Chapter 1,200: Xiaoya’s Challenge

People at the table watched the tit-for-tat confrontation between Lu Xi and Ye Suo, and they all silently stopped using their chopsticks.

As companions of the Heroes Guild, these two people are like natural enemies. Whenever they meet, they must fight.

"The president said that this operation cannot cause trouble to Sect Master Bai, so I don't share your common understanding!" Ye Suo withdrew his gaze and said calmly.

Hearing this, a hint of provocation appeared in Lu Xi's eyes: "Oh? When did our most rude Young Master Ye start to pay attention to etiquette?"

"Who are you calling rude?"

Cui Ying on the side put down the bowl and chopsticks at this time and shouted angrily.

Her anger made Lu Xi, who had originally thought of taunting her, instantly speechless.

"Well, it's rare for everyone to get together, so don't mention the past. Come, drink, and get drunk." Fatty Guo picked up the wine bowl and pointed it forward.

Seeing this, Ye Suo and Lu Xi snorted coldly at the same time and joined everyone in raising their glasses.

The two of them stopped talking, and the atmosphere at the wine table became more and more lively. Everyone talked, laughed, and drank until late at night.

Bai Chen sat there, drinking a glass of wine calmly, watching them being sent out one by one by the maids. In the end, only he, Xiaoya and Wuxin were left here.

Looking directly at Wu Xin drinking there with the same indifference, Bai Chen glanced at Xiao Ya and said calmly: "Xiao Ya, it's getting late, you should go back and rest early."

"Ah?" Xiaoya raised her rosy little face and said aggrievedly: "Why, I can still drink. Come on, I have to drink you down today!"

Seeing Xiaoya filling up the wine glass again, Bai Chen glared at her speechlessly.

But Xiaoya doesn't know what the adults are thinking, and she is still eager to give it a try: "Why, do you think that in the entire Chenyao Sword Sect, only Brother Lingcan is your opponent? I am not drunk even after a thousand cups!"

"Ah~ you won't get drunk after a thousand cups. You are the most powerful. Go back and rest quickly."

"I don't!"

"you……"

She wanted to talk to Wu Xin alone, but Bai Chen had already talked about it, and Xiao Ya still wanted to have a drink with him heartlessly.

Helpless, a burst of anger suddenly emerged, making Bai Chen's eyes look as sharp as a nighthawk.

Tapping his finger on the table, Bai Chen gradually raised his eyes, looked at Xiaoya with interest and said, "Little girl, speaking of which, I have never had a drinking contest with you. Okay, I'll let you see it today. What is Dionysus!"

"Haha!" Xiaoya laughed loudly and slapped the table, stood up from the chair, put her hands on her hips and said with a raised face: "You used to say that I was still young and you always wouldn't let me drink. Now I'm thirteen years old. , when you are old enough to drink, today I will take away the title of God of Dionysus from you!"

"Take away my title of Dionysus?"

Bai Chen couldn't help but smile. Ling Can said the same thing last time, but in the end he still drank a hundred jars of strong liquor per person. Ling Can finally lay down under the table and couldn't get up.

Bai Chen was the God of Destruction in his previous life, but he loved drinking the most. At that time, the God of Thunder, the best drinker among the twelve Gods of War in the Xinglan Temple, claimed that he had never faced an opponent in five billion years, so didn't he let him drink it under the table? .

"Come here, bring me a hundred jars of the most powerful poisonous dragon brew!" Bai Chen clapped his hands.

A maid glanced at Xiaoya worriedly and walked out angrily.

However, before she had taken a few steps, Xiaoya's unyielding cry rang out from behind: "A hundred altars are too few, give me a thousand altars!"

"A thousand altars?!"

Wu Xin sat across from him, his face turning green.

One hundred jars of wine, fifty jars per person, he might not be able to survive it.

But one person has to drink five hundred jars of one thousand jars. This...

A thousand altars?

Looking at Xiaoya's arrogant and confident look, Bai Chen's heart felt stinging.

This feeling was like he had encountered it somewhere before, and it was very familiar.

An inexplicable familiarity that penetrates deep into the bones.

…

Soon, rows of maids placed the wine jars in the courtyard one after another. In the front yard of Nuo Da's main hall, thousands of wine jars formed a high wall that blocked out the clouds and sun. Wu Xin was stunned to see them.

Faintly glancing at Xiaoya with her legs crossed, Bai Chen took a deep breath and said, "I've said it first, this poisonous dragon wine is the strongest wine in the western region of the mainland. People who are addicted to alcohol will only drink half the jar." , I’m sure I can’t find Bei…”

"Stop talking nonsense, you have the ability to defeat me!"

Xiaoya jumped up, picked up a wine jar, opened the mouth of the jar and got closer to smell it, she suddenly showed an intoxicated smile.

Stop talking nonsense, I will talk about it if I can win...

An extremely familiar voice sounded in Bai Chen's heart again.

Bai Chen couldn't help but be shocked by the severe pain. He quickly covered his heart with his hands and looked at Xiaoya with a horrified expression.

Although he was not drunk, in Bai Chen's sight, Xiaoya's face became more and more familiar, as if he had grown up in an instant, turning into an extremely charming and cute face with a hint of playfulness.

Is it... desirable? ! !

Bai Chen's breathing began to increase, his heartbeat was pounding violently, and a trace of blood appeared in his eyes.

"What are you doing now? I told you before. If you drink, I will be invincible!" Xiaoya raised her foot and stepped on the chair, raising her chin.

Bai Chen froze on the spot, staring at the increasingly blurry outline in his sight. After a moment, Bai Chen suddenly shouted: "No! This is impossible!"

Something fishy...!

With a cry of surprise in his heart, Bai Chen's chaotic ghost pupils opened instantly, and Xiaoya was startled by his sudden red eyes.

However, Bai Chen suddenly turned back and looked up at the eaves.

There, a beautiful green shadow stood against the wind. The autumn wind blew by, and the green dress was flying, making it unparalleled in splendor.

"It's really you!"

Bai Chen's face darkened, and like Wu Xin, he glared at the eaves.

Today, Dongfang Keer no longer has the innocence and simplicity she showed in front of them before, but is as proud as a queen.

Bai Chen fell for Dongfang Ke'er's bewitchment for the second time, so that he had memories of Ke Xin again in his heart. It has to be said that Dongfang Ke'er's ability is still extremely dangerous.

Moreover, Bai Chen finally determined that Kexin was his weakness!

If he can't remember who Ke Xin is, this name may become a fatal weakness that he can never give up!