Monarch of Evernight: 127 Want to get me drunk?

bsp;This spider demon is already old, its face is covered with wrinkles, and its skin and flesh have become loose. However, the spider demon's unique advantage allowed him to reach all the wine on the high wine rack just by turning around. Although he is old, his movements are not slow. No matter who is in which corner, as long as he shouts, the drink he wants will be thrown on his table in the blink of an eye. Of course, the premise is that you have paid for the drinks first.

With just this one hand, you can tell that this spider demon is anything but simple, otherwise it wouldn't open a bar in a place like this.

Qianye squeezed to the bar, lightly knocked on the table, and said, "This drink will be strong enough."

The spider demon looked at Qianye, and his gaze seemed to penetrate Qianye for an instant. Then he shrugged and said, "Little vampire, be careful of drinking too much. If you lie down in a place like this, there will only be one end. That means being stripped naked and thrown outside the town."

The smile on Qianye’s face did not change, and he said again: “Have a drink that’s strong, the one you’re good at.”

"Okay! Newborn little guys are always so impulsive. I was like this when I was young," the spider demon old man said as he mixed a cup of colorful things in a dazzling way and placed it in front of Qianye.

The cup looked horrible, and smelled horrible. An indescribable smell went straight to his nose, making Qianye, who was very perceptive, almost sneeze. Looking at such a cup of something, Qianye also hesitated.

At this time, a beautiful woman squeezed in next to him, smiled at Qianye and said: "Little handsome boy, this is the signature here. It would be a shame not to try it."

This is a female werewolf. She is hot enough, her clothes are revealing enough, and her eyes are direct enough. She almost pushed Qianye to the ground.

Qianye inherited the nature of the vampires and was not too fond of werewolves. But after listening to her recommendation, I still picked up the wine glass and took a sip. As soon as the wine was in his mouth, it was like a line of fire rushing straight to the bottom of his belly. There was a bang in Qianye's head, and he felt dizzy. He actually drank too much in one sip.

In his entire life, Qianye has never been in a situation where he was almost knocked down by a sip of wine. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was heating up, his head was a little dazed, and his thoughts began to wander. He put his hand in front of his eyes and looked at it. He saw that his hand was flushed, and presumably his face was the same.

At this time, many people around the bar were paying attention to Qianye. Seeing Qianye's drunken state, many people's eyes began to look wrong. Some were looking at Qianye's things, and some were looking at Qianye's people.

The charming woman's eyes lit up at the sight. She leaned forward and placed almost all of her huge **** on Qianye's arms. She licked her lips and said, "Little handsome man, won't you buy me a drink? Just one drink. That’s it! ”

The sounds in Qianye's ears at this moment were all erratic, and he nodded.

The old spider demon shook his head, mixed a glass of exactly the same wine, and placed it on the bar. The female werewolf's eyes showed greed, she grabbed the wine glass and tried to pour it into her mouth. But as soon as the wine glass was lifted, it popped back up on the bar with a bang.

A hand reached out from behind, grabbed the female werewolf's wrist, and pressed it hard against the bar.

The female werewolf was shocked and angry, and turned her head to look. I saw a young female Vampire with a cold face behind me. She said coldly: "Slut, get away! The Lord of our Vampire Clan is not worthy of a hairy, dirty thing like you."

The female werewolf let out a low growl from her throat, her fangs gradually grew in her mouth, and she growled: "Who are you calling a hairy vile thing?"

The female vampire did not give in: "It's you! What's wrong?"

The werewolf roared and pounced on the young vampire, pressing her to the ground. The two men immediately rolled around and struck each other hard, making the blows bang and punches hitting the flesh. The people around were worried that the world would be in chaos and cheered. No one wanted to start a fight. Instead, many people began to place bets. Some were betting on female vampires, but more were betting on werewolves.

Qianye still held the glass of wine and drank it in small sips, unaware of the changes behind him.

At some point, there was another person beside Qianye, a young woman. She sat next to Qianye and didn't turn her head. She just asked lightly: "Won't you buy me a drink?"

Qianye instinctively wanted to nod, but suddenly saw her rare black hair, and his whole body was shocked. He was silent for a moment, and then said: "I will accompany you for as many drinks as you want."

The black-haired girl turned her head and looked at Qianye, her eyes were bottomless black.

She suddenly laughed and said, "You want to get me drunk and drag me away?"

At this moment, Qianye's thoughts were wandering, and he instinctively said: "If you can, why not?" As soon as these words were spoken, Qianye himself was shocked. If he were sober, he would never say this. Every time he drank a few glasses of wine, he always seemed to be a different person.

However, Ye Tong was not angry, and just said calmly: "If you want to, come and try it. Boss, I will still order ten more glasses of this wine!"

Ten cups!

Although Qianye was in a semi-smoked state, he was shocked when he heard it, and he suddenly woke up a lot from the wine. Many people in the bar also noticed this and started cheering loudly.

The old spider demon showed a playful smile. Without saying a word, he made quick movements with his hands, and in the blink of an eye, ten glasses of colorful wine appeared on the bar.

Yetong picked up a glass, touched it hard with Qianye, and said, "Here, let's do it." After saying that, he raised his head and poured a large glass of strong wine into his throat like fire.

Qianye's face turned bitter. He held the wine glass in both hands and took small sips as if drinking medicine. It took him a long time to finish the drink. There was a roar all around, and many people were showing their middle fingers to Qianye.

Yetong stretched out his hand to comb his hair, picked up another glass, and said, "Here, let's do it."

With such a small action, her face was revealed to everyone. The sound in the bar suddenly dropped by half. Many people stared at Ye Tong, and their breathing gradually became heavier.

Qianye continued to frown, with a depressed look on his face, and slowly drank the second cup. This time the booing was much quieter. This kind of wine is the signature drink of the bar. It is extremely strong, and not many people present can drink two glasses without getting under the table.

When Ye Tong picked up the third cup, the bar became much quieter. Even the fighting werewolves and vampires stopped and looked at Qianye and Ye Tong with complicated expressions.

Yeye Tong's appearance can only be described as perfect. This is an appearance that should not appear in a place like this. In terms of appearance alone, Qianye is actually not much different from Ye Tong. Sitting together, the two made many people feel like they were a perfect match.

Many men and women are looking at Ye Tong, and many men and women are also looking at Qianye.

The fourth cup was drained quickly.

Yeye Tong's face looked as normal as if he had drank four glasses of water, but his pupils looked darker. And Qianye has been swaying since the first cup, and it is still swaying now, but it won't pour.

Seeing this, even the most stupid person will know that something is wrong.

After the fifth cup, the two of them were still the same as before, with no change.

"Boss, let's have ten more cups." Ye Tong's style was still so straightforward and fierce.

However, there was a spoiler in this competition. An extremely tall and majestic werewolf came over, slapped the bar with a heavy palm, leaned down, and said to Nighteye: "The vampire girl is just like that bitch. What's the point of drinking with me? You'd better drink with me, Kuang Ya will definitely satisfy you, no matter whether it's on the table or in bed!"

Some other vampires who had long coveted Night Eyes were immediately dissatisfied. One of them released a baron-level aura and said in a deep voice: "Hairy guy, noble vampires are not yours to touch!"

Kuanya stared at the vampire baron, stood up straight with a grin. He was extremely tall, and when he stood up, his head almost hit the roof. The fierce and domineering aura exuded from his body, and the dark force was so strong that it was almost as strong as a second-class viscount.

The strong man stared at the Vampire Baron who was almost suffocated by his own breath, and said with a ferocious smile: "I have played with hundreds of Vampire girls, and killed dozens of them! What do you think? Tell you? By the way, my full name is Kuangya.Xueding."

The blood baron's face was already pale, but after hearing the blood cap, his face changed drastically, and his hands were trembling slightly.

The Bloodscalps are one of the most powerful tribes among werewolves, second only to the aloof peaks. However, Bloodcrest's behavior style is extremely radical and extreme, advocating the use of force to solve all problems, and his bellicosity is among the best among the werewolf tribe. All werewolves who have fallen out of their blood heads are very powerful warriors. Like the twelve ancient clans of the Vampire Clan, combat power cannot be measured purely by level.

At this time, a middle-aged vampire came out, stood in front of the baron, and said coldly: "Kangya, he is mine."

This vampire seems a little thin, but the blood released from his body is extremely rich, reaching the level of second-class viscount. Many vampires in the bar suddenly turned pale. This was a characteristic of being suppressed by superior bloodlines.

Kangya's eyes narrowed slightly and he said coldly: "Barok, others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid. I'm going to make a decision on this girl, are you going to use the blood clan's theory of noble blood as an argument?"

Balock stared at Kuang Ya and said: "My family and your tribe are evenly matched. It's not like we have never fought before. Why should I give in? How about we let her choose?"

Kang Ya laughed ferociously a few times, puffed out hot air, approached Ye Tong, and asked: "Little girl, what do you say?"

Yetong raised his hand, splashed the whole glass of wine on Kuangya’s face, and said only one word: "Get out."

Kang Ya smiled instead of being angry, stretched out his scarlet tongue to lick the wine on his face, and said, "Okay, that's good enough! I like it!"

Kuai Ya moved his body like a hill, got closer to Qianye, and said, "What do you say, kid?"

Qianye’s answer was more direct. He grabbed the wine glass and smashed it directly into Kuangya’s face!

With a bang, the wine glass broke into pieces, and the wine mixed with blood flowed down Kuang Ya’s face.

Kuai Ya was stunned for a moment, not expecting Qianye to hit him directly in the face. The entire bar fell silent for a moment.

"You are looking for death!" With an angry roar, Kuangya punched Qianye on the head!

When Qianye stood up, his head could not even reach Kuangya's shoulders, and the size difference between the two sides was huge. Kuangya's punch came out with anger again. Anyone below the baron level could be seriously injured with one punch.

Qianye raised one hand and withstood Kuangya's heavy punch amidst the exclamations, but was not knocked down as others expected. He struck out with lightning with his other hand and punched Kuang Ya in the abdomen, almost the entire forearm was not penetrated into Kuang Ya's body!