Chapter 187: Nine Skulls, Poisonous Lady (Asking for Subscription, Asking for a Monthly Pass)

"Little brother, my brother hasn't drunk a drop of wine in the past few days, and the wine worm in his stomach has long been making trouble, little brother, you can't enjoy such a good wine alone!" The sloppy monk looked at the wine jug in Yuan Lin's hand, moved his hands on the table inch by inch, and his body was about to climb onto the table.

Yuan Lin really couldn't drink it.

Speechless, utterly speechless!!

"This old man, please. Yuan Lin rolled his eyes, took out a pot of monkey wine, and handed it to the sloppy monk. "In Xia Yuan Lin, I don't know the old brother's surname. ”

"Hahaha, okay, little brother is refreshing. My name is Sloppy Taoist, you can call me Sloppy "old sloppy" or whatever you want. The sloppy monk's eyes lit up, and he clutched the flask in his hand with his hands and feet, and looked at the flask with excitement on his face.

Meow!

Suddenly, a cat meowed, and the fat cat on the table lit up with cat's eyes, suddenly got up, jumped over, snatched the wine jug from the sloppy monk's hand, and drank the monkey wine with a pair of paws holding the jug, and the more he drank, the brighter his eyes became.

"Damn meow!" the sloppy monk's face changed suddenly, and he watched the wine being gulped by the fat cat, his eyes suddenly burned, and he slapped the fat cat on the table with a slap, and fought with the fat cat.

"Ahh Tears flowed from the sloppy monk's eyes, but the fat cat ignored it, still holding the flask in both hands.

"Dead cat, don't let go. Lao Tzu has made a trick. The sloppy monk said fiercely.

Hearing this, fear appeared on the fat cat's face, and he couldn't stop any longer, let go of the sloppy monk's arm, and with a whoosh, followed the sloppy monk's arm, stepped on his face and climbed to the top of his head, one paw grabbed his unkempt hair, and jǐng ti looked around, holding the wine jug with his paws and still drinking.

This scene happened to be seen by the little girl next to Lao Shu, who clapped her hands and shouted happily, "The fat cat drinks and bullies people." It's fun, it's fun!"

"Ayu, shut up, stay and don't speak. "The old face is green, and the face is flat. The little girl named Ayu suddenly shrank her neck aggrievedly and lay on the table, but her smart eyes were still staring at the fat cat, and a smile appeared on her little face.

"I'm ant again, dead cat, you dare to kick your nose in the face, no, hit me on the head and kill me. The sloppy monk took the fat cat in his hand, and with the other he took out his dirty shoes, which he placed in front of the fat cat's nose. The fat cat kicked on all fours, fainted, grabbed the wine bottle with one hand, grabbed the fat cat's neck with the other hand, and threw it back at will. It doesn't matter if the fat cat lives or dies.

"Hehe, the dead cat dares to grab a drink from me. You know how powerful my killer trick is!" The sloppy monk held the flask and licked his lips before drinking.

"Meow!"

The fat cat's hair stood up on its head and let out a lifelong growl. Then with a quick jump, he immediately crossed the table, and a pair of small fat feet waited on the sloppy monk's face, and suddenly two cat footprints appeared on the sloppy monk's face, and he himself was unstable and fell back to the ground. And the fat cat flexibly caught the wine jug, and didn't care about the sloppy monk, squatting on the eaves of the table and drinking the wine leisurely, and the cat's eyes looked at the sloppy monk with disdain.

"Yay, the fat cat won and defeated the bad guys. Ayu and the little girl stood up straight and clapped vigorously. However, the next moment, Lao Tieqing's face made her shrink under the table and continue to peek.

Lao Ni shook her head, didn't care, and drank tea by herself.

The scruffy monk's nostrils were smoking. "Dead cat, Lao Tzu raised you for nothing, return me wine. The sloppy monk stood up quickly, pounced on the fat cat, grabbed the fat cat's neck with his dirty big hand, grabbed the wine jug with his hand, and said with a smile, "The ginger is still old and spicy, and the dead cat is no longer in line this time!"

looked at the fat cat who was still struggling with a smug face.

"Meow!" the fat cat let out a louder roar, opening its mouth, its sharp teeth flashing with cold light. The fat cat smiled cruelly on his face, and when he bit the sloppy monk's hand, he immediately bled profusely.

"I'm blazing again~!" The sloppy monk's face instantly turned into pig liver sè, put down the wine jug and pinched the fat cat to make a throwing motion, and also used spiritual power to throw the fat cat out of the inn, turning into a star and disappearing.

"Hahaha, fat cat, now, Lao Tzu can drink with peace of mind~!" The sloppy monk sat down on the chair and drank proudly.

However, before he could reach his mouth, the scruffy monk's head tilted back unnaturally. The fat cat's paws on his back grabbed the sloppy monk's hair, and one foot was placed on his neck, pulling back vigorously. The sloppy monk put the wine jug to his mouth, one person and one cat, and started a fierce battle for wine.

This scene happened too suddenly, and it was too dumbfounded, Yuan Lin was dumbfounded, and in a daze, he took out a pot of monkey wine again, put it on the table, and said stupidly, "There is another pot."

"Say it earlier!" the sloppy monk and the fat cat stopped at the same time, and one of them tacitly took a pot of wine and tasted it quietly, completely without the unscrupulous means and ferocity of the firefight just now. Drinking quietly, he also showed a look of enjoyment.

No one saw the cunning in the eyes of one person and one cat.

Yuan Lin was a little stunned, a little doubtful that he had been fooled.

"The little brother is really sorry, this dead cat knows how to drink, every time there is good wine, he has to rush to drink, and the old brother's belongings are drunk by this dead cat. The sloppy monk looked at the fat cat with the eyes of a ruined man, and sighed.

"Meow!" the fat cat glared at the sloppy monk with cat-eyes, revealing human disdain, and then continued to drink the wine.

"Hehe, it's nothing. I also have a skinny horse, and I know how to drink, drink every day, and I don't walk without drinking. Yuan Lin said with a smile.

Meow! The fat cat's eyes lit up, and he swooped to Yuan Lin's side, gently scratching Yuan Lin's arm with his cat's paws.

"Dead cat, you turned your back on the Lord for the sake of good wine.

The sloppy monk's eyes widened, and he looked sad.

The fat cat waved its paw slightly, glanced at the sloppy monk with disdain in his eyes, and continued to exchange softly.

"Oh my God! I was abandoned by a dead cat. The sloppy monk looked up to the sky and cried out.

Disheveled~!

At this time, the door of the inn was suddenly shattered, and a nine-foot man swaggered into the inn with a gold and iron Zen staff.

The fat cat's fur stood on end in fright, and with a whoosh, it burrowed into the arms of the sloppy monk, leaving only its small head exposed, and looked in the direction of the Great Khan, observing the movement nearby.

The lost man had already come to attract the attention of all the monks, but the monks immediately lowered their heads and pretended not to see the dead one after one glance.

Yuan Lin also looked at the big man, this big man was dressed as a monk, the monk's robe on his body was stained with oil, and there were many tattered places with a bald head and a fierce face, and there were ring scars on the bald head, and the most terrifying thing was the skull of the nine fists on the chest I don't know what kind of animal it was, and the Buddha beads strung together were full of ferocity, which was not at all the appearance and dress that a monk should have.

The fierce-faced monk walked to the table of the three white-clothed sword-bearing monks, stomped on the golden iron Zen staff, and the floor exploded, and said in a rough voice: "This table, our family wants it, get out of the way of our family!"

The three monks on the table glanced at each other, and Hua was so angry that he didn't dare to catch a breath and hurriedly dodged away. As soon as the fierce-faced monk sat down, he yelled, and the whole inn shook with a thick voice.

"Xiao'er, bring our family thirty catties of good beef and thirty catties of good wine. ”

"Nine Skulls! I didn't expect even him to come. The other monks at the table bowed their heads and talked.

"Who is the Nine Skulls! Even the three swords of the city didn't dare to say anything. A monk asked, unsure.

"You don't even know the Nine Skulls! The other monks looked at each other with disdain.

The kid heard clearly that the Nine Skulls Toutuo was also a well-known powerhouse in Daqin, he was originally a monk of a temple, but the Nine Skulls Toutuo liked to drink wine and eat meat the most, it can be said that there is no meat and no joy, no wine and no happiness. Eat meat and drink alcohol in the temple every day. provoked the monks of the monastery to complain, and he was short-tempered, and he became murderous at every turn, causing many murders. The strength of the Nine Skulls was super strong, and the monks of the temple had no choice but to expel him, and then became a wild monk. When he learned the Demon Dao Kung Fu and became a monk who was both righteous and evil, did he see the nine skull beads on his chest? This is the origin of the Nine Skulls, he is a real powerhouse. It's better not to him off. The monk bowed his head and whispered.

"Just speak louder, and our family won't kill you. The Nine Skulls bit the beef, didn't look at the monk, and said in a loud voice.

"Yes Yes Yes !!"

Liancheng Sanying Jian, who was driven away by the Nine Skulls, was not angry, but the three of them together were not the opponents of the Nine Skulls. The resentment in their hearts was hard to dissipate, and the three of them turned their eyes to transfer the resentment in their hearts to others.

Liancheng Sanying Sword walked to the old card's table, the boss of the three Ying Swords slapped his sword on the table, the breath on his body emanated, and he snorted coldly, "Get out, this table, the masters have taken a fancy to it." ”

The Nine Skulls stopped eating meat, disdain flashed in their eyes, and then continued to eat meat in large bowls and drink. Yuan Lin also saw this scene, and the monkey wine that he drank to his mouth almost squirted out.

What kind of Liancheng Sanying Sword is this, but no one just finds Lao Shu, isn't this self-defeating?

Yuan Lin's strange movements attracted the attention of the sloppy monk, "Little brother, are you okay?" the sloppy monk asked with concern.

"It's okay, I found a good show. Yuan Lin smiled lightly.

"Oh, really? Why didn't I see it. The sloppy monk's eyes lit up, and he looked left and right, searching up and down.

!!!!!

Yuan Lin and the fat cat rolled their eyes in unison.

The old Ji Lao who was sitting at the table had a cloudy light in his eyes, and said in an old voice, "You really want this table." ”

"Nonsense, get out of here. If you don't get out of the way, be careful that the three grandfathers slaughter you. ”

"Hehehe," the old man smiled very deeply.

Liancheng Sanyingjian's face suddenly appeared pitch black, and in an instant, his entire body turned pitch black, and the next moment, the three of them turned into black water, and the floor was corroded with large traces.

"It's so terrible poison. ”

"I remember, she is a poisonous old lady with a red heart. A powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Genshin. Liancheng Sanying Sword died in a short eye. The monk was so frightened that his voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Poison-hearted old lady, the legend says that poisoning is invisible, the person she wants to poison has no immortal mouth, her poison is extremely poisonous, but she is the best at poisoning, and she is definitely a ruthless demon cultivator. The monk muttered in fear.

The next moment, the monk's face turned black, and the flesh and blood on his face turned into drops of black water in an instant, and the entire body was only left with a L set of robes in a few breaths.

"I'm not as kind as the Nine Skulls. The poisonous old lady said coldly. The monks in the inn were all shocked and fell silent. fell into silence (to be continued.)