Wu Chi stood still, facing away from the door, and said lightly, "Girl, what do you say is delicious with wine?"

Huang Muchen froze, she was a woman here. After thinking about it, she said, "Of course it's barbecue!"

"Okay! Then bake this kid!" Wu Chi growled, flashing almost behind Ye Fan almost instantly, apparently containing the martial arts spirit.

A horrifying martial arts spirit instantly wrapped Ye Fan's body.

Suddenly, the suffocation in his body was sealed, and there was no reaction to the movement of dragon blood.

At this moment, Ye Fan was shocked. At this moment he knew just how horrible Wu Chi was. Being able to seal his power is at least double or even triple.

At the same time, he also wanted to understand that Wu Chi absolutely had the ability to kill Meng Chen with one stroke. But this crazy old man just doesn't kill!

And the martial arts enveloping him is extremely powerful, at least not the triplet of Guiyuan!

"Old man, you hide very deeply! You will roast me to death, you can't touch those drops of wine." Ye Fan said under great pressure.

"Huh! No one can threaten me and give you ten seconds to take out the wine." Wu Chi's eyes became blood red, and his voice became colder.

A sense of martial arts instantly caught Ye Fan's neck, stiffly referring him to the air.

"One!"

"two!"

Lying ~ slot!

Isn't this old man crazy? Ye Fanzhe was "forced", and now he's playing thoroughly.

"Old man, old man you are killing people!" Ye Fan is about to cry, this girl is crazy and scarier than him!

"Hahaha ~ I killed thousands of people, I killed countless people!"

"Kill ~ I once killed a city, tens of millions of people! No one can provoke me." Wu Chi suddenly laughed wildly, and the mighty martial arts spit out and shot out.

Crazy, crazy, completely crazy!

"Is your wine here? Let me go!" Ye Fan threw off the Jiumu Yaoding, and the frozen immortal wine was put into the tripod.

auzw.com When Wu Chi smelled the wine, he flung Ye Fan aside and plunged into Da Ding.

I rub!

Are you crazy when you have wine? What are you special, invincible!

Ye Fan scolded and got up, glanced at Huang Muchen, who was "forced" next to him, and said, "Don't you stop it?"

Huang Muchen shook his lips and said, "Fighting immortals is a matter of my fart! Not to mention that you have the function of immortality and are afraid of a fart."

You!

What the **** did Laozi work hard to save? Ye Fan's heart was depressed.

"He's so old, wouldn't it be okay to drink so much?" Huang Muchen pointed at Wu Chi and said.

"He believes in ghosts!" Ye Fan turned his head and was taken aback.

I saw Wu Chi buried half of his head in Dading, and opened his mouth to suck, and the immortal wine poured into his mouth.

I do!

Ye Fan has been "forced".

You must know that this batch of immortal wine has several tons, and it has been aged for hundreds of years. The degree is especially dozens of times higher than Erguotou.

If you drink this, the gods will have to pour.

Bacchus!

Grunt ~ Bacchus drank the last few drops of immortal wine, shaking his feet.

I saw him walking in chaos, but he never fell to the ground. A punch was blown, and an overwhelming array of martial arts exploded.

In every move, martial arts intentions wrapped him.

Ye Fan's pupils are shrinking, and the old man with his heart is definitely the most powerful man in martial arts.

"Left fist, right palm, imaginary step and traverse ~" Ye Fan even did one move and followed the old man to learn.

Strangely, by doing these weird movements, the martial arts in the body became more fluid.