During the conversation, An Qier made a move, and the puppet man rushed towards Zhou Bashan in a flash, and the air became ten feet in size. Rao was Zhou Bashan quickly dodging, but he couldn't leave the range for a while and let the puppet man sit in the bottom Ground.
He Jie finally seized the opportunity and smirked An Qier smirked: "When attacking teammates is so strong, when fighting against the enemy, why didn't you see your puppet grow so big? Holding on to let everyone create opportunities for you, you walked for ten seconds. Bit, output in one second, really a shame! "
Zhou Bashan overturned the puppet, roaring out of the hole.
As soon as he shook off the dirt, he heard He Jie's last words.
I thought the other party was talking about himself. He ran over with two red necks, suddenly and fiercely punched the other side. "You are so scheming, I asked you to give me some blessings. How many times did you shout? , There is no movement at all, you are ashamed to say that my output is not strong enough ?! "
He Jie, who had crashed half of the cliff, just scrambled out of the pile of rocks, and saw that An Qier was also pulled down by Zhou Bashan with a whip leg, and she was about to hit her face, she Raising one arm quickly, a pattern of magic array appeared in front of the palm.
An Qier, who had bumped into her, touched the pattern of the array, disappeared out of thin air and appeared out of thin air, but she happened to accidentally smash Cervantes while watching the show.
An Qier, who fell so badly, stood up, turned around and kicked Cervantes, "What do you hide, why don't you catch me ?! I didn't output the time, it was because you didn't resist the enemy. Fang attack, you are so resistant, you are just a meat shield. What kind of strength do you always hide, even timid than that old woman, what are you mixing ?! "
Cervantes didn't dodge just now, he was so good-tempered again, that An Qier split his head and covered his face with a fierce blow, and the anger came up: "You little **** kid, how can this be the case! Go ahead and try, so many opponents, you I can't figure out two for a long time, and the old man isn't iron-clad. How can he always carry it? "
"You bad old man, dare to say that I can't figure out my opponent? I'm so desperate, haven't you seen it ?!" Zhou Bashan followed, and threw An Qi to the side, throwing a punch towards Cervantes Si Hong went.
Four of you hit me, I hit you, and soon I can't tell each other. At first everyone also talked about the reason. Later, they just sweared with their mouths, and they didn't target anyone when they shot. They hit anyone who could hit them. Anyway, everyone was not satisfied with each other.
Li Yan watched the situation completely out of control, and did not mean to stop persuasion, sitting on a large rock with his arms folded and watching coldly. Although everyone played fiercely and shot absolutely not light, but no one ...
A group of people slammed in front of him, I don't know who it was, and punched Li Li's nose with a punch, and the nosebleed immediately. He immediately became furious, and before he got up and shouted, he was full of fists and feet, and drowned him in an instant.
"It's been a long time since you saw it!"
"That is, we always punish us with a high look. Why don't you punish yourself?"
"We were all beaten like this, and we didn't order a retreat. Do we have to wipe out the whole army?"
"Old man ... I advise you to be kind!"
Li Yan: "..."
He had no time to speak, and these people didn't know what medicine they took. Now they all attacked themselves, flying one after another, and they were in a hurry to deal with it, especially the huge puppet, covering him. A lot of sight.
Outside, the monks watched the earth and stones flying, the smoke billowing, the silhouettes and the cluttered highlands all looking at each other, not knowing how to deal with it.
"Would we like to help
busy? The Cow Devil touched his chin and groaned. "How do I look at it, as if Li Yan was being beaten by a group?" "
"Don't make a mess, let them hit themselves." Feihong acted very lightly.
Yang Yan tentatively said, "Shall we persuade a stand?"
Shangguan Qingcheng shook his head: "Once we pass, the other saints will also follow the past. At that time, it will not be His Majesty and other people fighting, but all monks will fight, the scene will be out of control, and the situation will lose control."
This statement is reasonable, everyone is nodded.
"Let's just watch like that?" Lu Linxuan was a little worried.
"There are not many opportunities to see the sage realm fighting." Nangong first laughed out loud. "Let's just watch and learn."
...
Five hours later, the five sages with blue noses and swollen faces sat at the bar in a pub in the suburbs of the city. Each of them was black and angry, and his anger had not completely dissipated, which caused the bartender to move extremely stiffly when he was mixing, and it was not clear what this strange combination was going to cause.
Everyone is now a celebrity, so when you come here, you change your appearance, but you don't have to worry about being discovered or making any sensational news.
"Don't tune it, just give me two bottles of Laobaigan!" Zhou Bashan patted the table loudly.
The bartender swallowed his saliva. I wanted to say that this is a Viking-style pub. There is no old Baigan. However, Zhou Bashan has a burly body like an iron tower, and bulging biceps like a hill. I dare not say this.
"Tubaozi, this is a Viking tavern, how can there be Laobaigan?" He Jie released the bartender. "Take out your strongest wine here. How much is it?" Then he pointed to Li Wei, "he pays the bill."
Li Yan glanced at Angel and added: "Beer also come."
In the bartender's unseen eyes, the crowd held a lot of wine, and sat in a quiet corner. It wasn't until they started drinking that the alcoholic drinkers near the bar quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Li Ye and others gave them too much pressure. The pile of wine bottles on the table was too eye-catching.
"What are you?"
Seeing Li Yan pulling out a small bottle, adding a transparent liquid to his wine glass, An Qier sitting next to him gathered up, and was curious with a look of interest.
"Natural is a good thing, and energy is not small." Li Yan said that this is a special elixir that can make ordinary drinks drunk enough to make the monks in the saints drunk. As a wine bug, he naturally does not make this kind of thing.
"Jinger? I like it! Come here for me soon!" Zhou Bashan, who was sitting opposite him, immediately stood up, stretched the huge wine glass from the wine bottle mountain, his eyes were glowing green.
"One bottle per person."
Li Ye had already prepared, and four small bottles were thrown out in a row. "One drop of wine is enough, otherwise it will fall quickly." Coming to drink is part of team building, especially after everyone fights. A drunk is better than anything else.
"Xiajiaziqi!" Zhou Bashan disagreed. In order to show his superior drinking volume and heroic spirit, he poured a small amount of the elixir in the small bottle into the wine glass and raised it up loudly, "Dry!"
Everyone, including An Qier, touched the wine glass, and no one made trouble. The grievances accumulated in the past have been vented in most of the melee just now. Although everyone looks miserable now, the relationship between them has tended to be closer.
No accident, Zhou Bashan was the first home to drill into the table
Partner. From Li's point of view, the amount of alcohol is already very good. After all, three consecutive glasses of wine have poured out the elixir in the small bottle. He dare not do such a thing.
Others saw Zhou Bashan's ugly state and naturally took a lot of caution. An Qier took the opportunity to move Zhou Bashan by pushing Zhou Bashan to the corner, and stomped his opponent's feet without any trace. In the battle just now, she was stricken by Zhou Bashan, and her puppet people's legs were discounted.
"I haven't had such a powerful wine. I ca n’t think of cultivation as a saint and still encounter such a violent wine. This is a great blessing in life! If there is no such thing as a drunken person in this life, Wine, why are you worried? "
Cervantes is only slightly slower than Zhou Bashan, drinking red light, showing some emotional emotions, "Come, everyone, happy life must be happy, frustrated life should be more happy, let us drink this cup , Smile with gratitude! "
A sense of decadent literary popularity appeared on him for no reason. Li Ye and others looked at each other, and they felt that Cervantes was like a poet at this moment, or a downcast poet who was more than half a lifetime, and raised the glass together: "Go!"
After a few rounds, Cervantes became the second drunk. Instead of going down to the table, he fell asleep on the table. The whole white hair was scattered, each one seemed to be telling about the misfortune and hardship of the owner's life.
Li Yan and others didn't have the energy to pay more attention to these. Now the three of them have big eyes and small eyes, waiting for others to fall first. However, the amount of elixir in their small bottles is almost the same, and about half of it is not easy to fall down.
"Old woman, why don't you mix the elixir? If you don't add the drug, what is the difference between this wine and water, are you afraid?" An Qier stared at He Jie with a grin, as if the other party did not fall, she would never fall first .
He Jie's eyes were foggy, and she smiled with all kinds of smiles. "Little ghost, don't think that the old lady doesn't know what you are thinking about. Look at your feet in Zhou Bashan, but it's not light. You want to wait for me to fall first Now, do you want to hack me? Young, it ’s not good for me to report, but be generous. "
The two bumped into a glass. After drinking, An Qier slammed the glass on the table, humming, "Little children don't need big belly, young children are small belly chicken intestines! You old woman don't keep saying me, don't you When I don't know, you just don't trust us, fearing that you're really drunk, and something unexpected will happen. "
"A woman must know how to protect herself, little ghost, this is your aunt's advice to you." He Jie said with a smile.
"Don't preach to me, relying on old people to sell old people is abominable. You don't necessarily know more than me!" An Qier raised a glass of wine, "Come, whoever falls first is a weak chicken!"
"Drink and drink!"
"belch......"
"..."
"The next time you act, you look at me a little bit more, give me a little agility, pay attention to help me heal, I will be killed, and you will die terribly! Men are unreliable."
"I told you long ago, we women should support each other, why bother each other?"
"I don't want to form a small team with you, I'm thinking about the big picture!"
"Okay, you're a big kid, okay?"
"Why don't you look after me more?"
"Be polite to me, don't be big or small, I might think about it."
"Huh ... this seems fair."
"Don't worry, my sister won't let you suffer."
"Hey, didn't you just call yourself aunt?"
"Then you call Auntie."
"Don't even think about it!"