The pot of wine just now almost killed him, but Ye Chenfeng was obviously drunk.

The breathing method of Baccarat is useless, he uses the energy in the crystal skull to directly drive away the wine in his body.

The process of his sleep just now was the process of quenching alcohol.

"Why don't you forget it?"

Chiemiko suggested.

She is Yizang Kurota's apprentice, so she naturally knows what the wine in Ye Chenfeng's hand means.

"How can I forget it? You can only encounter this kind of wine once in your life. How could I let go of such an opportunity?"

Ye Chenfeng smiled.

In fact, he didn't think so in his heart.

He has always enjoyed drinking, but this wine from Yizang Kuroda is completely tormenting.

"Gudu Gudu..."

After Ye Chenfeng glanced at Yizang Heitian, he picked up the wine pot and drank the wine inside.

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

After drinking this pot of wine, Ye Chenfeng was immediately in trouble.

The wine broke out like a mountain torrent, wandering in Ye Chenfeng's body.

"hiss!"

It seemed like a fire was burning inside him, which made him feel a little painful. Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The fierceness of this fire is ten times stronger than the evil ghost drunk just now. This taste is really uncomfortable.

"Damn!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chenfeng's expression changed sharply because the feeling in his body changed from hot to cold.

Immediately, he seemed to fall into a ten thousand-year-old ice cave.

In the two heavens of ice and fire, Ye Chenfeng was suffering in two torture methods.

Ye Chenfeng now scolded Yizang Heitian for being a big pervert.

This is so wine!

Not poison!

Hell is the two levels of ice and fire. Every level of feeling can make people beat you and torture people to death.

Although Ye Chenfeng is sitting still, there are actually cracks on the stone bench he is sitting on.

Now he is using all his strength to resist Hell Wine...

Fortunately, the hell wine was not as slowly as the wine in the previous one, otherwise Ye Chenfeng would have collapsed on the ground and fainted.

"call!"

After a battle, Ye Chenfeng finally resisted the alcohol.

But he had already been sweating profusely and almost exhausted.

"very good!"

Yizang Kuroda actually nodded.

"Come on, there's the last pot of wine!"

Ye Chenfeng stretched out his hand and said.

But Izang Kuroda didn't respond for a long time.

Ye Chenfeng looked at him in confusion and couldn't help but say, "What's wrong?"

"No need! I lost!"

Yizang Kurota did not give Ye Chenfeng the last pot of wine, but actually took the initiative to admit defeat.

“…”

Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but feel confused, even Chiemiko was puzzled.

There is obviously a pot of wine "Kiss of Death", why does Yizang Kuroda admit defeat?

Chiemiko was puzzled by this.

"You gave up?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Yizang and asked.

Izhan Kuroda nodded: "I gave in!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at him in confusion, a little confused about why Yizang Kurota did this.

Is it his intention or is there something wrong with the last pot of wine?

But this is not the issue that Ye Chenfeng is concerned about.

After all, Yizang Kuroda has agreed to Chiemiko's affairs, and Ye Chenfeng's goal has been achieved.

"Okay, since I won, you must do her business."

Ye Chenfeng said.

Izan Kuroda nodded: "This is for sure."

Chiemiko: “…”.

She was completely stunned and looked at Ye Chenfeng and Yizang Kurotian as if a little dumbfounded.

She deliberately brought Ye Chenfeng here and prepared a series of follow-up plans for Yizang Kurota to agree.

I thought it would take a long time and a tedious process, but I didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to succeed with a simple bet.

Ye Chenfeng suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but ask: "By the way, yours. You said that my bet is something on me, what exactly is it?"

Upon hearing this, Yizang Kurota slowly stood up and walked towards Ye Chenfeng step by step, with cold lights shot out from his eyes.

Finally, he stared at Ye Chenfeng and said, "Your Excellency, draw your sword!"

Ye Chenfeng was confused when he heard this. The monk was confused and asked curiously: "What did you say?"

"Your Excellency, draw your sword!"

Yizang Kuroda repeated, and with a sneer, he slowly took out a sword.

A beautiful appearance and complex pattern.

At the same time, a wisp of oozing aura was emitted by the Taidao.

"Three Suns and Moon Sect is near!"

Ye Chenfeng called out his name at once, and his eyes were full of energy.

Because he recognized that the sword in Yizang Kuroda's hand was close to the Sanri Moon Sect, the five famous Japanese swords, and the national treasure-level sword.

It is also a slasher that is known as the most beautiful!

Ye Chenfeng, the five famous swords, have heard of the Demon Swords, but since Yizang Kurota is here to guard the royal family, it is normal to hold this national treasure-level sword.

"Is it possible that what you just wanted was the sword on me!"

Ye Chenfeng suddenly thought of this possibility. The thing Yizang Kurota wanted was the Ananda sword on his body.

"Yes, draw the sword!"

Yizang Kuroda said coldly.

Ye Chenfeng smiled and said, "Since you have lost, there is no need to do this, right?"

"You can only draw your sword now, otherwise you won't be able to get out of here!"

"Swish!"

As soon as Yizang Kuroda finished speaking, a crisp sound came from his ears.

At the same time, a cold light suddenly appeared, and immediately this dim area was as bright as day, like a sun hanging above your head.

The white light was everywhere, extremely dazzling.

The light shines, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

This is the San Sun Moon Sect’s vicinity!

"teacher!"

Chiemiko immediately showed an anxious look. She never expected that Yizang Kuroda would suddenly make a move to Ye Chenfeng.

What's more, Yizang Kuroda actually uses the Sanri Moon Sect directly!
To be continued...