I am omnipotent because of wine

All the girls who appeared on the stage looked at, uh...the disheveled little bitch, and that pitiful Qi Ling girl. The scene was once very embarrassing.

At this time, Brother Wuyu still did not forget to say, "Wufeng, no matter a man or a woman, self-love is the most basic requirement for a person."

If you don't even know how to respect yourself, and don't even love yourself, can you still be considered a human being?A slag full of yellow waste!

Brother now wants to slap Xiaojian to death every minute, but he can't get it off the wall, so he goes up and kicks it a few times.

Feng Style only said one sentence, "Amitabha, I will carefully write down everything my brother says."

"Yeah." Brother Wuyu nodded in satisfaction.

Leng Ce, who really has a grudge, don't forget to add fuel and vinegar, "Leng Shao, you are really capable. It's fine to come to the secret realm with so many women, but you can still do that kind of thing with other people."

"Even if you know you don't need money for prostitution, you can't just sell it to anyone you see."

Really sharp brother, he gave Leng Ce a thumbs up in a dark style.

Xiaojian was out of breath, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Am I talking nonsense? Isn't what I said the truth? So many women can't satisfy you, and you still need to be with unknown creatures, but it's true, a creature like you who only knows how to think with the lower body, away from that It is estimated that things will not be able to survive.”

This sharp brother probably felt that the deflated look of the man opposite made him feel happy, and he would not stop complaining.

but……

Leng Ce can't do a little bitch.

Xiaojian has recently begun to prepare to fight back against Leng Ce, especially when she is provoked in front of her own woman.

The eyes are bloodshot, and the small universe is about to explode.

Ling Kong slapped Leng Ce with a slap. Obviously Leng Ce could see clearly, but he couldn't control his body and deviated from the attacking track.

Feng Style sighed, went over to slap him and slapped him aside, and did not forget to show his face with a smile, firstly, it can show his own style, and secondly, at least let this silly boy believe what he is going to say next.

"Amitabha, how can the benefactor be so restless, anyway, it is the family business of the benefactor Leng Shao." When he said this, Style looked at Leng Ce and his eyes turned red.

Speechless, I complained about these two brothers in my heart, even if one is the protagonist and the other is cannon fodder, they both like red eyes and burst into small universes.

"We don't need to interfere with other people's family affairs. You female benefactors naturally have your own ideas." Silly, with so many girls in front, they are ready to go up and beat Xiaojian at any time. If you go up and have a fight with Xiaojian , no matter whether Xiaojian is injured or not, the girls will definitely share the same hatred, and the hatred will be drawn on themselves, are you stupid?

At critical moments, the girls have to go first. Women's combat power is not an adjective, it's a verb.

In the next second, Leng Ce retreated behind Style with a cold snort, and remained silent.

Brother Wuyu here cooperated perfectly, "Even if the poor monk and others accidentally saw the donor's family affairs, it was just an accident, wasn't it? It's not good for you to do it directly, benefactor."

Never forget to remind the key words family affairs.

The girls who appeared one after another looked at Xiaojian who was getting more and more anxious, and their complexions darkened by more than one degree compared with the previous Mingyan.

Afterwards, with a swipe of Feng Style's little paw, Brother Wuyu took the melon Leng Ce away.

People have to deal with housework, how bad it is for us to stay here.

It is still comfortable to watch the rebroadcast video from a distance.

Then I was fed a mouthful of shi...

The style threw a sound transmission stone in this place, a unique product of Xianxia World, which can record the picture and sound of the stone location, and can play it synchronously on another stone.

The Shura field that was promised is indeed the Shura field. Xiaojian was questioned by five girls together. The feeling is really not so sour, but the pig's feet are worthy of being pig's feet. Xiaojian kisses that one, come again A hug and always remembering Kiss is the best choice to change your girlfriend's mood.

The three onlookers, wishing they could go back now, just kicked the little bitch's ass, it's too mean!The point is, are those girls just so attracted by the protagonist's halo?In the head-grabbing...

Leng Ce was already feeling cold and dark all over his body, Brother Wuyu laughed, very strangely.

The three people who were fed a mouthful of shi had different reactions, but they all had the same reaction, that is, they wanted to beat up the little bitch.

If he was directly shot to death, it would be considered a little bit of bad luck.

Really bad!

Style kicked over the sound transmission stone, sat down cross-legged with a cold snort, and fed himself serious chicken soup and poisonous chicken soup for free, and then the upgrade speed dropped.

What the hell, it really is a powerful father that you can't afford, and can easily smash your head.

What about slapping in the face, there is no way to be satisfied with slapping in the face, it is serious to slap your head crookedly.

Brother Wuyu felt that he was being fed such a big lump for the first time in his life, and he really couldn't accept it, so he began to reflect, and sat down cross-legged after a while, leaving behind a cold strategy of being disgusted and nauseated.

I was slandering in my heart, I really wanted to yell, but I was worried about ruining my image, although I didn't have much image in the eyes of these two monks, big and small.

Finally, I sat down cross-legged to consolidate my cultivation.

The effect of the poisonous chicken soup is remarkable. In the secret realm, one does not know the cold and heat, and when one opens his eyes again, it is already the time when the secret realm is about to close.

Because the system of the secret realm is different from that of the big world, the style here will not be struck by lightning for the time being, and he has already been promoted to the Mahayana, which is the same level as Xiaojian who will go out later.

But it just depends on who of the two of them gets struck by the lightning first. After being struck by the little bitch, I guess he will go with the girls or something. God’s special meow’s double cultivation method is injured. I want to improve my cultivation. I'm bored, fix it...

If he was struck by lightning first, his style can guarantee that he will never procrastinate, and why would he just want to brainwash those girls? Don't be kidding, he will definitely shoot the little bitch into the ground at the first time, I can't even pick it out.

Nausea.

Huge disgusting.

If this kind of man only exists in human sexuality, at most it can be said that people have evil thoughts and impure thoughts.But once this kind of man appears in reality, Style feels that this kind of man is simply an embarrassment to their male compatriots!

On behalf of the moon, I want to hammer you bastard!

Pooh!

He doesn't know how to respect women at all. If he is really a heartthrob, it's okay to be excellent in all places, but he is a scum, and those who can resist the halo are often treated miserably by the little cheap.

The rest are either younger brothers or the harem.

The time to leave the secret realm was very coincidental, Style and Xiaojian came out together, just as the sky quickly began to brew a thunder disaster belonging to the two of them.

Mingxinzong, um... in the eyes of the majority of cultivators, there is another title, that is the turtle shell.

Often their attack method is that I sit there and fight as you please, if you can break my defense, you win!

Finally kill the enemy.

At the same time, for them, crossing the tribulation is also a relatively simple matter, after all, no sect can major in defense to such an extent.

Compared with other Buddhist sects, they will knock people with a Zen stick. Most of them are verbally contemptuous, "Amitabha, the benefactor will return as soon as possible and go ashore in time."

"If you don't want to go ashore, the poor monk will stab you into the middle of the lake, and guarantee that you will never come up again."

Being struck by lightning, Style felt that waiting for the end of the thunder disaster would be better than doing something wrong!

If I don't do anything, I'm sorry for my bald head who is no different from a light bulb.

The style ran to the range of Xiaojian's crossing robbery.

In the small secret realm, the little bitch who was so busy with the girl, but didn't find any special top-notch defensive magic weapon, was confused, it's fake!You... what the hell are you!

Few psychopaths will overcome the tribulation together, because the effect of the thunder tribulation will be multiplied tenfold.

The neurotic style means fearlessness, let alone ten times, even twenty times is not panic.

It's better that the thunder should be stronger and kill him directly, otherwise he will have to be tortured by him later, and then send him to die!

"Are you crazy?" Xiaojian snarled, he was about to cry, he thought that the thunder calamity this time could be used to absorb body forging, and then Temiao doubled it ten times, if he dared to absorb the thunder and lightning Forging the body, absolutely turning into black charcoal in minutes.

Therefore, he could only dodge under the continuous lightning strikes clumsily, and turned his head to look at the style of sitting in place under the lightning strikes without even moving, and his gums were bleeding from biting.

"It doesn't exist, cough, I know it well." Anyway, I can't kill me, and it's none of my business whether you die or not!

Doesn't the world of Xianxia have to be struck by lightning?

When I first came to this world, I didn't get hacked, and I was hacked again not long after, and I still have to be hacked after that. The style feels that I can completely accept it.

He pursed his lips and smiled, looking at the little bitch whose body was getting darker and darker, Feng Feng felt that he should have done this long ago, and just confronted him directly, what detours and tactics?That's all a ball!

If you don't directly bald the little bitch, he won't be called style!

Of course this is the goal of the first stage.

As for the second stage, send him directly to see the Buddha.

Amitabha, good is good.

The powerful halo of the pig's feet made the style helpless. Although Xiaojian was hacked badly, he still survived, but it was indeed as style imagined, and Xiaojian was also bald.

The head without a single hair is still full of bumps and hollows, which were purely struck by lightning, because it was struck by this kind of lightning, even the top-level pills can at most alleviate it, and it will take time to heal.

The ugly little cheap, the aura of the protagonist has dropped a little bit to some extent.

Style doesn't know that there is such an operation yet, but he just said to the female ghost who was worried that he would be miserable when he crossed the catastrophe, "The little monk is fine, but the benefactor Leng Shao doesn't look very good."

The female ghost thinks that style is a family member, and Xiaojian is not a qualified male ticket, so she can kick him at any time and change to another.

As soon as the female ghost turned her head, the little bastard quickly turned her head and stared at Shi Feng's face to wash her eyes, "It's so ugly, it's definitely not my Brother Shao."

Let's change it!