43: The Taoist priest who went down the mountain.
Wang Jun naturally knew that Tang Bao and Gao Xiaowei were going to be happy, a pair of slender Danfeng eyes, glanced at Hu Xiaomei's towering fullness, swallowed his saliva secretly, and suggested, "Brother Lin is too powerful, I don't dare to play dice with him, or play in another way!" ”
Hu Xiaomei has been a little uneasy since Gao Xiaowei left, and the words that Lin Yang whispered just now were obviously heard by her, and her face, which was originally a little red, looked even more red.
"What to play?" Lin Yang put down the wine bottle and asked with a smile. Although the sense of crisis in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, Lin Yang still had that lazy smile on his face.
The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. It's destined to happen tonight, and you can't hide from it. Lin Yang's mind is now many times firmer than before.
"Wrench your wrists." Wang Jun said with a smile. When he was in college before, he was a popular figure in the Taekwondo Club, so he was confident that he could kill Lin Yang in terms of strength.
"Isn't it too little to drink a bottle of beer?" Lin Yang asked with a smile.
"And how much do you say to drink?" Wang Jun asked. This kid is really funny, is it possible that he thinks he can win this time?
"A dozen, 12 bottles." Lin Yang wrung a whole piece of beer from under the table and placed it on the table.
"Okay, no problem." Wang Jun readily agreed, rolled up his sleeves, showed his muscular arms, and smiled as if he had succeeded in his conspiracy.
Lin Yang didn't have any muscles to show off, stretched out his arm that was not strong, and shook it with Wang Jun's hand.
"Xiaomei, you should be the referee!" Wang Jun smiled at Hu Xiaomei, who was a little fugue.
"Oh, good." Hu Xiaomei checked the posture of Lin Yang and Wang Jun's arms, and then shouted, "One, two, three, start." ”
Wang Jun exerted all his strength at the beginning, wanting to kill Lin Yang in an instant. But what was a little different from what he thought was that Lin Yang's seemingly weak arm didn't move at all.
Hell yes. Wang Jun's anxious cold sweat was about to come out, it was a whole piece of beer, he didn't have as much alcohol as Tang Bao, he would definitely get drunk on the spot.
Thinking of this, Wang Jun took a secret breath, his arm seemed to have suddenly become larger, and the blood vessels on it swelled like small earthworms squirming.
Lin Yang was also secretly surprised in his heart, if he relied on strength alone, this guy would be considered a fierce man among ordinary people, but it was a pity that he met Lin Yang, who was already half a cultivator.
"Poof." Wang Jun persisted for almost a minute, but he still couldn't do anything about Lin Yang, and he rebelled against the luck of the meridians, causing his qi and blood to surge, and he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Big brother, it's not so serious, you're vomiting blood." Lin Yang asked with concern, "It's just playing, it's not good if you hurt your body." ”
"You, me, I throw in the towel."
It turned out that Wang Jun would have an ancestral luck method that could more than double his strength in a short period of time, which was also his killer feature, who knew that when he encountered Lin Yang's monster, he was forced to vomit a mouthful of blood.
"Well, drink slowly." Lin Yang put his hands behind his head and said with a smile.
Wang Jun wiped his mouth with a tissue, his face was bitter, and he began to pour wine bottle by bottle, eager to push Lin Yang down and burst his chrysanthemum thousands of times!
"You two play, I won't play anymore."
Gao Xiaowei and Tang Bao hadn't come out yet, Hu Xiaomei felt very bored, and opened her mobile phone WeChat to play.
Hu Xiaomei likes to chat on the Internet very much, took the mobile phone and wiped it, shook it twice, and a portrait called "Taoist priest who went down the mountain" appeared nearby, and the signature was "My heart has been cultivated for thousands of years, and I am invincible to the beauty in my eyes!" ”
The two chatted for a while, only to find out that the Taoist priest who went down the mountain was also in this bar, and Hu Xiaomei was very curious about him, so she told her location.
Soon, I saw a middle-aged man in a shabby Taoist robe walking towards this side, holding a new fruit 6 in his hand, and he was also tall and handsome.
"Hello." This middle-aged man dressed very differently did not speak loudly, but it could clearly reach the ears of the three people present.
Lin Yang raised his head and glanced at this Taoist priest, okay, I have met a master, and I am concentrating on the cultivation in the middle stage. Lin Yang's current perspective eye has changed again, and he can actually see through other people's cultivation.
If the other party's cultivation is too profound, Lin Yang still can't see it. One or two small realms high, Lin Yang can see through it at a glance.
The Taoist priest naturally didn't have so many abilities as Lin Yang, with a gentle smile on his face, he grabbed Hu Xiaomei's little hand without grace, "It's really fateful, come with me!" ”
If it were an ordinary person, chatting about WeChat and making an appointment, Lin Yang would naturally not be suspicious, but the murderous aura released by this Taoist priest at that moment made Lin Yang feel shocked, this is strange to Shu Huang, the person who came is not good.
Hu Xiaomei was obviously startled, her body wanted to retreat, but she couldn't dodge, and said in horror, "We just met, I don't want to go with you." ”
"Let go of Xiaomei." Gao Xiaowei had just come out of the toilet, her face was still flushed, and when she saw this Taoist priest pulling Hu Xiaomei, she shouted angrily.
Her body also exuded a powerful momentum, I rub it, is there any mistake, she is also a master of the contemplation period, but it is slightly lower than this Taoist priest, and she is in the early stage of contemplation.
Lin Yang looked at Gao Xiaowei with interest, only to see her right hand a little, and an invisible energy pierced towards the Taoist priest's brow. The attack is ruthless enough, if the Taoist priest continues to hold Hu Xiaomei, he will definitely be stabbed by this strength.
"Go." The Taoist priest's reaction was also quite amazing, with a wave of his wide sleeved robe, Gao Xiaowei seemed to have been hit by a car, flew straight up, and fell into the crowd.
It seems that after entering the contemplation period, the gap between each small realm has become more and more obvious, and Gao Xiaowei, who is also a master of the contemplation period, is not the enemy of a Taoist priest.
Wang Jun obviously hadn't figured out what kind of opponent he was facing, so he patted the Taoist priest on the shoulder very dissatisfied, and said, "Uncle, you injured my friend Wang Jun, it's not good!" ”
"Wang Jun, what sect and what faction? Haven't heard of it. The Taoist priest was talking to himself, pulling Hu Xiaomei to leave, Wang Jun wanted to step forward to stop him, but was pushed by the Taoist priest, and immediately sat on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.
"What are you doing, let go of Xiaomei." Tang Bao also walked over from behind, pointed to the middle-aged Taoist priest and said.
"Brother Leopard, stop him, she wants to take Xiaomei with her." Wang Jun sat on the ground and covered his buttocks and said.
"Brother, it's okay for you to pick up girls here with me, but this is something you want me to do. You've gone too far, let go of Xiaomei, and you can get out. Brother Tang stared at the middle-aged Taoist priest and said coldly.
"Hahaha." The middle-aged Taoist priest laughed so much that the glasses on the bar kept shaking, and his originally handsome facial features gradually distorted, turning into a monster full of pustules and green skin, and a pair of blood-red eyes exuding a strange light.