Long Jianfeng's eyes turned and hesitated: "this, this..." At this point, he paused, his face appeared a trace of Jue Duan color, nodded: "OK, I drink!" That look, as if to face the general support.

there was a flash of joy in Wei Yi's longan and he said, "OK, I'll have three drinks with you." Say, fill two glasses of wine, take up a glass of wine, lift to the dragon sword front, and kill one.

long Jianfeng looks at the wine glass on the table, and his face looks embarrassed. At last, he bites his teeth and starts to drink the glass.

then, Wei Yilong and long Jianfeng dry...