Chapter 199

The way to heaven?

Zhang Ye looked at the faces of those people nearby, and immediately realized that it was not a funny game.

Because even Huo Mingwei's cold and perfect cheek showed a startled look, and quickly advised: "Ono, don't promise him, the road to heaven can't, it will be dead."

Huh?

Zhang Ye was stunned. He didn't expect to be so serious. Is it like the Russian roulette in the movie? Who will shoot?

However, in Huo Mingwei's explanation, he finally understood what is the road to heaven.

To put it simply, it's a cocktail.

But it's not a simple sense of pinjiu, but nine kinds of strong cocktails specially selected with high precision.

The road to heaven is divided into nine levels. Drinking one kind of wine means passing one level. Finally, we can see who can hold on to the end.

Long island iced tea, black Russia, Bloody Mary, blue flame, deep-water bomb, extreme cold, the last man, the devil's spring, and the world's highest alcohol consumption, reaching a terrible 96 percent of heaven's bell.

Each is a very strong cocktail. The participants must drink it all at once at each level, and the quantity of each level is also different.

"It's just drinking. There's nothing to be afraid of."

Zhang Ye smiles calmly. He really doesn't care about it. When he was in college, he had the title of emperor of wine. After cultivation, his resistance to alcohol is even stronger.

"Well, Zhang Ye, do you dare to play? If you dare not, kneel down on the ground immediately, kowtow three heads for me, and shout that you are a tortoise son of a bitch, and I will let you go."

Fang Jianhua complacently sneers. This is not the first time for him to play the road of heaven. He doesn't believe that Zhang Ye will be more powerful than him.

"No, Ono." Huo Mingwei's face changed slightly and stopped beside him.

But Zhang Ye laughed faintly: "well, since you want to die, I'll help you. It's a bet of five million. If you lose, don't let me go to your house. That Fang family will become a big joke in Nanjiang city. "

Boom!

Everyone was boiling, and no one thought that the two men would fight to the point where they wanted to use the road of heaven to decide the outcome.

They are famous for the road to heaven. People who used to drink to death are not without them. Even those who didn't drink to death can be found everywhere in hospitals.

What's more, so far no one has really come to the end, especially the last bell of heaven, which is almost a nightmare for drinkers all over the world.

"Ono, you, how can you do this? It's too dangerous." Huo Mingwei is still very worried and can't help getting angry.

Zhang Ye is indifferent smile, this time he did not say that sentence, but the meaning has been revealed from the eyes.

Huo Mingwei see his mind has decided, know can't persuade him, can't help praying for him in the heart.

It has to be said that it is a great change for Huo Mingwei, an atheist, to pray for Zhang Ye.

Because this kind of wine game will be held from time to time, so the club is also basically equipped with these mixers.

Soon, a young bartender was ready. He took the microphone and said, "are you ready, ladies and gentlemen? This is the way to heaven."

Shua!

Everyone's eyes fell on them. Zhang Ye was still calm and nodded gently, while Fang Jianhua's eyes were full of ferocity and heavy cold hum.

Two people's bearing, instant high under the sentence.

First, long island iced tea!

Although there is a word "tea" in the name of this blend, it is a real cocktail, and the alcohol degree is still about 40 degrees.

Two glasses of long island iced tea with frost water were placed in front of them. The cherry red wine was more and more enchanting under the light.

Fang Jianhua sneered, first picked up the glass, took two mouthfuls and drank the wine out of the glass. He slammed the glass heavily on the table, looking at Zhang Ye provocatively.

Zhang Ye took the wine leisurely and drank it leisurely. It seemed that he was not fighting for wine, but enjoying the afternoon sunshine and fresh sea breeze in Hawaii.

"Hum, Zhang Ye, when are you going to procrastinate? Do you want to delay time to increase your winning rate? I tell you, it's a dream." Fang Jianhua sneered.

Zhang ye put down the empty cup and shrugged: "I don't need to use any means to deal with people like you."

"Well, we'll see. I want you to kneel down later." Fang Jianhua said hatefully, obviously worried about Zhang Ye's kneeling when he first met him.

Zhang Ye is a faint smile, calm as water.

Second, black Russia.

This coffee colored blend is mainly made of vodka and has a higher degree than long island iced tea.

And this time, the number in front of them doubled, and everyone had two cups in front of them.People are excited to see, Zhang Ye is still so easy to drink, and Fang Jianhua still seems to be in a hurry to reincarnate in general.

Level three, Bloody Mary.

Although the alcohol content of this famous bartender is not high, the terrible thing about it is not the alcohol content, but the seasoning.

Chili oil, black pepper, vodka, dried chili powder, lemon, countless pungent and pungent flavors are mixed together. When they are poured into the mouth, they feel extremely sour.

What's more, they need to drink three glasses at a time.

Fang Jianhua still took a sip and immediately closed his eyes. His facial features were all crowded together and he was biting his teeth.

Zhang Ye is still so calm, as if with drinking water as a leisurely taste, did not feel anything different.

After the three passes, people gradually realized the gap, and their looks became very strange.

Although Fang Jianhua was not drunk at this time, his face began to change slightly, and his handsome cheeks began to turn red like fire.

Fourth, blue flame.

This level of wine is very strong, six small wine cups filled with crystal clear liquor, which is also burning with a blue flame.

Six cups at a time, which is very fatal for people with average drinking capacity, almost drunk directly.

However, they were still drinking one by one, especially Zhang Ye. The speed was not slow, but a little faster than just now.

He opened his mouth wide, took a mouthful of blue flame wine, and immediately closed his mouth.

The blue flame was extinguished in the mouth, and then the liquor poured down the throat into the stomach, followed by the next cup, without any hesitation.

If you look at Fang Jianhua, the speed is much slower than just now, and the fire cloud on his face is more intense.