Chapter 1091

"Gollum, Gollum!"

Magma like red Qiongjiang flows down his throat. Xiao Yang's crisp action makes everyone's eyes in the building beat fiercely.

Even if it's the eighth level fire spirit emperor, they don't dare to drink the heaven burning Qiongjiang like this.

Is this boy in black a monster?

"Comfortable!" With a slap, Xiao Yang smashed the wine glass. Without wiping the corner of his mouth, he picked up the second cup and poured it into his mouth as if he were drinking boiled water.

Next, the second, the third, the fourth

So big restaurant, at this time, there is no sound, only Xiao Yang swallowing the sky burning Qiongjiang, and the crisp sound of wine glass on the table, reverberate endlessly.

"Pa!"

The twentieth empty glass fell on the table, and everyone's eyes were almost staring out. The chin of the second child was even longer, and was about to fall to the ground.

Since the establishment of zuixiang building, he is the first time to see a person who dares to swallow the heaven burning Qiongjiang. Moreover, he has been drinking 20 cups continuously!

Looking at Xiao Yang's indifferent face, the face on another table of young people was extremely ugly.

"Enough!" Suddenly, he stood up and walked out of the restaurant with a gloomy look in his eyes: "I can't compare, Qing'er, let's go!"

No more?

Countless people squint.

The young man insulted Xiao Yang first, and he insulted him many times. If it was put on them, it would not be so easy to solve.

"Want to go?" With a twinkle in his figure, Xiao Yang stood in front of the young man and said with a smile, "it's agreed before that how many cups I drink and how many you drink, it doesn't count."

"I said no, are you deaf? Go away!" The young man gave a cold drink.

"Are you going to default?" Xiao Yang's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc.

"So what." The young man sneered. He didn't believe what Xiao Yang could do to him.

"Pa!"

It was like a whirlwind. Before everyone could see it clearly, the young man's face was heavily pressed on the table by Xiao Yang's hands. The powerful force made the young man howl.

"Bang!"

A pat on the young man's back, will it make a big mouthful of coughing blood, Xiao Yang is not impatient and slow way: "if you apologize to me, today's matter is even, but you not only did not admit defeat, but insulted again, then I don't have to leave any face, drink, otherwise, I waste your spirit door."

When the young man heard this, the color of fear appeared in his eyes.

The spirit gate is abandoned. He will be a useless person in the future!

"Boom!"

Seeing the young man's hesitation, Xiao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a surge of spiritual power burst out in himself. The guests in the restaurant were all shocked, and the young man was even more scared out of his wits.

Eight level spirit emperor!

Today's Ziyang City, although different from the past, there are many powerful spirit emperors, but the eighth level spirit emperor is still difficult for many people to touch the ears!

"I drink!" The youth's voice trembled.

Killed by the eighth level spirit emperor, he didn't even have a place to reason.

If you die, you die in vain.

"Drink!"

"If a man speaks, he will do it. There's no reason to turn back!"

The guests in the restaurant coax again. This time, the voice carries a little flattery to Xiao Yang. The young man's face is especially bitter.

Up to now, no one has spoken for him.

Including the opposite woman, he was full of disappointment.

"Gulu!"

The first cup of burnt milk went into his stomach, and the young man's face turned red. He trembled and picked up the second cup, but before his fingertips touched the cup body, the hot blood filled his mouth, and then sprayed it on the wine table.

The meridians are broken!

A small cup of heaven burning Qiongjiang is so domineering.

In a few years, the young man will never recover.

However, no one in the restaurant sympathized with him. He committed crimes and could not live. Xiao Yang had a good temper. If he had put it on the other eight level spirit emperors, he would have been dead a long time ago.

"Poof!"

The young man passed out with a mouthful of blood again. His strength made it difficult for him to bear the second cup of the burnt heaven Qiongjiang.

"Waiter, serve."

Back to his seat, Xiao Yang said flatly. The second child just woke up and strode forward to recommend the restaurant's specialties for Xiao Yang with a smile.

Soon, the whole table was filled with delicious dishes.

Standing on the table, red flame chews. Sitting in Xiao Yang's black robe, Kongling Luo is just like the reincarnation of a hungry ghost, fighting with red flame crazily.

Due to the excellent concealment, no one found the trace of Kongling Luo in such a big restaurant.

"Check out."

Taking a few hundred pieces of Lingyu, Xiao Yang, with a red flame of contentment, gets up and leaves the restaurant. As soon as he goes out, the sound of discussion bursts out.

The story of drinking 20 cups of heaven burning Qiongjiang at one time will soon spread all over Ziyang City.After Xiao Yang left, his eyes turned to the young man who woke up from a coma with pity and mockery. Forty cups of heaven burning Qiongjiang were eight thousand pieces of Lingyu.

This young man is going bankrupt.

"The strength of heaven burning Qiongjiang is really overbearing. If I hadn't practiced burning glass, my body would have been hard to bear it." Aftertaste of the wonderful taste of burning day Qiongjiang, Xiao Yang light smile.

Before, there was still a long way to go for the red flame to reach the ninth imperial vault level, but after refining the heaven burning Qiongjiang, the distance immediately narrowed.

However, it is very useful to drink this kind of thing once, and if we continue, the effect will be negligible.

"Come on, let's go to Dango."

After shooting the snoring red flame, Xiao Yang opens the wings of the fire with a smile, rolls up a few grains of sand and stones, rushes into the air and sweeps towards the direction of Dan Pavilion.

Dange is located in the center of Ziyang City.

This position used to be the exclusive area of Teng family, the overlord of Ziyang City. However, after the arrival of Dan Pavilion, Teng family, who had been repeatedly crushed, knew that they could not fight against Dan Pavilion, and finally had to move the place obediently.

"Come on, stop!"

Xiao Yang came flying. The old man in front of Dan Pavilion had a cold look in his eyes. A sharp breath came from his palm. The air was frozen into ice.

"Well?"

Tip of the brow slightly pick, Xiao Yang rapid whereabouts.

"You can't fly in the sky above Dan Pavilion. Where are you from? Don't you know the rule? Are you tired of living? " As soon as Xiao Yanggang came, the old man began to scold him. In every voice, he was proud.

As the gatekeeper of dange, his attitude has always been like this.

"What a rude old man." Xiao Yang frowned to himself.

How did Su Ze find someone, and how could he let this kind of person guard Dan pavilion? If he offended a strong one, it would not lead to disaster.

"Tell me, what's your purpose here." The old man was carrying his hands. He glanced at Xiao Yang. Like interrogating a prisoner, he said slowly.