September 19, 1784 in the Longzhou calendar

Kunwu Mountains, Dapeng Mountains

One of the four little saint kings in the world, the eldest young master of the Tiannan Wang clan rushed to Kunwu Divine Mountain after the martial arts conference, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see.

After Xu Laoying received the Tang Clan's ranking reward yesterday, he went west non-stop.

Someone once said that the disciples of Tiannan Wang are a group of good deeds, as the contemporary walking Wang Chan is the best of the good deeds, this is a disaster star who has nothing to stir up something, hearing that the Holy Son was punished so much, he had already forgotten the things entrusted by the Pratt & Whitney Zen Master to Java.

The gloating Wang Dashao avoided the eyes and ears of the guards and sneaked into the punishment dojo of Buxiao, and saw the former Martial Saint Mountain's Taoist meditating in a cave in the wall of a mountain cliff.

The uninvited guest put down two pots of alcoholic wine, sat opposite Buxiao like a cooker, and said with a smile: "Because the tail of the hand was not dealt with cleanly, he was sent to the identity of the Daozi, if I am afraid that you are not in the mood to cultivate at the moment." ”

"If I am not a holy son, I am a step. The handsome man as a god opened his eyes and said in a cold tone: "If Wang Dashao came to find Xu Xingxing, unfortunately he just left yesterday." ”

"Aha. Wang Chan covered his stomach and laughed wildly: "It turns out that the proud Buxiao didn't show so calm, I can see this resentful expression, this trip is really worth it!"

Hysterical laughter, just because he saw the loneliness in the hearts of others, no one would like such meanness, Bu Xiao's face was even colder, and he said lightly: "Is enough of laughing?"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Wang Chan, who was still happy just now, suddenly stopped smiling and turned into a dull appearance, as if it was not him who was laughing at all just now.

Wang Chan, who had changed his face, picked up the wine jug and stood up, circled around the futon in Buxiao, looked around the humble cave, and said without being salty or indifferent while looking around: "Without the title of Holy Son, I will have to be confined in Yashan for three years, if I were you, I would break through the prohibition in the cave and break out, and beat all those guys who covet the throne of the Holy Son, in this way, who else will feel that they are qualified, do you say, Buda Holy Son?"

"You're really annoying. Bu Xiao frowned and said, "That's how you instigated Bu Lin to make him what he is today?"

"No, no, no, no. Wang Chan waved his hand, took a sip of wine proudly and said: "I just helped him find his true self, people are not born noble and must be noble, yearning for freedom and uninhibited souls are bound by etiquette and dogma, how can such a distorted warrior reach the other side, only by living spontaneously, can he fit his own nature, not everyone is as proud as you, step great saint." ”

"Live recklessly and eventually become a beast, this is the way you pointed out to Bu Lin?" Bu Xiao said coldly: "The Tiannan Wang Clan's ability to bewitch people's hearts has not regressed because of the passage of time. ”

"Isn't it good to become a powerful beast?" Wang Chan didn't deny it, and said with a smile: "Awakening the dragon spirit bloodline and visualizing the soul of the dragon god, if Bu Lin still treats himself as a human, how can he complete the step of soul and body." Or does the Great Holy Son think that with the empty will of human beings, he can subdue the dragon spirit and deter the dragon?"

"Smack!"

Throwing the empty wine jug on the ground in front of Bu Xiao and breaking it to pieces, Wang Chan wiped his mouth and mocked: "Don't dream, since you have chosen to visualize the dragon soul, it means compromising with the bloodline, so what to do with retaining human nature, those things that seem strange to you are all the nature that dragon beasts are accustomed to!"

"Bulin should be tyrannical, because dragons are moody, they should be lustful, because dragons are lewd to the young, and they should be rebellious, because dragons are born conceited!"

"Dragons are evil beasts, hot-tempered, greedy, aggressive, selfish, and lazy. If you want to be the most powerful dragon, you must have the most evil qualifications, which is why the more evil Bulin is, the stronger he becomes, and you know, what made him put down all his self-esteem and want to become an extremely evil dragon beast?"

"It's you!ahahahahahahaha

Wang Chan laughed hysterically, pointing at Buxiao as if he was going to laugh and turn his back on his breath.

Bu Xiao frowned, and repeated with disgust on his face: "Wang Chan, you are really annoying!"

"Yes, I'm very cheap, do you want to hit me?" Wang Chan restrained his smile and threw himself in front of Buxiao, almost sticking to the other party's face, his eyes were full of provocation: "Come on, fight, I'm right in front of you, do what you want, don't suppress it, beat it hard." Come, come, come!!"

When he shouted for the third time, Wang Chan was already hoarse, but Buxiao still just looked at him with disgust, and the hands on his lap didn't even move.

The two contemporary little saint kings looked at each other silently, one crazy and the other calm.

After a short period of calm, Wang Chan took the lead in breaking the silence: "Cut, it's really boring. ”

stood up and stretched: "I wanted to have a fight with you, but looking at your current appearance, I have no desire, you have thought about it here in the past three years, and I have the opportunity to see you again." ”

After that, he swaggered towards the entrance of the cave with his hands behind his back, and suddenly stopped when he walked to the door, turned around and said with a smile: "By the way, step great holy son, don't forget to drink the wine you brought, this is the heavenly god liquor brewed by the Siamese holy maiden, it is the divine sacrifice of the Siamese wine country, this big young man passed through Siam, broke the virgin of the saint, and by the way, all the liquor in the palace wine cellar was spilled, so the pot in front of you right now is the last bottle of heavenly liquor in the world." The Great Son of Bu should cherish it!"

After drinking a pot of wine, going crazy, and leaving a rare gift, Wang Chan floated up and escaped into the clouds, and the large array of Yashan seemed to be the backyard of his family's garden, allowing him to come and go freely.

Bu Xiao shook his head, he had a new understanding of this holy son of the Tiannan Wang clan, it turned out that he did not participate in the Longzhou Martial Arts Conference, but because he went to Siam, it was a pity that the saint of the wine country, and what was even more regrettable was this beauty.

The so-called liquor is made by young and beautiful virgins, by chewing the rice, and then spitting it into a wooden barrel, after a few days of fermentation, a pleasant fragrance will appear.

This is also the best dowry for girls in the wine country, according to its fragrance and purity, the liquor is divided into three grades: Shuren liquor, beauty liquor, and god sacrifice liquor.

However, the Siamese saintess broke the thousand-year-old classification, because the liquor she brewed was like a divine object, and there was a fourth class: Celestial Li, which means sweet wine that only the gods can enjoy.

The biggest gossip in the wine country of Siam is that when a holy woman gets married one day, the heavenly gods that have been stored in the deepest part of the wine cellar will be spent on whoever will be the one who is drunk with the gods.

Now there is no need to guess, the saint is no longer a virgin, and the last bottle of heavenly god liquor in Siam is placed in front of Buxiao!

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