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    "I won't come out, and I won't come out even if I'm killed." After a few tugs, James Bo let go of Lu Changsheng's trouser legs, held the table legs tightly with both hands, and said firmly.

    At this time, the Supreme Elder, who has always been greedy for life and afraid of death, showed unprecedented determination.

    Not only Lu Changsheng, but also several other elders were about to cry.  It's a shame, Xuangangzong's face has been completely humiliated by this Supreme Elder.

    "Great offering, the shrimp cannot be resurrected after death, so my condolences to you, old man." Beside, several guest ministers also came to Sima Batian's side, persuading him earnestly.

    "My shrimp, my shrimp, I finally found such a prehistoric alien species, and I was pointing to it to die for my retirement, who knew that a white-haired person would send a black-haired person, I don't want to live anymore, I don't want to live anymore!"  It was fine if they didn't comfort them, but when they comforted them, Sima Batian beat his chest and stamped his feet, crying even more passionately.

    "It's not white-haired people giving black-haired people, your old man is giving shrimps." A guest official couldn't help but reminded.

    "Who said it's a shrimp? It's called Qiu Qiu Xia, a Qiu Xia with dragon blood. My miserable Qiu Xia Bang!" Sima Batian sobbed and defended a few words.  When mentioning the blood of the Dragon Clan, I couldn't help feeling sad, and with a loud cry, I slammed my head against the wall.

    Amidst the muffled sound, the entire banquet hall shook.

    "Bang bang bang bang" Of course, it is impossible for a strong man in the realm of the emperor to be killed so easily. The extremely sad Sima Batian did not give up, and hit the wall again and again like a chicken pecking at rice  On the ground, there was a mournful cry in the mouth: "My shrimp, my shrimp"

    "My condolences to the great priest, my condolences." Several other guest priests were taken aback, and quickly reached out to grab him.

    However, compared to James Bo, Sima Batian's strength is obviously superior. When he became drunk, the few of them joined forces and couldn't stop him.

    "I don't want to live anymore, don't stop me, let me die, let me die." While hitting the wall continuously with "bang bang bang bang", Sima Batian continued to howl.

    There was chaos in the banquet hall, and everyone was exhausted by these two drunken old men.

    On the contrary, the disciple who was waiting on the side was more clever, and when he saw something bad, he quickly went to the kitchen to bring hangover soup, but the alcoholic strength of the Sacred Heart Drunk could not be resolved by ordinary hangover soup.  Forcibly pouring the hangover soup, the elder Taishang showed no sign of sobriety, and still hugged the table legs in horror, refusing to come out.  The great priest burst into tears like rain, and Sapo rolled and hit the wall to die, crying even more terribly.

    Next to it, Gu Fenghua was already in a cold sweat watching it, and only today did he realize that it is so terrible for a person to become drunk. In comparison, the performance of the three brats is actually very good.

    The trouble was caused by her. Of course, she couldn't just stand by and watch the excitement, and decisively took out the golden needle.  I'm afraid there is no way to hangover, and she didn't prepare a special hangover pill, so she can only seal their blood, spirit and soul first, so that they can have a good sleep.  When I wake up, I guess the wine should also wake up.

    "Ah oh ah oh!" Suddenly, a familiar melody came to my ears.

    Gu Fenghua's whole body trembled, his scalp went numb instantly, his hands shook violently, and the golden needle almost fell to the ground.

    Lu Changsheng and the others, who were about to drag the Supreme Elder out from under the table, were all froze on the spot like a lightning strike.

    Several Keqing priests who were comforting Sima Batian stopped at the same time, as if they had been silenced.

    And the two wine lunatics suddenly fell silent, and the entire banquet hall was dead silent.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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