In the remote area to the south of the center of the Anthropogod Cult, in that remote Zuocheng, Wen Lu and the others were recuperating, and Wen Lu and his brother Wen Daotian were still lazily lying on the bench. This time they decided to brake quietly and wait for the enemy to come to the door.

Suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves clattering in the distance, and when I looked closely, two people were riding fast horses and dared to come here. A fat, shirtless, shiny body is the one who squeezes it. Another fifty or sixty-year-old look, dressed neatly, gray hair, kind and obscene smile, is also chubby, especially the big belly, there are more than a dozen sows with a big fat belly added up to the same size, an adult lying in it is not a problem. On horseback was a bulging bag, and I don't know what it contained.

The human god king pointed at the two people: "These two are the spirit guide of the spirit guide faction, the spirit guide and his master drink ten thousand catties of spirit guide." Looks like the Spiritual Guides are here to help us!"

Wen Lu nodded and said, "It's not a good thing, let's take a look!" After speaking, he led everyone to the edge of the town.

Wen Daotian was still lying on the bench, and he didn't seem to plan to move.

The two rode from far and near, and it didn't take long for them to reach the front of the town. Drinking 10,000 catties of spiritual guides, he jumped off the horse, his big belly shook for a while, and he almost fell from the middle of his body to the lower part of his body. drank 10,000 catties of handle and shouted: "The big guy has worked hard!"

The king of the gods quipped: "Serve your uncle!" Drink 10,000 catties, are you here to do condolence work? We don't like your big body, why didn't you bring a few women?"

Drink 10,000 catties and laughed: "What kind of woman do you want? We are all righteous people, and we are talking about like-mindedness." As she spoke, she looked at Wen Lu and said with admiration and worship: "This is the Wenlu seniors of the Human God Sect! The juniors drink 10,000 catties, and today I am fortunate to meet the seniors, and it is worth not drinking for the rest of my life!"

Wen Lu didn't bother to talk to him, but just agreed: "Well!"

Seeing Wen Luai's attitude of ignoring it, he didn't care about drinking ten thousand catties, he made a big move, and said to the spirit guide: "Go and bring the thousand-year-old wine on horseback." Have a good drink today. If you drink and vomit blood, vomit liver and intestines, and get drunk to death, you will accompany a few of you. ”

The spirit guide turned around and took off the bag from the horse's back, and put it on the ground with a thud.

Wen Lu and the others were silent, and they had to laugh when they drank 10,000 catties, and enthusiastically introduced the thousand-year-old wine. "This wine, that's been buried for a thousand years. When it was first brewed, more than a dozen drops of the blood of the spirit ghost were released. When I drink it now, it must be fragrant and smelly. As long as ordinary people smell it, they have a cold, fever, runny nose, backache, leg cramps, and any problem can be cured immediately. Drink a drop, and immediately get drunk and vomit blood, liver, and intestines. They can't enjoy it. But we are different, drink it, clear the mind, activate the muscles, this breath and that breath turn, guaranteed to let you break the mouth, have some understanding. Not to mention anything else, even the blood of the spirit and ghost is enough to be buried for a thousand years. ”

The king of the gods and gods smiled: "If you put it for a thousand years, the smell of wine will run out, and there will be only the smell of water left!"

I have been drinking wine all my life, and I don't know anything about wine. I don't believe you smell it!" he untied the bag, and suddenly a strange fragrance wafted out, which made people feel refreshed and refreshed.

At this time, Wen Lu and the others had already wanted to completely cut off the evil side, so although they knew that the spirit and ghost blood were abnormally magical, they only smelled it superficially, so as to judge whether this drinking ten thousand catties was nonsense.

A wave of anger rose in Shan Qing's eyes, who had never had mood swings, and he pointed his mace and warned viciously: "Drink ten thousand catties, I warn you, you'd better throw this out of me immediately." Otherwise, I'll let you spill your blood on the spot. ”

For this kind of straightforward, naked faceless, and a little unable to get off the stage after drinking 10,000 catties, he decided to give him a whispered protest. He smiled and said, "This young man, listen to what you say." How could the wine brewed from the blood of the spirit ghosts be easily poured out. It's a tyrannical thing, and it has to be crushed by thunder!

The last two sentences were obviously cursing Shanqing, where did Shanqing eat him, and he didn't say anything, and shook his hand and threw the mace towards the bag.

This is a naked provocation, even solemn protests, serious warnings, and solemn condemnations are useless, and we must take practical action, otherwise I am a pure soft bone, and it is better to die! With a wave of his palms, a shield in the shape of half a wine jar appeared in his hand.

There was a crisp click, and the mace smashed the shield neatly. The speed of drinking 10,000 catties increased sharply, compared to the mace, with a flick of the wrist, the strength accumulated out, and the remaining half of the palm-sized shield in his hand was thrown towards the mace, and then grabbed the bag on the ground, and flew to the side with a kick of both legs.

The fragments of the shield hit the mace, which made the mace much faster. However, at this time, Shan Qing clenched his fist with one hand, and one body was already flying in the air, and at a speed that he couldn't see clearly after drinking ten thousand catties, he punched him in the face.

Bang, the violent twisting of the head drove the body to turn in a circle. drank 10,000 catties of a dog to chew, lay on the ground, and the hand that grabbed the bag was also scattered.

Shan Qing grabbed the bag, exerted all his strength, and threw it into the distance. After a few moments, I heard only a few soft bangs, and I thought that the bag of wine must have been spilled on the ground.

Drinking 10,000 catties, he got up in embarrassment, and his left cheek was sunken into a fist-sized pit, and the flesh and blood were a little blurred. He wiped the blood from his face and rubbed his blood-stained belly. That dog gnawed just now, and his stomach blocked a lot of strength for him, otherwise his face would not be able to distinguish his nose and eyes. This beating, as well as the waste of the bag of good wine, finally consumed his good temper.

He panted and resisted the urge to kill: "Let's be straightforward, we want to help you deal with the four major families, but there is one condition, that is, the Human God Sect will divide a quarter of us. Do you agree?"

Wen Lu said categorically: "I don't agree!"

Drinking ten thousand catties nodded viciously, and waved at the spirit guide of the squeeze bar and said, "Apprentice, let's go!"

The king of the gods hurriedly said, "Why don't you kill them!"

When I drank 10,000 catties and heard this, my heart was also cold. Fortunately, Wen Lu said a reassuring word at this time. "If you go outside, you must first settle inside, don't make extraneous branches!"

Drink 10,000 catties and squeeze it, Lingdao got on the horse, and galloped away. After leaving the town for about ten kilometers, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and scolded him. I didn't dare to let go of the spirit guide fart, and listened silently with my head down.

After walking eastward for about a day and a half, the two came to the foot of a mountain. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the flowing water is murmuring, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the environment is very pleasant. Dozens of thatched huts are scattered throughout. Dozens of chubby people are busy chopping wood and boiling water for cooking.

After drinking 10,000 catties of horses, he hurriedly walked into the largest thatched house with the spirit guide of the squeezing bar. A middle-aged man in the room was sitting on a chair, bored watching everyone work.

The middle-aged man is upright and polite, with a big face full of wisdom, a pair of resolute and fearless eyes, and a slightly fat body, which looks a little rich and kind. This person is none other than the head of the Spiritual Sect.

Shen Wanling's four fierce generals, drink 10,000 catties, can't eat, prostitute all their lives, gamble in all directions, and they can hear their interests and hobbies and abilities just from their names.

Undereating is said to be able to digest while eating, and can freely control the digestion speed, so you can eat from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, and the stomach is always full. But in a bad harvest year, he can also control his digestion speed and minimize it, and it is not a problem to eat a tube for three days. If you want to be full, you can be hungry when you want to be hungry, which is the highest state of eating in all directions.

The prostitution is very strong in that aspect, and the function is also very powerful, claiming that it is not a problem to continue fighting for a year, but since there is no woman who can cooperate with him for such a long time, it is impossible for the Spirit Guide to invest a lot of money in the chicken and duck shed for his hobby. So there is no actual argument either. But in the ordinary battle of some men and women, there is no problem in fighting for a few days in a row. Heads-up has never been defeated.

Gambling on the Bafang is known as winning every bet. used to be famous in various casinos, but he was famous, and there were fewer and fewer people gambling with him. In addition, he usually likes to gamble in the pie, and who wants to lose money, so he is not very popular.

As soon as I drank 10,000 catties and saw the gods, the corners of my eyes immediately moistened. He still has that fist-sized pit on his face, not because he doesn't want to treat it, but because he wants to show this tragic situation to God and all souls in a more three-dimensional image.

Shen Wanling didn't wait for ten thousand catties to speak, so he took the lead in speaking and comforted: "Ten thousand catties, you have suffered such a grievance for me, and I will remember it in my heart! When we send a ruling over the world in the future, we will definitely engrave your merits on the list of merits of our faction, so that you can pass it on through the ages!"

Drink 10,000 catties and said with a smile: "There is no need to pass it on through the ages, I just hope that I have the opportunity to make greater contributions to our faction." ”

God Wanling patted the face of the ten thousand catties and healed the fist-sized pit. "There will definitely be a chance. Everyone who has contributed to our faction will be remembered by me. My memory is very good, and my eyes are bright. You won't be wronged in vain. ”

After asking for credit, he drank 10,000 catties and began to discuss business. He gave a general account of his experience, and gave a brief introduction to the members of the Cult of God he had met. "Now I can only go to the four major families. Without further ado, the four major families have done a lot of evil, and there will definitely be many people who are willing to defect, and if they go late, they won't have a chance!"

Shen Wanling shook his head and said earnestly, "You are wrong! The current strength of the Human Body Sect is still very strong. With the strength of the four major families, it is difficult to compete with them. Even if there is an expert who believes it or not, it doesn't count. His last move took a long time to hold, and he couldn't use it if he wanted to, so as long as the Humanist Sect was on guard, he wouldn't be of much use. But believe it or not, the grandson will definitely slap his swollen face and become fat, insisting that he is fine. Therefore, in a short period of time, the four major families and the human god sect will clash again, and the four major families will be defeated. When the time comes, it is the best policy to take refuge again. With the strength of our faction, it will not be difficult to unite with the sect leader of the beast sect to destroy the human god sect itself. At that time, maybe even the four major families will be wiped out together! Hahahaha! Now that the Cult of Man and God is in turmoil, it is the time for us to open up the territory and accomplish something great. ”