Chapter 764 A bowl of pouring "There is no comparison, the ice energy of this sect is ever-changing, and the dragon flame of the left dragon gate, the energy that bursts out in an instantaneous is amazing, but it is not long-lasting, like smoke and dust, destined to slowly dissipate away." "Sikong Freeze is turning around and saying that his sect is awesome, he is really thick-skinned enough.

"Of course, if Feng Gongzi joins the Bingque Gate and directly learns the mental method of this sect, he will be able to understand the meaning of the old man better." Sikong Leng smiled and showed two big teeth, which made Li Miao feel that this old guy was really shameless.

"Hehe, that's of course, but can the Ice Sparrow Gate agree to my request, if you can agree, you don't need to say more, I am now a member of the Ice Sparrow Gate." Li Miao skillfully replied to Sikong Leng's words. "Feng Gongzi, you are embarrassing the old man, such a big matter, I'm afraid that Deputy Head Sikong Ning will not be able to call the shots." Sikong Freeze showed a bitter look.

"This old guy can't be the master, do you still have someone who can make up your mind?" Li Miao feels that this thing is incredible, and he can't even play with the boss, so what do you have to do with the permanent council?

"Although it is said that the deputy head of Sikong Ning can be in charge of most of the things in the Bingque Sect, but such a matter of great importance still needs to be decided by the head of Sikong Chiyou." Sikong Freeze said slowly, as if he was extremely proud of the mention of their head.

"What's that? Sikong Chiyou, is that a person? Li Miao also suddenly felt that this name was a little painful.

"Presumptuous, Sikong Chi is the true god of this sect, if you dare to slander him, I will kill you now!!" Sikong Freeze suddenly became excited, which scared Li Miao a lot, could it be that some kind of bullshit, or a hidden character?

"Eh, the steward, you dissipate your anger, I just said it casually, don't get excited." Li Miao really felt that if Sikong was in a hurry, he might really be able to kill himself.

"If there is a next time, don't blame the old man for not reminding you, solve it on the spot, and tell you the truth, if you said this sentence in Bingque Gate, I'm afraid you are already in a different place now." Sikong Freeze's anger has not subsided, and it seems that the Sikong Chiyou in his mouth is indeed an extraordinary character.

"Don't worry, steward, I'll pay attention." Li Miao's heart was slightly entangled, this old man, just like the ancients, was stubborn.

"Hmph." Sikong Leng glanced at Li Miao, but most of his anger had disappeared.

"By the way, Sikong Steward, I don't know if the head of Sikong Chiyou can agree to this matter?" Li Miao asked tentatively.

"The head of Sikong Chiyou has been isolated from the world all the year round, and has been seeking an opportunity to escape from the god level, and he basically ignores the things in the sect, unless it is a crucial matter before he shows up, so this matter, I am afraid that after repeated discussions, it will be decided whether to report it to the head of Sikong Chiyou." Sikong Frozen didn't want to tell Li Miao about these things, but if he didn't be honest, I'm afraid that accepting him would be the deadline for the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Month.

Li Miao was frightened by this sentence, the super god level, it seems that he has only heard the Shengfa Patriarch mention it, in his impression, it seems that the third order of the Holy Spirit is his ultimate goal, and the super god level is something he has never thought of, it seems that in the entire cultivation world, only the Shengfa Patriarch has reached the super god level, and the others have all stopped, just like the third order of the Holy Spirit is a bottleneck, it is so insurmountable.

"Dizzy, what the air steward probably means is that there is basically no hope for this request I made, right?" Li Miao suddenly felt that Sikong Liang was quite capable of fooling people, and he was not a scoundrel when he went around.

It's like asking someone else to pay back, and the other person answers very simply, pay it back, but there is no money.

"It's not that there is no hope, but it takes time to discuss, so Feng Gongzi can join our Bingque Gate first, and slowly decide in the future, what does Feng Gongzi think?" Although Sikong Freeze's expression was serious, Li Miao could feel his heart, and he must be laughing!

This is not only a delaying tactic, but also a despicable trick to fool people!

"This can't be done, I'm a principled person, if Bingquemen doesn't believe in his words, then I want to regret it, but it's too late, this raw rice is cooked, can I still get out of Bingquemen? Steward, if it were you, would you agree? Li Miao came up with a heart-to-heart method again, so that Sikong Leng could switch roles, and I believe that this old guy has nothing to say again.

"This." Sikong Freeze really hurt a lot, because he also knew that this plan to attack Zuolongmen was basically nonsense and completely impossible to achieve.

"Come on, come on, steward, virtuous son-in-law, hurry up to the big table, lunch is ready, you have to serve it!" As he was talking, Feng Yulin ran in with great interest, and took two jars of old wine in his hands.

The red cloth covered the wine jar, a circle of hemp rope tightly around the mouth of the jar, and there was a big red note pasted on the jar, on which three black characters were written in block letters: a bowl of pour.

"Yo, father-in-law, where did you get the two jars of wine?" When Li Miao saw this kind of packaged wine, he became interested, and remembered that the last time he drank this kind of packaged wine was when he was from Bingque Gate.

"Knock knock." Feng Yulin put the two jars of wine on the big dining table and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Virtuous son-in-law doesn't know, these are the two jars of high-quality wine that I have treasured for many years, and I didn't even want to take it out when I married you Xiaoyu, haha." Feng Yulin laughed, his acting skills were indeed good.

"Haha, father-in-law, you're so picky, my son-in-law is going to blame you." Li Miao pushed the boat along the water, and Feng Yulin sang a double reed, on the one hand, this can also reflect the lofty status of Sikong Freeze, you see that other people's daughters are reluctant to drink when they get married, and when you come, you take the initiative to let you drink.

"Haha, this "Bowl of Pouring" is a drink that I have buried under the cellar of Helingmen for nearly twenty years, just like its name, drink a bowl, no matter who you are, you are guaranteed to fall to the ground." Feng Yulin also laughed.

"Is there such a god?" Sikong Freeze asked disdainfully, as a third-order cultivator of the Holy Spirit, let alone drinking, even drinking arsenic would be directly immune to him.

"If the air steward drinks, it is estimated that he will not be able to get drunk after drinking a jar." Feng Yulin hurriedly flattered, for fear that Sikong Freeze would show himself again.

"That's pretty much the same, as cultivators, we already have a good ability to resist these external objects, so what are these bowls of drunkenness and bowl pouring, that's all for ordinary people." Sikong Leng said with some disdain, as if he had a full grasp of his own amount of alcohol.