Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1347
In the gulp of the booze, a jar of wine was quickly swallowed.

"Haha, it really is good wine."

A thousand days of drunkenness entered his throat, and Yun Chuheng could only feel a surge of pride in his heart.

With a big wave of his hand, the drunk wine jar in his hand smashed to the ground with a "snap".

Then he slapped away the second jar of wine, then raised his head and poured it down his throat.

On the other side, Yun Linghan had already drunk the second altar.

With a flick of the black long sleeve, the second empty wine jug fell to the gravel road in the Imperial Garden with a "snap", and was instantly shattered to pieces.

The black shadow in front of him disappeared, and the third jar of wine flew into his arms.

Yun Linghan slapped away the mud seal of the third altar heavily, and continued to pour his head up his throat.

Snapped…

clap clap...

In the imperial garden, the sound of two people smashing the wine jar resounded from the air one after another.

Both Yun Linghan and Yun Chuheng gulped strong alcohol down their throats, neither of them gave an inch.

"it is good."

After drinking the six jars of wine, Yun Linghan looked at the opposite, Yun Chuheng who continued to drink with him without changing his face, let out a low cheer from his throat.

For my fourth brother, I couldn't help but feel a little better.

"Third brother is really good at drinking."

Seeing the opposite side, Yun Linghan who was still not half drunk after drinking the same six jars of wine.

Yun Chuheng shook his dizzy head, and couldn't help admiring Yun Linghan.

With his drinking capacity, five jars of thousand-day drunkenness is already the limit.For the remaining five altars, each altar was an endless torment for him.

On the other hand, Yun Linghan's eyes were as deep as ink, and the insides were black and shiny.

That look with piercing eyes was not at all drunk, but instead revealed a strong sense of coldness and arrogance.

Thinking of this, Yun Chuheng couldn't help but have a complex look on his face.

But he didn't back down in the slightest, he stretched out his hand to slap the seventh jar of wine away, and continued to drink it down his throat.

When the seventh jar of wine was half drunk.

Yun Chuheng's body couldn't help shaking, and his feet staggered for a while.

Snapped!
Just when Yun Chuheng felt dizzy, a crisp sound sounded from the gravel road again.

The seventh wine jar in Yun Linghan's hand was also smashed into pieces.

With a big wave of his hand, Yun Linghan slapped away the seal of the eighth jar of wine.

That domineering and mighty figure immediately aroused screams of admiration from the surrounding noble ladies.

Everyone stared at the tall and tall black figure with bright eyes, each and every one of them was full of enthusiasm, and they were so excited.

God...

The whole eight altars are drunk for a thousand days.

His Royal Highness Han Wang not only drank eight altars in one go, without even frowning, but was also very sober.

Such an air of pride...

It was simply the majestic and perfect god of war in their minds.

"Ahhh...have you seen it? His Highness King Han has already drank eight altars of wine."

"That's a thousand days of drunkenness. Not to mention eight altars, even if there is only one altar, ordinary people will be so drunk that they will not know their lives."

"Tch, that's an ordinary person. His Royal Highness King Han is not an ordinary person, but he is the majestic Nine Heavens God of War in our hearts."

"His Royal Highness King Han is simply too domineering and mighty. My God, what should I do if I'm so excited?"

A series of nympho voices resounded from the mouths of the noble ladies.

After this incident...

That black tall and straight figure became even more unattainable, sacred and indelible in their minds.

(End of this chapter)