Damn!
How is he still sober?
Could it be that he was pretending to be drunk earlier?
At that moment, Xu the Fourth felt like he had swallowed something disgusting.
However, confusion swept over him, and before he could speak, he fell straight to the ground.
At the critical moment, Zhu Biao rushed over to support Xu the Fourth, with a helpless look on his face: "Great-uncle, I told you, you can't outdrink Qin Hao."
If Xu the Fourth were still conscious, he would definitely have jumped up ready to fight.
Unfortunately, he was thoroughly out cold.
Once he confirmed his great-uncle was alright, Zhu Biao looked at Qin Hao with fiery eyes: "After drinking so much and still fine. Qin Hao, you're simply a god!"
The others had similar thoughts, looking at Qin Hao like he was a monster.
Over where the big shots were.
Patriarch Situ was smiling smugly.
The director and a certain patriarch looked furious.
The director cursed: "And I thought Flying Sticks was amazing!"
