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Chapter 619

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    In the distance, Bailihuo also followed.

    He got angry when he saw Xia Lang, relying on the fact that his grandfather was the great elder, domineering in the sect.

    Don't pay attention to him as the acting head.

    Now, finally have the opportunity to judge him.

    "Sharan, kneel down for me, and catch him without a fight!"

    Bailihuo said coldly.

    In order to prevent Xia Shi from coming back, he is still necessary as a hostage.

    "Bailihuo, I advise you to go and see your father, he should be gone."

    Xia Lang crossed his arms and smiled contemptuously, "Now, Bai Jianzong, my grandfather has the final say!"

    "I'm going to Nima!"

    Bailihuo slapped Xia Ran on the face.

    The terrifying force made him fly out obliquely.

    "Youyou dare to hit me?"

    Xia Lang's mouth was bleeding from the beating, and he pointed at Bailihuo and howled angrily.

    "What's wrong with beating you, let your grandpa come!" Bailihuo snorted coldly.

    At this time, the thyme came from a distance with her trouser pocket in her pocket.

    Xia Lang looked at Bailihua, she was fine, could it be

    His grandfather failed in action?

    Just as he was meditating, he realized that Baili Mie had also appeared.

    Looking at his refreshed appearance, Xia Ran turned pale.

    Now he has guessed what happened.

    "Master! The bad things my grandfather did have nothing to do with me."

    Xia Ran was so frightened that he immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

    "late!"

    Bailihuo appeared in front of Xia Ran in the blink of an eye, and knocked him unconscious with one blow.

    "This man is still useful, I'll take him down first."

    Bailihuo grabbed Xia Ran's arm and dragged him away from here.

    Baili Mie looked at all this indifferently.

    During his retreat, Bailihuo often complained to him.

    He is clear about what happened in the sect, but he can't use Qi and can't help.

    He will not have sympathy for Sharan.

    "Feng Lin, go drink, this is my treasured wine, most people can't drink it."

    Baili Mie walked towards Feng Lin, put his arms around his shoulders, and walked forward.

    On the way, many disciples were very excited when they saw that the master had left the customs.

    Over the past few years, these disciples have suffered a lot of grievances.

    Baili Mie brought Feng Lin to a stone table.

    He waved his hand lightly, and a basketball-sized wine jug appeared.

    He took out two more big bowls and poured one for Feng Lin first.

    "Try it."

    Baili Mie smiled and stretched out his hand.

    Feng Lin picked up the bowl, took a sip, and immediately frowned, "Treasures of heaven and earth?"

    "As expected of a miracle doctor, you can taste it in one bite."

    Baili Mie also poured himself a bowl, "When our Bai Jianzong was brilliant, there were only two things we were most proud of, swords and wine."

    As he spoke, he drank the wine in the bowl and sighed endlessly, "Now things are different, and sword skills are abolished, and only this wine-making technology remains."

    "It's really a good thing. I just took a sip and it's a little bit over the top."

    Feng Lin raised the big bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

    "Good drinker! Come again!"

    Baili Mie poured another bowl for Feng Lin, and then he winked at Bailihua who was not far away, "Hua, prepare us some dishes to go with the wine."

    Bailihua looked into her grandfather's eyes, her face flushed immediately, and she left in a hurry.

    Baili Mie has his own little thoughts, why doesn't Feng Lin have one?

    His drinking capacity is unusual, not to mention that he can also stimulate acupuncture points to wake himself up.

    After getting Baili Mie drunk and asking for the hilt, he will definitely give it to himself.

    So, the two hit it off with the intention of getting each other drunk.

    "drink!"

    "Come again!"

    After a few breaths, the jar of wine was empty.

    Baili Mie was astonished, this was no ordinary wine.

    However, he has plenty of this kind of wine, and Feng Lin doesn't believe that he won't get drunk if he doesn't believe it.

    "Come!"

    Baili Mie's hand was placed on the ground, and he took the wine with a clang.

    There are five or six altars piled up next to it.

    With such a large amount, it is enough to fill the stomach, Feng Lin is considered a sea.??, I have to get down too.

    Feng Lin also had the same idea.

    Two people, you have a bowl, and I have a bowl, and in the end they all became irritable.

    Hold the jars to irrigate respectively.

    Feng Lin felt that everything was burning from the mouth, down the esophagus, to the stomach.

    This kind of medicinal wine with the effects of heaven, material and earth treasures rushed straight to his forehead, making his thinking gradually confused.

    This wine is really strong.

    He took out the silver needle and stabbed himself secretly, trying to hangover.

    "Damn it!"

    Feng Lin suddenly cursed in pain.

    Because my head was too dizzy, my hands trembled, and I stabbed it in the wrong place.

    Looking at Baili Mie on the opposite side, he held up the wine jar in a daze, and poured it into his mouth.

    Feng Lin patted his forehead hard, feeling dizzy more and more intense.

    Ever since he became an ancient warrior, this has never happened to him.

    Feng Lin secretly thought that something was wrong. According to this state, he couldn't hold on any longer, so he seized the time to ask for the scabbard.

    "Old man"

    "Feng Lin, you are huge! Let's continue"

    Baili Mie couldn't even speak clearly.

    "Old man, let me see the scabbard of the White Emperor's Holy Sword, I'm curious."

    Feng Lin propped his chin, feeling that he couldn't even open his eyes.

    "What are you looking at, you married my granddaughter and inherited this Bai Jianzong, all of which belong to you!"

    Baili Mie said in a daze.

    "But I I, what do I want to say?" Feng Lin scratched his head suddenly.

    "Drinking, right?" Baili Mie raised the wine jar.

    "Yes, drink!" Feng Lin then raised the wine jar

    Bailihua and Bailihuo each carried lunch boxes full of side dishes.

    After arriving here, he found that Feng Lin was already lying on the stone table.

    As for Baili Mie, he fell directly to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

    "Good guy, the two drank three jars of wine."

    Bailihuo was shocked. The wine made by his father would make ordinary people drunk with just one drop.

    Generally, there are only about one or two ancient warriors.

    Usually his father drinks, at most a bowl.

    Today I actually drank a jar and a half.

    Suddenly, Bailihuo touched Bailihua with his shoulder, "This is an opportunity."

    "What chance? I won't take advantage of others!"

    Bailihua puffed up and said.

    "Feng Lin is our distinguished guest, you should send him to the room." Bailihuo said with a smile, "Your grandfather will leave it to me."

    After finishing speaking, he put the lunch box on the stone table, put Bailihuo behind his back, and left here.

    Bailihua pursed her lips, walked over anyway, helped Feng Lin up, and let him lie on her back.

    Feng Lin's chin rested on Bailihua's shoulder.

    He squinted his eyes and murmured, "Honey, you smell so good."

    "Who is your wife!"

    Bailihua blushed immediately, hurriedly quickened her pace, and rushed to the stone palace where she lived.

    Coming to the room, Bailihua placed Feng Lin on the stone bed.

    She breathed a sigh of relief, and patted her shoulder with some disgust, "It smells so strong."

    "I want to suck."

    Feng Lin suddenly turned over in a daze.

    "What?"

    Bailihua didn't hear clearly, she stretched her face over, "Do you want yogurt?"

    brush!

    Feng Lin instinctively pulled the thyme into his arms.

    Bailihua's eyes widened in panic, she grabbed Feng Lin's shoulder and was about to push him out.

    But Feng Lin didn't do anything excessive.

    Just sticking to her heart, her breathing gradually became steady.

    Bailihua stretched out her hand tremblingly, and finally landed on the back of Feng Lin's head.

    She has never felt this way before.

    "Honey, why are you turning your back on me?"

    Feng Lin suddenly pushed the thyme away.

    "Fuck! I can't take it anymore."

    Bailihua cursed angrily.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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