It seemed that this young man was a little interesting, Zhou Ling put away his smile and sneered: "Uncle knows that you want to save the Qingliu family, but he is willing to play with you, but before that, I have to say, what benefits did you get from He Shaoming, the formation spectrum, the exercises, or the girl who slept with someone else?"

As soon as he said a word, he was exposed, and he agreed, Xiao Jiansheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He said calmly: "Before this young master drinks, you let Aoyagi go first, otherwise people will die, and the gambling will be meaningless." ”

Zhou Ling was also simply, snorted coldly, and directly shook Qingliu out.

The two women hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Aoyagi and began to stop the bleeding and bandage the wound.

Zhou Ling rubbed the blood on his hands on his pants, looked at Xiao Jiansheng fiercely, and waited for the following.

Xiao Jiansheng glanced at Qingliu, the external injuries are fine, but the internal injuries are a little spicy, it is very likely that the internal organs have been shattered by Zhou Ling, I am afraid that Qingliu will not survive tonight.

Fortunately, the two women were only a little frightened, a little overly sad, and otherwise fine.

Xiao Jiansheng said with a smile: "He Shaoming can strangle his own flesh and blood in order to break the formation spectrum, if he says that he will hand over the formation spectrum to an outsider, do you believe it?"

Zhou Ling rolled his eyes and nodded.

Xiao Jiansheng continued to laugh and said, "Idiot Zhou, do you think I am as good as the two Heavenly Immortal Sisters?"

Zhou Ling grinned, and found that this poor sour boy was okay, he had a set of kung fu on his lips, but he was bold enough, and then looked at the two women, all of them were full and round, and they were indeed not a good match.

Zhou Ling snorted coldly and continued to wait for the following.

Xiao Jiansheng said provocatively: "So, this young master is neither for wealth nor for color, but just a soft and hard ride on the way to come, people want to know how to repay the kindness, that's all, next I'll take a sip of wine, you put a person, do you dare?"

Qingliu suddenly opened his eyes and said in a very small voice: "Children, don't do it, the wine is poisonous, you can be poisoned to death with just one sip, you don't owe me Qingfengling anything, you don't need to gamble with your own life." ”

Zhou Ling said gloomily: "Yes, if you lose the bet, I will disassemble this kid and chop it up and drink it." ”

Xiao Jiansheng smiled at Aoyagi and said, "It doesn't matter!"

Aoyagi glanced at Xiao Jiansheng, the four heavy words, she seemed to have realized something from it, and lowered her head leisurely.

At this moment, Zhou Ling scolded and flew the wine jar towards Xiao Jiansheng.

The wine jar is quite heavy, Xiao Jiansheng held the wine jar and turned around in place before he could stand firm, the wine inside was also splashed and almost spilled out of the altar, the expression on Zhou Ling's face was as ugly as cutting meat, fortunately Xiao Jiansheng didn't spill the wine, otherwise it is estimated that Zhou Ling would be able to slap him to death on the spot.

Xiao Jiansheng looked along the mouth of the altar, and found that there was still half a jar of wine left, as for what was brewed in it, the light was not enough to see clearly, he first wiped the edge, and then closed his eyes and inhaled hard at the mouth of the altar, then grabbed the mouth of the altar with one hand, and held the bottom of the altar with the other, with the rattling of the wine in the altar, Xiao Jiansheng raised the wine altar, held his breath and poured a large mouthful of wine into his mouth, with a spicy liquid swirling in his throat, Xiao Jiansheng took a sip of the wine as if he were at home, and swallowed the wine into his stomach.

With the wine in his stomach, Xiao Jiansheng only felt that the sky was spinning and turning black, the tall city wall was as terrifying as the ghost town of the Black Forest, and the bright moon hanging high also became infinitely long, like a blood-colored long knife hanging at the head of the city, he was obviously physically exhausted, his body shook badly, and the wine in the wine jar also shook with him, Zhou Ling stared at the wine jar with heavy eyes, worried that this kid would destroy the heavens.

Suddenly, I heard a "poof", and the wine jar smashed to the ground with Xiao Jiansheng.

Xiao Jiansheng was weak, his chest was like a boulder, and his stomach seemed to be bitten by countless insects, he tried to adjust the rhythm of his breathing, but finally did not vomit the wine back.

Shaoqing, he looked at Zhou Ling with a stupid look and said, "Now Qingliu's life is mine, you won't go back on your word, right?"

Zhou Ling laughed and said to Qingliu: "Mrs. He, you are lucky." ”

Aoyagi's closed eyes opened silently.

The gambling and drinking here soon attracted the attention of those who stayed by the moat at night, and the crowd began to talk.

Some say that this kid is crazy and dares to bet with Zhou Idiot is tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger, and some say that this kid is holding on hard to ensure that the second bite is dead, and at night, dozens of pairs of bright eyes are all focused on Xiao Jiansheng's face.

Zhou Ling looked at Xiao Jiansheng murderously, wondering where this kid poured the wine.

Just now he was carefully observing the whole process, and he didn't find that Xiao Jiansheng was cheating, he also checked Xiao Jiansheng's qi machine, just an ordinary teenager, there must be no problem with wine, just one sip, not to mention poisoning an ordinary person, poisoning a bull's head is no problem.

This wine is not only poisonous, but also very troublesome to brew, two years later, he also concocted a jar, the poison and poisonous insects in it are not a problem, the key to the problem is that he added another thing to this wine, the rotten lotus root deposited under the thousand-year-old lotus pond is too difficult to find, as long as these three things are mixed together, more than seven hundred and forty-nine days, all the essence can enter the wine.

Just when Zhou Ling was puzzled, Xiao Jiansheng held up the wine jar for the second time and took a sip.

Suddenly, Xiao Jiansheng's face was hideous, the green tendons on his forehead flared up, and there was a terrifying "gaba" sound from his body, and then Xiao Jiansheng trembled violently, and his blood-red eyes swept over Qingliu with a wild smile, swept past the two sisters, stared at the younger woman's face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sister Feng'er, help your mother get out of here." ”

Feng'er hesitated for a moment and was about to get up to support Qingliu, but Zhou Ling suddenly stretched out his fist to block Qingliu and Feng'er's way: "Hand over the formation score and leave!"

Xiao Jiansheng also staggered and got up on the spot, looked at Zhou Ling and smiled disdainfully: "Crazy Zhou, is it important to be a grandson for others?"

Xiao Jiansheng pointed to a pair of bright eyes under the night and said: "A few days later, the story of you being a grandson for Young Master Ben will be known all over the world, and I think you can only walk the rivers and lakes like a turtle with a shrunken head in the future." ”

Zhou Ling glared at Xiao Jiansheng angrily, and immediately smashed his fist into the air, causing a rumbling sound.

Xiao Jiansheng glanced at the worried jade Zhuo, and held up the wine jar again.

At this moment, someone suddenly said, "Wait, you might as well leave this third bite for me to taste." ”

Everyone looked up and found that above the city wall, under the waning moon, there was a ghostly white figure standing.

Xiao Jiansheng's sword eyebrows drooped weakly, and he put down the wine jar, his eyes staring at the figure tightly.

Zhou Ling turned around angrily, his arms swaying, and his eyes breathed fire.

The spectators on the periphery felt that things had taken a turn again, and they were scattered.

The next moment, the white figure jumped up from the city wall, drew a white arc in the air, and floated in front of Xiao Jiansheng, Xiao Jiansheng looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, remembering the scene of throwing him into Shenlong Lake, and suddenly felt a splitting headache.