Chapter 50

Yang Linyang's nickname comes from the fact that he is the penultimate in his class. It's said that he's been studying from his freshman year to his senior year.

But it's strange that the school didn't order him to drop out, singing all the way to his senior year.

There are also rumors that Yang Lin has a deep social background and deep relationship.

Moreover, Yang Lin is a man of the moment in the whole campus. From the beginning of his freshman year, I heard that when he was a freshman, he was bullied by several sophomores.

But the next day, a strange scene happened. After bullying several sophomores of Yang Lin, he took the initiative to find Yang Lin, knelt down in front of him and slapped himself dozens of times, claiming to ask Yang Lin to forgive him.

In this regard, Yang Lin only said one word to the sophomores: "don't die in the future, next time you still fight, I still don't fight back, but you may die!"

Since then, the whole school has never dared to provoke Yang Lin, including those campus tyrants.

But he is usually very low-key in school, not show mountains and no dew.

Some people speculate that Yang Lin's family is from the black background.

Anyway, Yang Lin is a freak who lives in school every day.

Wei Ren is a school bully. It is said that his family is a big man in the Education Bureau, and he is also a class cadre in the class. He is very open, and no one dares to provoke him.

But Yang Lin dare, Wei Ren's nickname, Wei Gonggong is Yang Lin, although hate Yang Lin, but also did not put a fart.

The whole class dares to call Wei Ren. Duke Wei can count it with one hand.

Yang Lin stopped talking. To Yang Yiyun's surprise, feiniang, a boy who was joked by the whole class and called feiniang and Niang gun, stood by Yang Yiyun's side and called Wei Ren to father-in-law Wei.

But Wei Ren's performance is only the face anger, did not take the false Niang how.

Yang Yiyun guessed in his heart that the puppet mother also had a background.

As for Yang Lin, after standing beside Yang Yiyun, he called Wei Ren with disdain. Wei Ren just looked angry and didn't dare to swear.

According to Yang Yiyun's understanding of Wei Ren, this guy is a good master. If anyone calls him Duke Wei, he will turn his face, but he doesn't face the puppet mother and Yang Lin.

It is enough to show that the background of Yang Lin and the puppet mother is extraordinary.

Yang Yiyun can think of a reason for the puppet mother to stand on her side, because she sent Zhuyan Dan to the puppet mother, which made the skin of the product evolve to a new level. It's reasonable for him to support himself.

But Yang Lin suddenly supports him, which is a bit puzzling. There is no communication between him and Yang Lin.

However, no matter what, Yang Yiyun was very moved by the support of Yang Lin and the puppet mother.

Although it is far fetched to say that sending charcoal in the snow in such circumstances, there is not much difference.

Yang Yiyun doesn't have any friends. If others treat him well, he can return a foot. At this moment, he has tacitly admitted that Yang Lin and pseudo Niang have become his friends.

It's very similar to the present situation.

This warmth is recorded in his heart.

However, a pair of six bottles of wine, he did not put Wei Ren six in the eye.

As a descendant of Sanxian and a cultivator, it's as simple as drinking cold water to play with them.

At this time, Wei Ren sneered: "how? Yang Yiyun, do you want help? Can we also look for it? " He just doesn't want to let the puppet mother and Yang Lin get involved. Today, six to one, he won't make a fool of Yang Yiyun by drinking him as a dead dog. Wei Ren doesn't want to do anything.

Yang Yiyun did not speak yet. The puppet mother said in a shrill voice, "you've never seen such a shameless man before, Mr. Wei. You can drink twenty-four bottles by yourself?"

Yang Lin also sneered: "Duke Wei has the ability to be fair?"

Liu Lingling said in a deep voice, "Wei Ren, don't go too far!"

Qian Xiaobei even more absolutely: "the dead eunuch has long heard that you are a scheming whore. Sure enough, that's right. That's how to bully people."

"Yang Yiyun, don't drink any more. People who drink this kind of wine will lose their share." Lin Huan looks at Wei Ren with disgust on his face.

The more angry Wei Ren and the people around him are when they defend Yang Yiyun like this. Looking at Yang Yiyun, Wei Ren sneers: "I think you are wrong? It's like I'm a bad guy. It's Yang Yiyun who proposed to fight with us. The six of us didn't force him. "

After staring at Yang Yiyun, Wei Ren said sarcastically: "since Yang Yiyun is like this, don't drink this wine. I'll take it as your fart just now."

Wei Ren, who knows Qian Xiaobei and Lin Huan's family background, dares not to be provoked by their curses. However, he passes all his anger on to Yang Yiyun. He has a deep hatred in his heart: "it's all Yang Yiyun, a loser. If I don't step on him today, it's hard for me to get rid of my hatred."In the face of Wei Ren deliberately blocking himself with words, Yang Yiyun sneered in his heart: "let a few of you turn up your tail for a while. Today, my brother let you two mouths spurt blood."

To angry Liu Lingling several people said: "nothing, I can deal with."

Then he looked at Wei Ren and said with a smile, "Wei Ren, don't stop me with words. I, Yang Yiyun, spit in one mouthful. If anyone can't finish drinking today, who is the grandson, will kneel down and beg for mercy and shout for grandfather."

"Well, that's what you said." Wei Ren smiles.

Yang Yiyun turned his eyes and thought about it for a while. Six of them flattened down, that is, ten bottles of wine. If the wine is better, ten bottles can't be drunk, but they can't achieve the goal he wants. Why don't they add more?

Man, I'm going to dig a hole to bury you today!

Squinting his eyes, he said, "Wei Ren, it's better for me to add another ten bottles, and each of you will add another five bottles. Since you want to fight for enough, do you six dare?"

Wei Ren's face changed. In his heart, he could drink ten bottles of beer, but it was the limit. If he added five more bottles, he would definitely spray.

However, when he saw the whole 24 bottles of beer in front of Yang Yiyun, he laughed again. If Yang Yiyun added another 10 bottles to himself, it would be 34 bottles. Even if he was the king of beer, he could not drink 34 bottles of beer, unless he was Superman.

So Wei Ren thinks that Yang Yiyun is afraid and deliberately scares them. If he doesn't dare to fight, Yang Yiyun can rightly say: since you are afraid, then don't drink.

Thinking of this, Wei Ren and several people around him looked at each other and saw the meaning in each other's eyes. He laughed and said in a loud voice: "OK, you add ten bottles, we each add five bottles, and the waiter brings another 40 bottles of beer." Wei Ren laughs and says, "I want you to pretend to be forced. I'll see how you die later."

What Wei Ren doesn't know is that Yang Yiyun is still a superman, because he is a true cultivator.

The wine sharing between the two sides has already attracted the attention of some people in the hotel. The waiters have been watching for a long time. When they heard Wei Ren calling for more wine, they immediately added 40 bottles of beer and opened them for both sides.

Now, there are 34 bottles of beer in front of Yang Yiyun and 15 bottles for each of Wei Ren's six people.

Just looking at the bottle is shocking.

It's not only Yang Yiyun's students who come to this hotel for dinner today, the graduation season, but also other schools. There are many people in the huge hall. The news of Yang Yiyun's one-on-six wine sharing soon spread throughout the hall.

In China, there has never been a shortage of onlookers, but no one believes that Yang Yiyun can drink 34 bottles of beer, and thinks that this is pretending to be forced.

In the face of the surrounding discussion, Yang Yiyun light smile, did not say a word, directly picked up a bottle of beer began to blow, ten seconds a bottle.

After drinking a bottle lightly, he said to Wei Ren, "father Wei, drink it. Remember 15 bottles. If you can't finish it, you will kneel down and call yourself grandson. Now it's not just the people in our school. Don't be ashamed. If you want to finish it, I don't want you to call me grandfather."

With that, Yang Yiyun began to blow the second bottle, which was still ten seconds.

Go on, the third bottle... The fourth bottle, the fifth bottle, the sixth bottle. He didn't stop until the seventh bottle was finished. He made a wine break.

For seven bottles in a row, Yang Yiyun didn't take a breath.

Someone was watching the time. Every beer of Yang Yiyun was ten seconds, and he suddenly exclaimed to god man. After he put down the seventh bottle, he was surrounded by whistling and applause.

But at the moment, Wei Ren side each talent can drink down more than half a bottle of beer.

When they saw Yang Yiyun blow down seven bottles of wine, their faces changed.

Wei Ren, in particular, scolded Yang Yiyun as a pervert.

In everyone's surprise, Yang Yiyun picked up the eighth bottle after only one wine break~