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Mr. Mellow was going to be frightened, so he quickly called Yan Chong.

Fortunately, when the two of them were drinking well yesterday, they had already exchanged phone calls.

Yan Chong was woken up early in the morning and was naturally impatient: "Brother, you want to ask me for a drink in the future, call me after noon! I drank so late yesterday, I haven't woken up here yet. Yeah!"

Hearing that Yan Chong was still alive, Mr. Mellow breathed a sigh of relief: "You are still alive, that's great! When we were drinking yesterday, did you see a red and blue bottle?"

"I don't have any impression, I'll look for it." Yan Chong said, then went to the wine bottle next to the trash can and rummaged.

"Is it a big belly, thin neck, unbranded wine bottle?" Yan Chong asked, "It's gone."

Mr. Mellow trembled: "Who...drank it?"

"Me?" Yan Chong said, "Who will remember... Oh, yes, it was me! At the end of the drink yesterday, I said that the wine you took was not strong enough. You said it must be strong enough. I am not convinced. Then I did it in one bite. How about it, isn't it strong enough? Nothing happened! I sent you home!"

"Are you...are you okay?" Mr. Mellow said.

"Who are you burying? Why didn't you remember the Kang?" Yan Chong was a little dissatisfied. Is it so easy for you to be a thousand cups and not drunk?

"No, I didn't ask if you drank too much." Mr. Mellow said, "that...do you feel anything abnormal in your body?"

"It's okay?" Yan Chong said, "What's wrong, you poisoned it?"

"Ah!" Mr. Mellow said frankly, "It's not that I was poisoned, but that it was just a bottle of poisoned wine, which I used to practice."

"Damn!" Yan Chong couldn't help but scolded.

You kid, really poisoned Lao Tzu!

If it weren't for me to be invincible...

Alas, thinking about it this way, it seems to be fine.

Yan Chong couldn't help but pinch his waist with one hand: But it broke me!

"You don't practice this skill well!" Yan Chong eased his emotions and said, "If you want to have this kind of wine in the future, even if you bring it to drink. Our buddy is not a job!"

Mr. Mellow was silent for a long time, and said, "Do you think this medicinal wine is so easy to refine? That requires ninety-nine kinds of fire-type poisons to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one days of training, ninety-nine and eighty-one days of drying. It takes eighty-one days to refine it..."

"I don't know how you practiced," Yan Chong said, "I'm fine anyway."

Yes, Mr. Mellow said for a long time, Yan Chong is not poisoned!

I have been talking for so long, and it is indeed alive and well.

No matter how amazing you are, it's nothing!

"Yes, you are amazing, you are amazing!" Mr. Mellow was also a little angry, "My medicinal liquor is used to assist the practice. Every time I practice, I can increase a little fire resistance. I originally wanted to make this "Yan Yan Gong" I taught it to you, but since you are fine, forget it!"

This is how he uses the advanced martial arts of a veteran to find face for himself.

Mr. Mellow is also a veteran at any rate, and it is not surprising if he has experienced a copy of martial arts.

The martial arts that can increase fire resistance are naturally very greedy, but he speaks so hard that Yan Chong sounds a little unhappy.

With whom?

My mother hasn't agreed to marry you, so you show me the majesty of the elders

Who could not drink the kang yesterday?

So Yan Chongyun calmly said: "Thank you! But let me teach me Kung Fu, no matter how well I practice Kung Fu, it may not be helpful to drinking."

He is now slapped Mr. Mellow in the face.

I asked if you couldn't drink me?

Seeing that Yan Chong didn't care about his skill at all, and even slapped himself in the face, Mr. Mellow was so angry that he just slapped the phone.

He was slapped here, and Yan Chong was in good spirits. He quickly checked his body.

Well, the fire resistance has increased by fifty points...

It seems that the wine is not useless, but very useful!

Mr. Mellow's set of kung fu is not so much that you need to drink to practice, but rather it is used to supplement medicinal liquor. If you don't practice, most people will not live if they drink it.

This medicinal wine has a very strong temper and is highly toxic. In the process of dissolving it, it can increase fire resistance.

But when it comes to Yan Chong, there is no need to practice qigong to resolve it.

Because of the non-invasive effect, he immediately resolved it, flatly increasing his fire resistance by 50 points.

Yan Chong quickly took out the lighter and burned his fingers.

He found that Huokang and Dukang seemed to be different.

His "virus resistance" talent provides a percentage of poison resistance, initially 10%, then 30%, 60%, and now 100%.

Percent resistance is multiplication, just like his dragon scales and stone skin.

As long as his poison resistance does not reach 100%, then even if the opponent's damage is small, he will suffer corresponding damage.

The fire resistance this time is different. It is similar to the damage reduction provided by armor. As long as the damage does not exceed the damage reduction, it will not be hurt, and if it exceeds the damage reduction, it will be fully accepted.

The problem is that as long as Yan Chong does not enter the fire to save people, he will basically not encounter more than 50 points of fire damage.

Mr. Mellow’s bottle of Jiujiu Lihuo can only drink one sip at a time. Because it is extremely painful, it will take a long time to practice after the practice.

Otherwise, it will damage the body and spirit.

As long as he can persist for more than ten times and reach the ten ignition resistance, then the general fire martial arts and subsequent burning effects can no longer cause damage to him.

But when he arrived at Yan Chong, he could practice the medicinal liquor fifty times, and he was directly bored.

Not only was he not drunk for a thousand cups, but he was also not poisonous. As a result, no matter whether it was alcohol or toxins, he couldn't help him, so he directly showed up to 50 points of flame resistance.

This time he has a lot of energy.

Isn't that not afraid of burning!

Yan Chong made a step-by-step approach and began to try to grill his hands on a gas stove.

The fire damage provided by the gas stove can't cause him any harm.

He's done this trick!

Yan Chong began to think about the matter of swallowing a lighter and turning into a flame man in the future.

When he himself turned into a blazing fire, who else would dare to fight him up close?

He was thinking beautifully, and his mother got up when he heard him talking on the phone outside.

She watched the two elders drink till midnight yesterday, and then had to clean up their pots and pans.

Yan Chong was still arguing outside this morning, so Yan Chong's mother took a stick and came out, ready to teach Yan Chong a good lesson.

Then she saw Yan Chong put his hand on the gas stove to bake, but nothing happened.

She felt that she must be dreaming, so she turned around and went back to sleep...