As the young man spoke, he opened a bottle of liquor, touched it with Chen Fan, then raised his neck and started drinking.

This man also had a lot of energy, and he finished a bottle of liquor in a short time. Except for his face being slightly red, there was nothing unusual about him.

He turned the bottle over and said, "I've finished drinking. It's your turn."

"it is good."

Chen Fan smiled slightly and started drinking too, finishing a bottle of wine in one go.

"Brother Chen is a good drinker, let me offer you a drink!"

Without waiting for Yan Jingting's orders, another young man launched an attack.

Open a bottle of liquor and start pouring it down.

His drinking capacity was obviously not as good as the previous one. It took several minutes to finish a bottle of wine. After finishing the drink, he was a little unsteady and said with a loud tongue: "Brother Chen, it's your turn."

"it is good."

Chen Fan didn't hesitate, opened a bottle of wine and drank it.

Yan Jingting's expression changed, thinking that this guy is really good at drinking. After drinking two bottles of wine, his face didn't turn red and his heart stopped beating.

He immediately touched the young man sitting next to him under the table. The young man immediately stood up and said, "Brother Chen, I'm here to offer you a bottle too!"

As he spoke, he also drank a bottle of wine.

Not to be outdone, Chen Fan drank a bottle of wine while he was drinking, even faster than the young man drank.

"Master Yan, it's your turn."

Chen Fan picked up another bottle of wine and challenged Yan Jingting.

Yan Jingting is certainly true. People like them hang out in nightclubs and bars every day. How can there be a day when they don't drink? Naturally, he has developed a good drinking capacity, so he immediately picked up a bottle of liquor, touched it with Chen Fan, and said:

"Brother Chen, you have already drank three bottles. If you can't drink anymore, just admit defeat."

"Admit defeat?"

Chen Fan smiled and said: "Where are you going? Mr. Yan, please!"

After that, he raised his neck and downed another bottle.

Everyone was suddenly confused. Could it be that this kid's body was soaked in a wine vat? He drank four bottles of liquor in a row without changing his face. This amount of alcohol was really scary.

Kang Keren was also slightly shocked. He didn't expect Chen Fan to have such a good drinker. But no matter how good he drank, it was of no use. He was just an alcoholic.

Seeing Yan Jingting downing a bottle of liquor, Chen Fan took the initiative to attack: "Young Master Yan has a good capacity for drinking. I'll give you another bottle. You just said that anyone who doesn't drink is a bastard!"

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he couldn't help but drink another bottle.

Yan Jingting's eyes were wandering, he was slightly swollen, and he felt very uncomfortable in his stomach, but he would be a bastard if he didn't drink. He immediately gritted his teeth and drank another bottle of wine.

No matter how good he was at drinking, he couldn't help but drink like this. After drinking this bottle of wine, Yan Jingting felt like his stomach was churning, his throat was burning, and his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable.

He held on and shouted: "Brothers, let's see Mr. Chen for a few bottles!"

The other three were also a little bit excited, but Yan Jingting had already spoken and they had to drink.

So the three of them launched another attack, and Chen Fan refused anyone who came and drank a bottle with the three of them.

In this way, Chen Fan had drank eight bottles of liquor, but his expression remained as usual, as if nothing was wrong.

The other three people could no longer bear it. Their faces were all hot and their eyes were red, as if they had pinkeye.

Kang Ke and Xia Wanrou were stunned. Chen Fan was fine even after drinking eight bottles of wine. Could it be that his body was made of wine?

Everyone else also looked at Chen Fan with drunken eyes, extremely shocked. He drank eight bottles of liquor in one go. Is he still a human being? Simply a bacchanal!

"Master Yan, come here, I'll give you another bottle! If you don't drink it, you're a bastard!"

Chen Fan sneered in his heart, trying to get me drunk, but I can’t drink you to death!

Kang Keren advised: "Master Yan, let's forget it. Stop drinking!"

"Drink, drink, drink! Whoever doesn't drink is a bastard!"

At this time, Yan Jingting was full of alcohol. He was already drunk and was in a daze. Faced with Chen Fan's provocation, he was not afraid at all. He picked up a bottle of wine and started drinking it.

But after just two sips, I squirted out on the spot. I couldn't drink any more. Moreover, I was so drunk that I couldn't even sit still. I slipped out and slid under the table.

"Drink...I can't drink anymore...I...I give up..."

Yan Jingting still had a shred of sense and knew that if he drank any more, his stomach would be destroyed.

The other three were not much better, all slumped in their chairs.

Chen Fan sneered: "No, Mr. Yan, do you want to be a bastard? Come on, let's keep drinking!"

"No... don't drink anymore. You're just a bastard. I really can't fucking drink anymore!"

Yan Jingting waved his hands repeatedly, feeling his face burning. He didn't know whether it was the effect of alcohol or the embarrassment.

Chen Fan shrugged: "I haven't even finished enjoying myself yet. I didn't expect Mr. Yan to be so careless about drinking!"

"you!"

Chen Fan's words were murderous and heart-wrenching, and Yan Jingting was ashamed and angry. However, none of the four of him had drunk any of the others. It was really embarrassing.

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

Yan Jingting used his urine to escape and left the box as if he was running away. He entered the bathroom, hurriedly picked at his throat and spit out the wine he had just drank. Only then did he feel a little better.

The other three followed suit, lying on the toilet and vomiting.

"Damn, this is really evil. How can this guy named Chen be so good at drinking?"

After vomiting, Yan Jingting sobered up a lot. He was so embarrassed today and he already hated Chen Fan in his heart.

"Brother Yan, what should we do? Are we just going to admit defeat like this?"

One of the young men asked unwillingly.

"Fuck! Of course we can't just admit defeat! I want this guy surnamed Chen to kneel down and call me grandpa!"

Yan Jingting cursed fiercely, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

"Pheasant, help me fuck someone. Yes, it's on the first floor. Bring more people..."

Yan Jingting hung up the phone, and a young man gave a thumbs up: "Hahahaha, Brother Yan is awesome. In this way, you can not only humiliate that kid, but also be a hero and save the beauty. It really kills two birds with one stone!"

"Hmph! What qualifications does the person named Chen have to have such a beautiful woman as Kang Ke? I'm going to break them up today!"

Yan Jingting's heart was filled with excitement when he thought of Kang Keren. Only he was qualified to own such a top-notch beauty!

When several people returned to the box, Kang Keren asked with concern: "Master Yan, are you okay?"

"fine!"

Yan Jingting said very pretentiously: "Isn't it just a few bottles of wine? What can happen?"

Chen Fan smiled: "Since Mr. Yan is fine, let's continue drinking."

The corners of Yan Jingting's mouth twitched fiercely and he said hurriedly: "No! I won't drink anymore!"

"No, Mr. Yan, how about I drink two bottles this time and you drink one?"

Chen Fan was amused. Doesn't this guy like to show off? Let’s see if he still pretends!

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