Chapter 738: The Great Water Washed the Dragon King Temple
"Dong Zhuo......"
Hearing this name from Dong Yunfei's mouth, Long Xiangle couldn't help but gasp.
Dong Bi has lost his life, and I don't know how many women he has had a relationship with, but sadly, he only has Dong Qiangrose as a pearl in his hand.
Under his knees, he didn't have half a son, but fortunately, he accepted Dong Zhuo's righteous son.
In the early years, Dong Zhuo was undoubtedly a joke in the cultivation realm, because although he was born with divine power, he was never able to cultivate the true qi of the Dao Sect.
Until half a year ago, Hanxin appeared in Dong's house, and opened up the congenitally occluded meridians for Dong Zhuo with mysterious acupuncture.
Since then, Dong Zhuo has devoted himself to cultivating Dao Sect True Qi with amazing talent and perseverance, and now he has finally cultivated a wisp of True Qi, and his strength has become even stronger, and those who once pointed fingers at him behind his back, and even secretly poked Dong Bi's backbone, were finally gagged.
Times change, ups and downs, the original eight great qi training families have changed several times, ruined and destroyed, or the family road has been wiped out in the world, but the Dong family, which should have declined a long time ago, has always stood tall, and the reason for this is probably because of Dong Zhuo's survival.
It's no wonder that when he heard Dong Zhuo's name, Long Xiangle couldn't help but gasp.
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, Long Xiangle just followed Dong Yunfei's line of sight and looked at the gate of the wine pond meat forest, and Dong Zhuo appeared.
With a height of nearly two meters, a huge body, thick eyebrows and big ears, and well-developed limbs, such a big man will be an eye-catching storage anywhere.
Sure enough, at the main gate that Dong Zhuo's front foot had just stepped into, the beautiful women who were twisting their waists on the dance floor, and the people drinking in the booths and in front of the bar all looked at him.
Of course, Hanxin and Ye Tingcheng are obviously an exception, at this time, the two are fighting for wine, Ye Tingcheng shouted that he couldn't do it, and threatened to drink Hanxin down.
It's just that in less than half an hour, she herself was so drunk that her face was red, and then she looked cold and calm, as if the vodka in his cup was boiled water.
"No, no, no, Allure, I really can't drink it!"
While refusing, he raised his neck and drank a full glass of vodka in one gulp.
"This bastard, he obviously ∞ ding∞dian∞ little ∞ said, .£.■o+''+