Under Xiaomei's arrangement, the female waitress brought a more exquisite large jade jug.
Without Lu Fan's hands, Xiaomei quickly filled a big cup for him.
A more intense aroma immediately permeated the air.
Lu Fan's eyes were bright, and he eagerly picked up the wine glass and drank it down.
"Okay, that's great, this is the wine that men drink!" Lu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, his face full of intoxication.
"Friendly drinker, Lu Dao!" Xiaomei smiled sweetly, and while speaking, she filled another glass for Lu Fan.
Lu Fan didn't talk nonsense, and drank it down again.
With a charming smile on Xiaomei's pretty face, she poured wine for Lu Fan without stopping.
In less than ten breaths, Lu Fan had already drank ten cups.
At this time, his pupils were already blushing with blood, and he was staring straight at the wine glass in front of him.
As long as the wine glass was filled with spiritual wine, he would grab it with great excitement and drink it all in one gulp.
The excited expression on his face became more intense as time went by.
Looking carefully, there is no difference in his expression from those of the monks around who are reluctant to leave.
After a while, three pots of strong spirit wine all fell into Lu Fan's stomach.
At this time, his eyes were red and his expression was blurred.
The look of excitement on his face has reached its peak.
"More give me more more!" He shouted inarticulately.
"It seems that it's easier to deal with drunkards!Auntie has served you for so long, and it's time for you to pay back to Auntie!" The corners of Xiaomei's mouth were raised, revealing a vicious smile.
She stood up and said softly, "Fellow Daoist Lu, it's too windy outside, let's go inside and have a drink!"
After finishing speaking, she didn't wait for Lu Fan's answer, she stepped forward to set him up, and walked towards the beautiful big house outside the square.
In the depths of Lu Fan's confused eyes, a bright light suddenly flashed.
Jing busy soon disappeared.
He didn't make any resistance, and let the other party support him, walking towards the beautiful big house.
When the two of them walked to the front of the big house, there was a sudden noise from the gate of the village, and a dozen figures filed in from outside.
However, the arrival of these dozens of figures did not attract the attention of anyone in the square.
All the monks still only cared about drinking and having fun with the women beside them.
Only Lu Fan noticed the dozen or so new monks.
A look of surprise flashed in the depths of his pupils at this moment.
The dozen or so figures turned out to be the disciples of the Sword Sect who chased him down before.
The leader is Jianzong's personal disciple: Ren Ping.
Their faces were pale, their robes were torn, and their bodies were stained with blood, but they were not seriously injured.
"These guys survived the siege of thousands of monsters. What's going on? Did someone save them?" Lu Fan was puzzled.
He didn't say anything, but was secretly on guard, allowing Xiaomei to put him into one of the luxurious bedrooms
Ren Ping still had a look of horror on his face.
He led ten disciples who survived the catastrophe, and followed four monks in scarlet robes into the city.
When they saw the scene on the square, they were shocked immediately, and their hearts began to stir.
The rich aroma of wine, the pleasant smell of rouge, coupled with the seductive snow-like body made their eyes shine brightly, and even their Adam's apple kept rolling.
The same is true for Ren Ping.
He felt an evil fire suddenly emanating from his lower abdomen.
This evil fire was constantly surging up, causing a primitive impulse in his heart.
As time went on, the urge became stronger and stronger, and he felt that he was about to lose control.
"What's going on here?" He frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong in his heart.
Over the years, he has gone out to perform many missions, and he has seen many romantic places.
But never had such a strong desire like today.
What's more, he also has many good female disciples in the sect, and there is never a shortage of beautiful women around him, so it is impossible for him to be aroused by these female cultivators in front of him.
It's a pity that although he could see that something was wrong, the strange fragrance in his nostrils made him seem to be floating in the clouds, and his whole body was lazily, extremely comfortable.shrink up.
She didn't expect that Lu Fan's big hands were so hard.
Since she couldn't kill Lu Fan with her fingers, she was going to use her fists.
The two sides are close at hand, and she has nothing on her body, so she can only use her body as a weapon to kill Lu Fan.
When she was about to retract her fingers, her complexion changed again.
Lu Fan's big hand clenched quickly, grabbed her fingers directly, and crushed them severely.
"Crack!Crack! Crack!"
"Oh"
The painful howling sounded directly.
Xiaomei's complexion was distorted, and Taotian's murderous intent gushed out of her pupils.
"I am going to kill you!"
She growled viciously, then stretched out her left hand, and slapped Lu Fan hard on the head.
"Hoo"
The terrifying power of the eighth layer of Jindan gushed out instantly, and her left hand directly turned into a streamer, whipping up a violent wind and sweeping down.
Unexpectedly, this imposing left hand, just halfway through the rush, actually stopped again.
I saw that Lu Fan's big hand got stuck on her slender neck at some point.
"You" Xiaomei was taken aback, and her pupils showed an expression of incomparable horror.
How did Lu Fan reach out with his big hand? She was completely unconscious.
She was finally afraid.
At the same time, she finally understood that the little cultivator in front of her was not a fourth-level Golden Core cultivator at all. The other party must be a strong man with hidden cultivation, most likely a Nascent Soul strong man.
"ExSenior, sparemy life, Xiaomei served you just now!" She hurriedly showed a pitiful look, trying to win Lu Fan's sympathy.
However, Lu Fan was unmoved at all, and the murderous intent was still shining in his pupils.
"Only as long as senior spares my life, I will serve you sincerely. No matter what you want, Xiaomei will agree!" Xiaomei was anxious, and quickly twisted her seductive waist, and began to use the beauty. count.
"Hmph! Stop acting. I'm a human monk, and I'm not interested in you monsters at all!" Lu Fan's eyes were indifferent, and his big hand that was stuck on the opponent's neck shrank instantly.