Super Student's Three-realms Army

This was simply the reincarnation of the God of Wine. How could he be so generous? This place was probably a fake bar.    

Some customers who did not believe it took the initiative to rush forward and grab Zhang Xiaofann's bottle. After taking a sniff, they immediately felt a pungent smell of alcohol from the bottle, and they immediately covered their noses.    

Then, they looked in Zhang Xiaofann's direction with a face full of fear. This man could actually drink six bottles in one go, and there was a total of 70 degrees of vodka.    

"Oh my god, is he still human?"    

For a moment, everyone in the restaurant looked at Zhang Xiaofann as if they were looking at a god. Some people even secretly speculated in their hearts that this man was not a martial arts hero, and that he could directly expel the alcohol in his body from his little finger like Duan Yu.    

However, it was not just one or two people who had such thoughts. Everyone looked towards Zhang Xiaofann's fingers and toes.    

The wine table was like a battlefield. Usually, the more powerful one was, the weaker the other party would be.    

The more Zhang Xiaofann drank, the more courage he had. He was sobbing, and the more Zhao Yuantai and the others drank, the more they felt that their courage was weak.    

Zhao Yuantai and the others looked at each other and gritted their teeth. They opened the bottles in front of them and began to drink one cup after another, drinking as if they were drinking water.    

Although they all had good alcohol tolerance, they were all middle-aged men after all. How could they compare to a young man like Zhang Xiaofann, who was still in his prime?    

It could be said that Zhang Xiaofann was still a cultivator, and there was no way to compare the two of them.    

When Zhao Yuantai had almost finished the fifth bottle, he covered his mouth and vomited.    

The vodka flowed out from his nose, but Zhao Yuantai was in so much pain that he knelt on the ground.    

However, Zhao Yuantai's vomiting did not stop the other five people. They all covered their mouths and rushed to the bathroom.    

In a short while, the restaurant had changed.    

Zhang Xiaofann had almost drunk six bottles of vodka, but he was still standing there like nothing had happened. His face was not red, and his heart was not beating. His eyes were exceptionally bright and dazzling.    

This made people feel like they were looking down on him, looking down on Zhao Yuantai who was lying on the ground.    

Zhang Xiaofann could not help but reveal a trace of deep affection, and he said again.    

"How is it? Being stepped on under your feet, being bullied by others, I think it must not feel good!"    

At this time, Zhao Yuantai was also so angry that his entire body was trembling. He remembered that when he and this young man made a bet, he was still in the middle of it.    

Now that he thought about it, he had made a bet with Zhao Yuantai. He really wanted to buy a piece of tofu and smash his head into it. The six of them could not even win against him.    

Heavens, could it be that he really wanted to dig into his crotch?    

If that was the case, then what kind of person should he be in the future!