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Chapter 1397 The Victim of the Heavenly Religion Master

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    Meishan.

    "Hic¡ª¡ªBrother Lin Xuan will give me a full dose, as a brother, he must be drunk or not return!"

    Master Tongtian's complexion was flushed, and his eyes became confused, but his hands continued to grab the antler wine on the dinner table.

    "Brother, you have already drank too much, and if you drink any more, you will hurt yourself."

    Lin Xuan snatched the velvet antler wine from Master Tongtian. It is one thing to persuade Master Tongtian. What makes Lin Xuan feel sorry for you is that Master Tongtian vomited after drinking it.

    "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, I can continue to drink!"

    Deer antler wine is brewed from chaotic spiritual water, and the antlers of the auspicious demon god are added to it, which contains supreme spiritual energy. Even a sage of heaven can hardly drink a few more glasses.

    At this time, although the leader of Tongtian was already drunk, he still instinctively wanted to drink a few more sips of velvet wine. After all, this velvet wine was a great tonic, which was of great benefit to both the body and cultivation.

    "Senior brother is really good at food and loves to play. I will never give him a drink next time. Just sit at the child's table and eat food!"

    Seeing that the leader of Tongtian was drunk and unconscious, Lin Xuan was not at ease to let the leader of Tongtian return to Qingping Gate alone, otherwise if anything happened, Meishan Wumei would not let him go easily.

    "Pan'er, Hong'er, you two come over here quickly, take your uncle back to the guest room to rest, be careful not to fall."

    Lin Xuan explained.

    Lin Pan and Honghaier were not willing to take care of the leader of Tongtian. Every time the leader of Tongtian came, he would eat a lot of supplies from Meishan, and finally both of them had to help him back to the guest room.

    "Yes, father."

    Lin Pan obediently agreed, even if he didn't want to, he didn't dare to disobey Lin Xuan, and reluctantly joined forces with Honghaier to lead the Tongtian leader.

    "Junior brother Lin Xuan again, two more cups"

    Lin Xuan looked helplessly at the leader of Tongtian, hoping that the leader of Tongtian would not go crazy after being drunk, otherwise it would still be a troublesome matter to deal with.

    "Huh¡ªhuh¡ªyoung master, he is really heavy, I'm exhausted!"

    Lin Pan and Honghaier worked together to carry the leader of Tongtian back to the guest room, panting from exhaustion.

    After being put on the bed, Master Tongtian finally calmed down, and fell into a deep sleep, refining the power of the supreme avenue in the antler wine.

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    Lin Pan and Honghaier stared blankly in the guest room, not knowing what to do next, and it would be no fun to leave the guest room.

    Suddenly, Lin Pan and Honghaier looked at each other, and then turned their eyes straight to the sleeping Master Tongtian.

    "He sleeps so hard, he probably won't react?"

    Lin Pan tentatively scratched the leader of Tongtian, but the leader of Tongtian didn't move at all, and continued to fall asleep, snoring loudly.

    "Hey hey hey, since he's already asleep, let me make him look!"

    Lin Pan smiled, as if he was having fun, and acted very happy.

    "Go, you go and get the pen and ink, let's draw some turtles on his face for fun."

    Lin Pan asked Hong Haier to say.

    "Master, this is not good"

    Honghai'er showed some hesitation, they were playing tricks on the sages of heaven, who would make the world tremble three times when they stomped their feet.

    What's more, the last time he used firecrackers to blow up the leader of the Tongtian Sect, and the one he was beaten by Lin Xuan was a terrible one. Hong Haier still remembers it vividly.

    This time, do you want to take advantage of the drunken Master Tongtian again, and make fun of him again?

    "What are you afraid of? The sky is falling and I will bear it, oh oh oh, I didn't expect you to be so timid, what a shame!"

    Lin Pan smacked his lips and said contemptuously.

    "I am not timid! I am the most courageous, young master!"

    The red boy who was provoked by the provocative method immediately retorted with a stiff neck.

    "Then you have to prove it to Master Ben, and go get the pen and ink."

    Lin Pan firmly grabbed Hong Hai'er and ordered.

    Hong Haier fetched the brush and handed it to Lin Pan.

    And Lin Pan was not polite, and with a wave of his little hand, he used a brush to draw a turtle on the face of Master Tongtian.

    "No, this drawing is not round enough, so I have to draw a new one."

    Lin Pan tossed and tossed on the face of the leader of Tongtian for a long time, but the leader of Tongtian didn't respond at all, which further encouraged Lin Pan's practice of drawing turtles.

    ??What are you doing here in a daze? Go and get a pen to draw too. Let's see if you can draw like Master Ben!  "

    Seeing the erratic look in Hong Boy's eyes, Lin Pan began to encourage him.

    Under Lin Pan's repeated instigation, Honghaier gritted his teeth and drew a heavy stroke on the face of Master Tongtian.

    "Master, I'm sorry, if you want to clean up, you can clean up my father, he is tough and tough."

    Hong Haier said while painting, full of apologies.

    "Oh, your kid's drawing skills are not bad, this turtle is really round, half as good as my young master!"

    Lin Pan praised it decently, and Honghaier was immediately excited.

    "Master, I also know a new way to draw a turtle. First do this and then do this. You can draw a turtle well with one stroke!"

    Lin Pan and Hong Hai'er just scribbled on the face of the leader of Tongtian, each showing their superb painting skills, and they didn't feel anything wrong at all.

    Lin Pan and Hong Hai'er didn't stop until there was no space left to continue painting on the face of Master Tongtian, and then they stopped, admiring their masterpiece with satisfaction.

    "Now it looks much more pleasing to the eye!"

    Lin Pan nodded and said.

    "Young master, let's clean up our master quickly, otherwise we won't be able to eat and walk around when our master wakes up!"

    The red boy who reacted belatedly felt his scalp go numb. What did they do just now? They actually drew a turtle on the face of a sage of heaven!

    "He dares! How dare he teach me a lesson, I am his father!"

    Lin Pan snorted twice, and said indifferently.

    After listening to Lin Pan's words, Hong Hai'er could only feel cold sweats. Lin Pan's identity is the incarnation of Pan Gu Jingyuan, and even if the leader of Tongtian wanted to hold him accountable, he couldn't teach him too much.

    What's more important is that Lin Pan's father is Lin Xuan, and the leader of Tongtian Church also wants to give Lin Xuan face, probably as a symbolic reprimand.

    But as an accomplice, he is different. If he has no identity, no background, no background, if he is caught by the leader of Tongtian, he will have no good fruit to eat!

    The flustered Honghaier hurriedly took a towel and wiped the face of the leader of Tongtian, preparing to erase the criminal evidence of himself and Lin Pan.

    "Red boy, what are you doing?"

    Seeing Hong Hai'er's movements, Lin Xuan asked in bewilderment.

    "Back to young master, I'm wiping off the turtle on Master's face, so Master won't know."

    Honghaier replied honestly.

    "Hahaha, wipe? How can it be wiped off? This is the latest ink developed by my father that never fades. How can you wipe it off with water?"

    Lin Pan laughed loudly, showing Hong Boy's clumsy movements.

    "Neverfading"

    Hong Haier swallowed hard, and suddenly felt that one head was two big!

    "Yeah, never fading means that it can never be washed off, unless the skin on the face is uncovered!"

    "Master!"

    The heart-piercing cry of the red boy resounded throughout Meishan!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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