"Oh? A dragon lice?"

Seeing this scene, Peifeng raised his eyebrows.

It is obvious that the reason why those evil sects died was that they were bitten off by tianlonglice.

"Well, it's Dragon lice."

Cheng Feng drank half of the third altar of shaodao and said with a smile, "this little fellow, I got from the Tianlong tomb."

"At present, I have reached Wang pinjiu level. I can barely be regarded as a helper."

Dragon lice are strictly graded.

Followed by common dragon lice, ground dragon lice, dragon lice, King Dragon lice, Emperor Dragon lice and supreme dragon lice.

Cheng Feng's Dragon lice reached the level of dragon lice when he got it.

After some training, the grade has been growing steadily.

Especially not long ago, Cheng Feng threw the dead body of the martial artist who ascended to heaven into the empty pot and let him swallow it wantonly.

Thus, the level of tianlonglice soared to Wang pinjiu.

Ordinary two or three heavy experts can kill easily.

Just then, the Dragon lice that killed all the martial artists of the evil sect have blasted back.

When he arrived near Cheng Feng, he rubbed his bloody mouth against Cheng Feng's face.

"Go and wipe your mouth first."

Cheng Feng pushed the Dragon lice away and poured the wine from the wine jar onto the Dragon lice's mouth.

Cheng Feng only wanted to clean the blood on the mouth of tianlonglice.

Unexpectedly, the Dragon lice rolled some liquor into its mouth with its tongue, and its eyes lit up.

Then he made a cooing sound in his stomach and wanted more wine!

"Hmm? Still want it?"

Cheng Feng's eyebrows were a little surprised.

However, he did not refuse the request of tianlonglice. When he mentioned the wine jar, he poured a small share into tianlonglice's mouth.

cooing! cooing!

Unexpectedly, the Dragon lice drank the liquor and his eyes brightened.

The rumbling sound in my stomach was so loud that I wanted more burning knives.

"Well, what else?"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng was speechless.

Unexpectedly, tianlonglice is an alcoholic.

"Ha ha ha!"

Pei Feng smiled: "Cheng Feng, your dragon lice is very interesting."

"It's such a good wine. When you wander alone in the future, you can drink with you to relieve your boredom!"

"Oh, that's true!"

Cheng Feng shook his head and smiled and looked at the Dragon lice: "little guy, you did well just now. Reward you with a jar of burning knife."

"But don't get drunk. There are still a lot of evil sect fighters who need you to solve later."

With that, Cheng Feng grabbed a jar of burning knives and threw them to tianlonglice.

When the Dragon lice saw him that day, his eyes were shining.

Two pairs of wings on the back embrace the wine jar, and the blade under the abdomen is thin enough to pierce a small hole directly in the wine jar.

A stream of liquor gushed out along the small hole and flowed into the mouth of tianlonglice.

Look at its appearance, it's intoxicated.

"Cheng Feng, is the wine brewed by your human beings really so delicious?"

At this time, the voice of long Aotian sounded.

Long Aotian just got a "huge sum of money". At that time, he couldn't bear it and directly swallowed 500 drops of water of life.

This made the dragon's body swell and didn't explode.

After digesting for a long time, the swollen body was reduced by one or two.

Seeing that Cheng Feng and his friends were drinking soundly, they suddenly came together with curiosity on their faces.

"Why, do you want to taste the wine, too?"

Glancing at long Aotian, Cheng Feng asked with a smile.

"Look at how painful you drink. I'll try it."

Without being polite to Cheng Feng, long Aotian Si came close to the row of burning knives, grabbed several jars and threw them into his mouth.

At this time, long Aotian's injury has been repaired a lot, and his body has recovered to five or six hundred meters away.

The mouth is open for hundreds of meters, and several jars of burning knives are not enough for it.

However, it was these jars of wine that made long Aotian's face wrinkle together.

"Poof!"

Then the mouth opened, it was a crazy vomit.

"Nest, nest!"

Long Aotian, in his crazy vomit, burst into foul language: "Cheng Feng, you pit me!"

"Give me a drink. What the hell is this? It's too hard to drink!"

"Er... Is it hard to drink?"

Seeing the appearance of long Aotian, Cheng Feng frowned.

It never occurred to me that long Aotian's reaction to "wine" was a strong rejection.

In fact, this is normal.

Because not everyone is interested in wine.

Many people think it is delicious. In the eyes of others, it may be taboo. They vomit when they smell it!

Long Aotian is about wine!

"I rubbed it. The so-called wine is more than a bad drink."

Make complaints about the face of dragon Ao Tian, "it's hard to drink, it's super hard to drink!"

"I was really unlucky just now. Without trying in advance, I directly threw four or five jars into my mouth."

"Ben Shao's throat is still burning and burning!"

"Sore throat? That's right!"

Listening to the complaint, Cheng Feng smiled and said, "burn the knife, burn the knife, if you don't feel burned by fire, then hell!"

"Nest, is this the taste of the so-called wine?"

Long Aotian's eyes stared: "you humans are really abnormal. You like being abused so much."

"The world of wine, you don't understand!"

However, Cheng Feng smiled faintly and drank up half a jar of wine in his hand.

The whole body was permeated, and the blood was a little hot.

And at this time, the horizon.

Another dark cloud formed by the essence of martial arts came quickly.

You don't have to look at it. It's a group of evil sect fighters who are unlucky for Cheng Feng.

"Ha ha, just in time!"

Seeing this, Cheng Feng's eyes suddenly brightened.

Then he stepped out and urged the dragon to send out rolling dragon power. With one punch, he blasted at the martial artists of the evil sect.

Although Cheng Feng's cultivation is the peak of the broken environment, his fist strength is very fierce.

Especially after drinking wine at the moment, the force is more powerful.

Boom!

With just one punch, the dark clouds flying from the horizon were scattered.

As for the evil faction fighters under the dark clouds, they were beaten up on the spot.

More than 20 people were spared!

"Cheng Feng, you're really quick."

Pei Feng shook his head and smiled when he saw the picture of Cheng Feng killing the people with one punch.

Obviously, my hands are itchy. I want to kill several evil sect fighters to help cheer up.

As a result, Cheng Feng took the lead.

"Ha ha, master Peifeng, I'll let you next time."

Cheng Feng reopened a jar of wine, took a big SIP and said with a smile.

"Ha ha, that feeling is good."

Pei Feng also said with a smile, "but Cheng Feng, we all drink this wine. If you call me senior, I'll see."

"If you don't dislike it, call me brother Pei later!"

"Brother Pei?"

Cheng Feng was not an old-fashioned man. He smiled and said, "OK, I'll call you brother Pei in the future."

"In order to change my address, I'll give my brother a toast!"

After the words, Cheng Feng drank up a jar of burning knife in his hand.

"Come on, brother, stay with you!"

Pei Feng is old and strong and unambiguous.

It's also boring to burn a jar of knives directly.

Just after drinking the wine, a few dark clouds in the sky roared with fierce solemnity!