Hou Zhenfang and Liang Qiao were stunned for a moment.

Sun He scolded: "How fucking are you still missing? Half a jar, and you drank more than a dozen jars!!"

Hou Zhenfang glanced at Huangfu Qi on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "That's right! You kid is insidious enough, always a little bit worse." ”

"I'm really a little bit close, I really don't have any alcohol!" Hengxian pressed the wine jar, his body swayed, he was telling the truth, he really didn't drink much, he just had a demon pill in his mouth, "It's strange today, maybe a few more jars, I'll be drunk to death......"

Sun He gritted his teeth: "For Senior Sister Ji, let's come!"

Hengxian rubbed his nose: "How many jars? I can't drink it, at most one jar!"

"What's the meaning of one altar?" Sun He sneered: "Let's also come to the five altars!"

"This ......," Hengxian pondered, "Alright!

Ten jars of wine soon came up.

The two looked at each other and drank together.

For a while, only the sound of "coo" was left in the entire hall.

Soon, the five altars were dry.

Sun He's eyes straightened, and he asked vaguely: "Hengxian, aren't you a little bit close, fall!"

Hengxian shook it and stretched out two fingers: "A little bit of a little bit!"

"Poof!"

Sun He poured.

Hengxian looked at Hou Zhenfang, staggered, and spoke vaguely: "This senior brother is so open-minded, it's better to ...... You're going to put me down in the end, right?"

Hou Zhenfang looked him up and down, his knife-like face was full of doubts: "We ...... Bet on eight small altars!"

"So much!! that...... Alright!"

"Don't talk nonsense, drink!"

"Knock Knock ......"

The two of them got the eight altars and looked at each other.

Hengxian still staggered: "It's still a little bit away." ”

"Lose you...... Sister!" Hou Zhenfang was drunk and lay down.

"......"

There was cheering downstairs, and even Lin Shuyu's group of people sat in a row and looked at them speechlessly.

"I'm really just a little bit close. Hengxian looked at the group of people in Liangqiao.

Liang Qiao gritted his teeth: "I'm coming!"

"Poof!"

The beam bridge falls.

"If you don't believe me, I'll come!"

"Poof!"

"I'm coming!"

Pour!

Pour......

Half an hour later, the entire Hou Zhenfang and Huangfuqi were all lying around.

None of them were still standing.

Hengxian couldn't even shake at this time, his eyes were clear, and he was so good: "I'm really a little bit close!"

On the ground, the drunken Huang Fuqi picked up the broken wine bowl, threw it half a foot weakly, protested, and then fell drunk again.

Behind him, Lin Shuyu, Ma Buying, Xie Lingyu and thousands of ordinary people downstairs were already numb.

......

The result of Hengxian's gambling and drinking to destroy the disciples of the various sects was that the next day all the disciples were sleeping soundly, basically not going out, and the elders were helpless and wandering blindly on the street.

When they met, they talked to each other, and the more they talked, the more angry they became.

What the hell is this "almost" Tianyuan Sect? More than 100 people drank alone?

Fortunately, when it was almost noon, the disciples woke up one after another.

And at this moment, the reinforcements of the black pressure of various sects also arrived.

The entire capital of Sang is extremely lively.

The reinforcements of the Tianyuan Sect came with more than 400 people, led by thirteen Yuan Dan Realm elders, fifty true disciples, and more than 300 inner disciples.

It's just that Hengxian doesn't know anyone.

It seems that they are all "battle halls", specializing in fighting methods, responding to the enemy and other ruthless people.

For a time, the Ministry of Shangshu Mansion was overcrowded.

At lunchtime, Ma Buying, Xu Wei, and Zhao Ying crowded into Hengxian's room together.

Ma Buying ate a piece of spiritual beef and said: "This is safe, the people from the battle hall are here, this group of people is full of combat power, and they can fight one by one!"

Xu Wei also smiled and said: "It's not worth mentioning the demon clan, more than 5,000 reinforcements from various sects, and any demons have been destroyed!"

Hengxian put down his chopsticks and thought for a while: "When the reinforcements came, the surrounding demons didn't stop them, or did they not do anything else?"

Ma Buying smiled and said, "How can they stop it? Thousands of monks, and the demons can't deal with it!"

The next step is to clean up the demon clan, kill the demon king, and then wipe out the Sang country in all directions and rebuild homes for ordinary people, this is the responsibility of our monks!"

Hengxian nodded: "Maybe!"

At this moment, there was a noise outside, and Ye Ling'er walked past the crescent moon gate.

Ma Buying hurriedly shouted, "Senior Sister Ye, what's the matter?"

Ye Ling'er stopped and said, "It is said that a demon envoy came, and in front of the palace, the elders, senior brothers, and senior sisters have all gone!"

Ma Buying glanced at each other, and put down their chopsticks: "Go over and take a look!"

Several people went out together, and Hengxian asked, "The demon envoy is the envoy of the demon clan?"

Is this what has changed today?

Ma Buying said: "What kind of ghost and demon envoy, this is a nice saying, in fact, the demon clan is here, and he has come to negotiate with us!"

Hengxian stopped talking.

The speed of several people was very fast, and it didn't take long for them to arrive in front of the majestic imperial city.

I saw that on the imperial city, a large group of elders of various sects looked majestic.

Song Rufeng, who hadn't seen him for a few days, and his twin brother, Elder Song Ruqing of the Overlord Sect, were also among them.

Under the imperial city, the disciples of each sect stood on both sides distinctly.

On the Imperial City Road in the middle, there was only one young man standing.

This person is in a Confucian shirt and scarf, holding a folding fan in his hand, like a scholar, but he has two ears and a red tail behind his back.

Hengxian and Ma Buying glanced at each other and walked to the camp of Tianyuan Sect disciples.

At this time, I heard the "demon scholar" laugh and said: "I came this time, just two things, I don't know who to say!"

In the imperial city, among a group of elders, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe and a square face said coldly: "I am Taiyi Dragon of the East Imperial Palace, just tell me!"

The "Demon Scholar" smiled: "This is the first one, which is to release our family's concubine!"

"Concubine Niangniang?" Tai Yilong asked.

"Demon Scholar" pointed to the palace that sealed the colorful chicken demon: "There!"

Tai Yilong sneered, "What about the second thing?"

The "Scholar Demon" said: "Give us a mountain range as a place to live, all sects and sects, don't disturb!"

Otherwise, you don't want to live!"

Tai Yilong's cold face couldn't help but smile: "It's really ridiculous!"

"Hahaha......"

From the elders to the disciples, they all burst out laughing.

"Scholar Demon" said coldly: "You don't think that my 100,000 demon clan is joking, right?"

"You're not joking, you're looking for death! The lives of hundreds of disciples of various sects, even 100,000 demon clans can't afford to pay for them!"

Taiyi Dragon jumped into the air and threw out a mirror, a "demon scholar": "Urgent as a law!"

"Boom-"

A vast and mighty yellow light flashed towards the "Scholar Demon".

The "Scholar Demon" was about to escape, but was shot down as soon as he jumped up, screamed, and turned into a fiery red dead fox, and the blood slowly turned red.

There was silence all around.

Taiyi Long said condescendingly: "I have carried the monk, and I have been fighting with demons for decades, and if I don't kill it, I will seal it, it is fate, you need to remember!"

"Yes!" the disciples of the sects in all directions saluted.

At this time, on the imperial city, Elder Song Ruqing said lightly: "It is inevitable that the casualties are too heavy, and one person needs to go to Xiaoliu Mountain, the nest of the demons, as a messenger, first, to explore the terrain, and second, to negotiate with the demon king."

You can give him a place to live, but the rest of the little demons need to be killed, let the demon king choose for himself!"

All the disciples in the four corners couldn't help but look at each other.

This kind of domineering negotiation, even if the demons know that they will die, they have to fight to the death, and whoever goes to be this ghost messenger will definitely die!

What a bloody order.

I heard Elder Song Rufeng say coldly: "I, Hengxian, a disciple of the Tianyuan Sect, am good at arguing demons and making demons escape, and I can do it!"

"Huh-" The disciples of the various sects looked at the disciple camp of the Tianyuan Sect one after another.

The disciples of the Tian Yuan Sect looked back at Hengxian one after another.

Hengxian scolded secretly, this is the change of the heavenly hexagram, fuck!