"I said you, regardless of whether the Dao technique is useful to me or not, even if you want to use the Dao technique to spell me, the ordinary silver needle is enough, why do you have to use the hardest Mithril vanadium needle......? Yikes!"

Facing Kunpeng who was pouting at him, Meng Xiang pulled out the last silver needle on his egg basket.

"Oooo It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."Kunpeng cried and mourned, and his aching mouth could be stuffed into an ostrich egg.

Eighteen needles, twelve were inserted into the buttocks, two chrysanthemums were hit, one was hit by the perineum, and three were hit by the egg basket...... And the egg basket is still penetrated!

Mithril vanadium has the ability to inhibit self-healing.

It is also a loss that Kunpeng is a ninth-order golden body, the first master of the Ninefold Continent, if he wants to be someone else, this one, that chicken is afraid that he can only make decorations in this life.

"Shhhh Ouch..."Kunpeng sat on the sofa lightly with a sad face, grinning in painful stockings.

A big man, tears rolled in his eyes.

It's no wonder that the butt chrysanthemum and perineum are okay to say, the egg basket was pierced by three silver needles, and even the eggs were pierced, this has to be changed to Meng Xiang, Meng Xiang also has to cry.

"You... Why are you here with me?" Kunpeng asked with a sigh of relief.

Yesterday was defeated by Meng Xiang, and Kunpeng's mentality is now like being hit by a shovel of the Kabuda giant, and it is shattered.

"It's nothing, I'm looking for you to drink. Meng Xiang threw away the bloody silver needle with a disgusted expression.

With a wave of his hand, the breeze blew the cursed props piled on the coffee table directly to the corner of the wall, and immediately, the jade brewed Qiongjiu that was deceived that day and brought back was slapped on the table.

Only this time, not one bottle, but four bottles! Meng Xiang's entire inventory!

Looking at the four priceless bottles of wine on the table, Kunpeng's eyes straightened.

Each bottle is worth a treasure!

Kunpeng thought that even if it was Meng Xiang, it was good to have a bottle of wine, but he didn't expect to take out four bottles at once, which shows Meng Xiang's wealth!

Tyrants, phew, it's ugly!

But on second thought, Kunpeng felt that something was wrong.

"You...... What do you want to do?" Kunpeng shrank back three points in fright.

Obviously, because of his eloquence lost to Meng Xiang, Kunpeng still had lingering feelings about this.

Well, I didn't expect him to be stupid!

This is Kunpeng's evaluation of Meng Xiang.

Meng Xiang didn't take his reaction to heart, just smiled and poured a glass of wine and handed it to Kunpeng.

"How's it going? It's not bad to lose a stupid person like me, right?"

Jade Brewed Qiongjiu is a fairy wine brewed with [cat's footsteps], [stone roots], [bull's goat's milk] and [dog's wings] as auxiliary materials, and 100,000-year-old queen mother peach as the main material.

This wine does not have any benefits such as improving power and transforming the meridians, even if it is drunk by mortals, it will not become a god with a sip like inside, and it is not much different from ordinary wine.

The only thing that is special is that the taste of this wine is unique in the world, and even the Buddha who has no desire can not help but salivate when he smells it.

As soon as the pot comes out, the fragrance seems to raise the air pressure of the entire room by a hundredfold.

Even the wallpaper on the walls cracked because of the scent!

It's not because the fragrance is lethal, but because of the smell of wine, so that the inanimate thing like wallpaper is greedy.

The wine is colorless, literally, completely colorless, and when you look into the glass, it looks like an empty glass, and the wine is transparent and visible.

In this fragrance, Kunpeng forgot about the sharp pain in his crotch for a while, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva with a grunt.

But he still looked at Meng Xiang very vigilantly and didn't dare to pick it up.

"Lord Immortal Emperor, what do you want to do this time? I Kunpeng lost, it was my fault that I dared to blacken you, but you can't help but give people a way to live, I will meet your requirements." ”

He was a little pitiful, as if he was begging.

However, Meng Xiang smiled lightly, put the wine glass close to Kunpeng, and poured himself a glass instead.

"It's just my apology, I'm not a vicious person, this time I'm here to make a friend. ”

"Apologize, friend?"

Kunpeng looked at Meng Xiang in amazement, repeatedly confirming whether he was joking.

"Huh. ”

After a moment, Kunpeng shook his head with a wry smile and said: "I used to doubt your wisdom, thinking that you were just a fool who could only solve problems with your fists, but this time, you really opened my eyes, I didn't expect your eloquence to be so outstanding. ”

When Meng Xiang heard this, his old face immediately turned red: "Ah, you said that I was eloquent yesterday? Oh, that's not my wisdom, as you said, I'm really just a fool who can use his fists, wisdom or something... I'm just a little clever at best. ”

Kunpeng said: "Lord Immortal Emperor, don't be modest, yesterday's eloquence has proved that you are a great fool... Well, no, wisdom is foolishness. ”

The corners of Meng Xiang's eyebrows twitched: "Hey, you deliberately said something wrong, right? Scold me for being mentally retarded, right? Believe it or not, I'll whip you!"

Kunpeng spread his hands and made an innocent statement: "How dare I." Besides, you're calling yourself stupid. ”

Meng Xiang: "......"

A few interruptions broke the ice slightly in the atmosphere of the two.

The two looked at each other, Kunpeng looked helpless, but Meng Xiang was glad that Kunpeng could communicate with him.

As Meng Xiang said, this time, Meng Xiang came to make friends.

"You lied to me once, and I killed again, this matter, why don't you settle it? We don't owe each other, how about it?" Meng Xiang raised his wine glass and hung it in the air.

Seeing this, Kunpeng was stunned at first. But think about it again.

Yes, it's not a loss, after all, it's my own greed first, and I should have lost a little, not to mention, Meng Xiang really didn't seem to have any intentions this time.

Kunpeng is not a little kid after all, thinking about it, although he is a little reluctant, he still toasts with Meng Xiang.

Bite!

Men, there's nothing you can't do with a drink.

"Ah, good wine, good wine!" A sip of stuffy, the aromatic flavor, wandering between the lips and teeth, Kunpeng, a person who has enjoyed all his life of glory and wealth, can't help but admire, the taste of this wine is really unique.

With a glass of wine in his stomach, thousands of grievances and grievances returned to the West, and Kunpeng's face slowly emerged with the kind of confidence that he should have.

"But Lord Immortal Emperor, I still can't figure it out, yesterday's eloquence shouldn't be something you can have, did you get the guidance of a master?"

Kunpeng's intelligence is quite good, and if you think about it carefully, you can think of this.

Meng Xiang nodded, if this guy didn't realize this now, then he really didn't deserve to be called the king of totems.

"Under the guidance of a friend of mine, Ming Tian. ”

"Mingtian?"

Kunpeng's face changed, he froze for two seconds, and then, the last trace of self-pity on his face finally disappeared, and he seemed to be relieved.

"I see, no wonder it's no wonder, if it's Ming Tian, I really can't fight him. Kunpeng said.

Meng Xiang was curious: "Do you know Mingtian?"

"I don't know. ”

"Then how are you..."

"Not knowing doesn't mean not knowing. ”

Kunpeng pointed to his eyes.

"My eyes, which have seen thousands of miles, are nothing compared to God's personality, but they are not comparable to the perception of ordinary people, I can see everything that happens on this ninefold continent, including the twelve planes you fired in the bathroom last night, I can see it. ”

Meng Xiang: "......"

Kunpeng continued: "Actually, I found out when Ren Xiaoyao rebelled, originally that day, I was going to go out in person, but I didn't expect that before I went out, you came out and helped me solve Ren Xiaoyao, and since that day, I have been paying attention to you." ”

"And on the elf side, you fought with the demon avatar, to be honest, I really admire Ming Tian, if it weren't for this person's help, you would have died in the Sixth Continent. ”

Kunpeng's words hit the nail on the head.

That's right, if it weren't for Ming Tian, Meng Xiang would have died.

"Then what do you think of me now?" Meng Xiang was intrigued by what he said, and wanted to ask him what he thought of himself.

Kunpeng listened, poured himself wine, and said: "Growing up, if you were like a child at the beginning, innocent, then now you should be an adult in your twenties, although there are still shortcomings, but you can be regarded as having three points of experience and a lot of maturity." ”

The evaluation was very pertinent, Meng Xiang could hear it, he didn't flatter and flatter, but just stated what he thought was the truth.

"But..."After taking a sip of wine, Kunpeng changed his mind.

Meng Xiang was stunned for a moment, but also listened attentively.

"Lord Immortal Emperor, can you forgive me?"

"You say. ”

"You...... It's not just to save the five tiger generals, but also to declare war on the witch cult by taking advantage of the big wedding the day after tomorrow, right?"

Oh?

Meng Xiang was stunned, he didn't expect this guy to be able to see through his thoughts.

"You know all this?"

"Hehe, don't look at it as strong as you, but I'm one of the few people on this continent who has experienced the primeval war without being erased, and lives to this day, commanding the entire totem clan. ”

"What do you think of my plans?"

"Of course there is. ”

Kunpeng didn't answer immediately, but took another sip of wine, pausing for three seconds before opening his mouth.

"With all due respect, you will fail, there is no possibility of success!"

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