Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 969
"I'm sub-Ao, isn't this about poisonous porridge?"

"That's right, why does Cheng Sheng get better and better the more he drinks?"

Everyone stared blankly at the soaring Cheng Sheng, their jaws almost dropped from fright.

What kind of situation is this, I didn't expect it at all.

Not only them, but even Han Qianjue, the owner of the Yinxi Pavilion, opened his mouth wide. Today, he can be regarded as seeing a character of Niubi. It's okay for you to drink like this, and your strength has also greatly increased?
"I am next."

Zhao Sanyang couldn't help swearing, and his eyes almost popped out. It seems that a big boss like him in Yinxi Pavilion has been hiding his emotions for many years, but today he completely lost his composure.

There is no other reason, Cheng Sheng is really a freak, how can there be such a person.

Is this still human?
"If you don't drink it, I'll drink it all up."

Cheng Sheng grinned, and he actually drank the so-called poisonous porridge in front of everyone bowl after bowl, and the sound of Cheng Sheng drinking the porridge could be heard throughout the venue, and everyone dared not show their enthusiasm.

Seeing Cheng Sheng, who was unresponsive and happy to drink porridge, everyone was completely convinced.

Seeing Cheng Sheng bowl after bowl, he didn't look poisoned at all.

The corners of Zhao Sanyang's mouth twitched. He thought Cheng Sheng was going to die before, but the lovers are completely sure?

Seeing Cheng Sheng's strength increase little by little, Zhao Sanyang wanted to slap himself, what the hell is this?

"Good porridge, good porridge."

Cheng Sheng had already drunk more than half of it, so he could not help but burp.

Powerful power surged out from Cheng Sheng's body, and this immortal power was simply terrifying to the extreme.

This time, Cheng Sheng drank a full twelve bowls of porridge alone, which is already infinitely close to the power of a god.

I've seen people who can improve their realm quickly, but I haven't seen one that is so fast. It's a record.

"I'm sub-Ao, no, I can't let Cheng Sheng continue."

Zhao Sanyang gritted his teeth, what the hell would it be like if Cheng Sheng drank it?

It seems that I was wrong. It is estimated that this porridge is used by Yinxi Pavilion for everyone to increase their strength, but the formula is special, so it will have a corrosive effect when it is poured on the ground.

Although the Yinxi pavilion master in front had not dispelled his doubts after drinking Zhao Sanyang, but now Cheng Sheng was fine after drinking twelve bowls by himself, and his strength has greatly increased, which means that the porridge must be fine.

"Go away."

Zhao Sanyang shouted loudly, this is such a good opportunity to improve his strength, how can he watch Cheng Sheng become bigger?

I drink too!

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Sanyang also rushed over, snatched the porridge from other people's hands and drank it, the speed was extremely fast.

"Ah, hurry up, let's drink too."

"Hurry up, this thing is a great supplement."

Everyone woke up from their sluggishness and shouted one by one, but they didn't see the narrowness in Cheng Sheng's eyes.

While everyone was looting, suddenly the person who drank the porridge held his stomach and let out a scream. His forehead was dripping with sweat, and he felt pain in his internal organs.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts to death."

"Hey, what's going on here?"

"My God, isn't this poisonous, how come?"

Immediately, the other people who were scrambling to drink the porridge also collapsed on the ground like soft-legged shrimps, and what's more, they foamed at the mouth.

This is clearly poisoned.

Others who were about to drink porridge quickly put down the porridge in their hands, what the hell is going on?

However, Cheng Sheng continued to drink like a normal person, making people look stupid.

I'm sub-Austrian, what's the matter, isn't this stuff poisonous, how come everyone is poisoned after drinking it, but Cheng Sheng can increase his strength after drinking it?

Are you so wicked?

For a while, everyone couldn't figure it out.

Facing the crowd, Cheng Sheng smiled slightly, put down the porridge in his hand, turned his head and said a word.

"Those who resemble me live, and those who imitate me die. Is Brother Sheng's magic skill something you hot chicks can learn?"

"Scumbag, ask for trouble."

(End of this chapter)