here? I can't afford the payment. Unless I faint, you will keep pouring the wine for me. Do you understand?"

"You've already had ten drinks. If you keep drinking here, I'm really worried that something will happen to you. The alcohol content is very high. How could you not have any problems at all?" the waiter said worriedly.

Lin Fengchen shook his head.

The waiter was frightened, "Uncle Jiu, I think it's better to forget it. If you drink so much wine like this, it's not good for you to drink to death. Our bar will have to be responsible at that time. I think we should drink less, no." It’s necessary to drink so crazily.”

"This kid insists on challenging me. You have also seen how arrogant he is. How could it be possible if we don't teach him a lesson?"

The crowd booed.

"That young man actually dared to challenge Uncle Jiu for a drink. He really didn't know how to write the word "death". It seemed like it was his first time coming to this bar. The alcohol was brewed with a high potency, and most people wouldn't be able to drink a glass of it."

"No, this kid seems to have some skills and can drink a few more drinks, but it's useless. We'll just have to prepare for the show later. Things like this are really interesting."

The words I, a young man, just said were a bit confusing, so they were a bit untrustworthy, and the waiter was quite worried.

Moreover, Young Master Lin was already dissatisfied with Lin Fengchen and probably wanted to cause some trouble for him.

It is not very easy for Mr. Lin to teach someone a lesson in this place.

The words Lin Fengchen just said made others couldn't help but laugh, thinking that he was just bragging.

Everyone was not optimistic about Lin Fengchen, thinking that he was destined to lose. Compared with Uncle Jiu, there was a huge difference.

"Okay brat, let's drink bottle after bottle now until the other person can't drink anymore. I don't believe you can drink so much wine."

Lin Fengchen shook his head and couldn't help but smile, "Soon you will know who I am."

These people are still a little excited. They have seen many drinking competitions like this, but they all lost to Uncle Jiu. Some people are born to be good drinkers, and there is nothing you can do about it. This kid doesn't know how high the sky is to challenge him. It's really difficult. Irrational.

"How many bottles do you think that boy can drink? I think half a bottle is enough."

"I drank less last year. You have already drank so much. Drinking any more will not be good for your health. In the end, the gains outweigh the losses."

"It doesn't matter. Look, I'm fine now. I'm not drunk at all, and I've been drinking for so long. This wine is really not good." Lin Fengchen shook his head in disapproval.

The waiter was also surprised as to why this kid didn't react at all after drinking so much wine. This was really amazing. It was the first time he saw someone who could drink like him.

At this time, someone came out and said, "Boy, you look like you're a good drinker. Why don't I come drink with you? I rarely see people who can drink like you. I should be the best drinker in this bar." It’s amazing.”

"Why do you actually think he can drink half a bottle? I think it's enough if they all drink one glass. You really overestimate him."

The drinking started, and the waiter shouted angrily, "Okay, let's get ready to start together."

Uncle Jiu started to pick up a bottle of wine. He drank non-stop without even a drop of wine coming out. His drinking posture was very powerful. People around him looked a little panicked. Drinking like this was really life-threatening. .

"Wow, you saw Uncle Jiu is so awesome. The way he drinks like this is really scary. He will win again this time."

Lin Fengchen was a little careless when he drank. He coughed, and others suddenly thought that he couldn't drink anymore, that's why he was like this.

"Haha, let me tell you, how could that kid be so drunk? He studied photography here. Look at him like that. It's really ridiculous. It's really embarrassing."

"I'm sorry, I'm not even interested. You should go drink with someone else. You can't drink me at all."

Everyone was a little nervous. Uncle Jiu didn't win the game quickly. It seemed that he had encountered some problems.

Two 10 minutes later.

"Wow, okay." Uncle Jiu started to feel something wrong. Although he drank hard before, he could only drink up to the ninth bottle. Today he drank ten bottles at a time. He really felt a little unbearable. After all, the alcohol content was very high, but it wasn't joke.

The uncle looked up and thought that the boy had lost, but he didn't expect that he was also drinking. How could he be so powerful? What on earth was going on? Something was wrong with what happened.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that this boy would dare to hit someone here with a wine bottle, and it was Master Lin. You must know that this Master Lin is a notorious second-generation rich man. He has bullied many, many people. .

That Young Master Lin was beaten with a bloody head by a beer bottle. The people around him were surprised at first, and then looked like they were gloating about his misfortune.

"This boy is dead. He dares to beat Master Lin, but he doesn't even know who Master Lin is."

"I don't know where he got the courage to make such an action. It seems he must be a mentally ill person."

"Master Lin's people will arrive in a while. I'll see why he kneels down and begs for mercy. It's really interesting."

Many drunk people around suddenly woke up and felt that Lin Fengchen was a fool. He did the last thing he should have done and beat Master Lin to a bloody head.

"Young man, you have already drank No. 11 bottles. I advise you to drink slower. If you keep drinking like this, your body will be damaged. If you die from drinking, then our bar will be closed."

"How is this possible? How could he drink bottle No. 11? He ended up drinking more than me and faster. This is incredible."

Uncle Jiu looked at him in surprise. Lin Fengchen had indeed drank eleven bottles. The more important thing was that his face was not red now. He seemed to have not changed at all. After drinking so much wine, he was not drunk at all.

Sure enough, Master Lin's bodyguards rushed in. They looked menacing and ready to take action. They must teach this boy a lesson.

"Young man, you can do it. You dare to hit even our Young Master Lin. Don't you know who our Young Master Lin is? I must let you know what death means today."

The security guards surrounded him, and Master Lin stood up. He was hit on the head and was stunned. He touched his head and saw so much blood.

"This boy must have his hand crippled and make him pay ten times the price. He actually dares to hit me. He doesn't even look at who I am. Why does he dare to hit me?"

"Oh my God, this kid or something, he's so drunk."