I am omnipotent because of wine

On the day of the banquet, drink your own tea in a leisurely style.

Wang Lu and Zhao Mingyan sat behind him, watching him while blowing to him together.

Style was in a good mood, raised his hand to pour himself a cup of tea, but forgot, and didn't pay attention, whether it was a teapot or a flagon.

Thirst again.

He directly drank all the white wine in the glass.

The fair face makes people feel beautiful and delicious.

When it turns ruddy, it looks even more alluring.

Style felt the heat again, he gently pulled his collar, his collarbone was exposed, he didn't feel so hot, but he forgot where he was.

In other words, when a person is used to being a wave, when he stays in a crowd, some behaviors cannot be controlled.

With a flushed face and confused eyes, he poured himself another glass of wine and drank it down.

In order to prevent myself from being exposed!

Style also said to Wang Lu behind him, "Why does this tea have a spicy feeling? But it makes people feel like a fire is burning in the chest."

Wang Lu and Zhao Mingyan were still blowing rainbow farts, but when she turned her head, she found that the person she was blowing rainbow farts was flushed and looked at them with her head tilted.

These two fan couples may not necessarily blush when they look at each other, but just looking at the style of tilting their heads like this, they can't control their blushing.

All three of them blushed.

Still quite interesting.

Especially Ming Mu Simu, who was far away and didn't see clearly what the style is now.

As soon as the two girls came over, they saw that he showed his collarbone and half of his chest. In fact, he didn't show much. Among the martial arts people who came to the banquet held by the martial arts leader, there were even some who were shirtless.

Unfortunately.

Some are temptations.

Some are car accidents.

And it's the scene of a car accident.

His face flushed again.

Five people stayed together with flushed faces, what were they doing?

Some people couldn't control their hearts and became curious.

Come check it out...

then.

When a super naive teenager exclaimed, the temperature of everyone's face gradually rose.

Holding the wine in his hand, Shi Feng was originally looking at Wang Lu Zhao Mingyan behind him, but when he heard the voice of the protagonist's parents, he turned his head back again, and the spout of the wine jug in his hand caught his hairband.

The shiny hair like ink jade is scattered on the side of the body.

The white skin and hair set off each other, making people unable to take their eyes off...

The young man who came over to offer tea to the senior had a respectful expression on his face. He looked up at the senior and couldn't control himself. The teacup in his hand dropped and hit his foot. The pain and temptation made him scream.

No matter the style, everyone still drinks.

Zhao Mingyan Wang Lu took a long time to react, and hurriedly snatched the jug from Style's hand.

"Sir, sir, isn't this tea? This is wine. How much wine have you drunk?" Zhao Mingyan felt that the wine in the flagon was empty, and she was terrified.

The gentleman who lived in the mountains didn't even understand the principle of alcohol disinfection. It was the first time in his life that he drank alcohol in front of so many people, and he didn't make a fool of himself or go crazy after drinking.

only……

It's really not as good as going crazy after drinking.

Sir, if you wake up and find that you have so many admirers, will you kill us both?

Wang Luru and Zhao Mingyan all saw the despair in each other's eyes.

"Wine, ahem, does this taste like wine? Ahem." Style didn't pay attention when drinking this time, and even choked himself.

The cough made his eyes look cloudy, and everything was so seductive.

There are more and more onlookers.

Even if the martial arts leader and some other elders and senior teachers were watching, they still came over one after another.

Wang Lu and Zhao Mingyan wanted to drag the style away from the position, but there was nothing he could do.

When other people came to toast, I also brought a wine jug, and I would not refuse anyone who came, as long as it was wine, no matter whether it was good or bad, I drank it into my stomach.

Because of the spiritual power, all the bad things in the wine were eliminated, and of course some of the water was evaporated, so even going to the toilet didn't have to sit there to drink all the time, and kept half-drunk all the time If you are not drunk, you will never look completely drunk.

The head of Kunlun Mountain, who also serves as the leader of the martial arts alliance, has a broken heart. What should I do?Everyone obviously came here to discuss the news of the crusade against the Demon Cult by attending a banquet, so why didn't they discuss these things one by one, and just went to see the beauties.

Cough, he doesn't know if that man is beautiful or not!

There is less and less wine on the table.

The wine stored in the martial arts lord's mansion is also getting less and less.

Everyone is drunk...

Drunk.

Style alone has remained half-drunk, drinking all the people who toasted him.

Including Wang Lu and Zhao Mingyan, who later gave up on themselves and drank with each other.

And it just so happens...

The demon girl wants to see what the leader of the martial arts is doing...

Came across such an amazing beauty.

If heaven and earth.

"Maybe there is Bai Yujing in the poem, Feng Zishu, you must be the immortal who lived in Baiyujing that day." The demon girl murmured.

Afterwards, they laughed loudly, and the drunk people knew nothing about the situation at hand.

Even if someone knows.

Everyone trembled, not daring to stop the demon girl.As for those who can stop the demon girl's behavior, except for Style, no one dares to say that he can defeat the Demon Girl alone, but at this time Style has fallen into the hands of the Demon Girl.

Everything is so dramatic.

Style is stolen.

Zhao Mingyan and Wang Lu were going crazy when they woke up!

They hate themselves for giving up on drinking.

They were uncomfortable, why didn't Style just drag him back to his room to rest when he finished drinking the first pot of wine?

They are also sad, knowing that the world is so unbearable, why would they unconsciously put such a fairy into this chaotic world?

All those unfamiliar with the style acted.

Especially the head of Kunlun Mountain.

He felt that it must be because of the investigation of the headquarters of the Demon Cult that the Demon Cult witch was staring at him.

And what these righteous people of the world can do, and the only thing they can do, is to quickly defeat the Demon Cult and rescue those immortals from that hell.

The style here seems to be full of alcohol and in a daze, but in fact it is very sober.

It's just that he drank so much wine, he was really in a good mood, and it didn't hinder him at all to be carried on his back by this demon girl.

After a long while, Shi Feng still stretched his waist. He didn't feel that there was anything to be ashamed of being a big man lying on a girl's back, "I don't know girl, why are you looking for me?"

The demon girl was immediately alert.

They were in a gazebo in the outskirts at this time, and the demon girl threw Style on the stone seat next to him without saying a word, Style felt that his ass was about to be smashed into eight petals.

He glanced lightly at the demon girl, "Why did you kidnap me here?"

The other party did not answer, but talked to himself.

"Black and white Sanren, Feng Zishu, style, who are you?" The voice of the demon girl has a sense of charm, so natural, difficult to say a person's name, in fact, she is telling a love story.

"Does it matter who I am? I just know that I am just me." The style is not cold at all.

"Hahahaha makes sense, what you say is quite reasonable, but I don't know, would you like to jointly dominate the entire Jianghu with me! If possible, you can also overthrow the imperial government and rule the world together?" He took the bait and simply spoke out what was in his heart.

"If I join forces with you to dominate the rivers and lakes, what will be my identity, and what will your identity be? If I will overthrow the imperial government together with you, what kind of person do you want to be?"

There is no lack of doubts in the style and voice, but it is still indifferent.

"If you and I have done all this together, I will definitely... kill you, hahahaha, if possible, I want to be the only empress in this world, I want to live forever, I want to meet someone with whom I can hold my hand for the rest of my life ,One pair for life people."

The demon girl seems to be telling her own dreams and delusions, but it feels very real.

"But your words are contradictory. No one will live forever. Even if you live forever, there will be no second person who will live forever like you. The same life as the sky is not a blessing from God, but a punishment. " Style just said indifferently, which is why he didn't want to stay in a world for too long after reporting the system.

"How do you know? You are just an ordinary person in the mountains. How can you be so arrogant?" The demon girl now looks like she is sick, and her mental state is not right.

But Style likes to drink, but he doesn't like it. After drinking for a long time, his mouth is full of the residual fermentation taste of wine, so he doesn't speak at all.

It is hard to predict what kind of chemical reaction will be triggered by a person who is furry and quiet when faced with a neuropathy.

At least the demon girl has begun to talk to herself about things that no one believes.

"There are celestial beings on Tianqi Mountain. They practice immortality and Taoism to become gods. When they meet immortals and people, they meet immortality. From then on, there are gods among gods." Mo Jiaojiao didn't know what she was talking about, and simply looked at her with her chin propped up.

It has to be said that the thinking of this demon girl is quite avant-garde.

Of course, if she hadn't killed so many powerless people, hadn't been so vicious that she let out the baby's blood to bathe herself, just to make her skin firm and smooth, and hadn't done all the endless endless Maybe she is in a good mood, and will buy a human evolution documentary in the system mall for her to watch.

But obviously.

Style never thought he would be the Holy Father.Will help such a person to know everything she ever wanted to know.

As for Mo Jiaojiao, does the demon girl have a tragic past?

The style is just a very cold expression, he is a man, and the system only enters the male counterattack system for him, not the female counterattack system.

Insignificant people, insignificant things.

"You said, it would be great if you could really live forever." Mo Jiaojiao said with trance-eyed eyes.

"Immortality is a punishment, it will never be luck." Style was bored, and answered her.

"Yeah, yeah, it's punishment." She just wanted to punish herself. She wanted to punish herself. Why did she kill the person who didn't do anything evil? When he told her that we could live in seclusion together, he chose to refuse and stomped on his face hard.

Want to punish yourself, why are you still living in this world?

But she didn't want to die.

It would be nice if I could live forever.

Style didn't know what happened to Mo Jiaojiao, but he understood one thing, "If you are sick, I can show you what symptoms you have."

"Why do you want to treat me?" Mo Jiaojiao returned to normal, raised her chin, and said proudly.

"No, don't think too much about it. I just want to see where you are sick and how serious it is. For a person like you, death is not a pity." Style felt that he could not do well and become this woman. The villain in the eyes.

The messy thoughts made him feel a little funny, leaning on the pillar beside the gazebo, quietly thinking about how long it will take?half an hour?Still an hour!The two of Wang Lu and Zhao Mingyan could find the traces he left behind and lead people along along the traces.

"Hey, Feng Zishu, if one day I have to die, can you kill me?" Mo Jiaojiao lightly walked to the side of Style, and killed the first person who hadn't done any evil things with her own hands. When she was a human, she understood that she would die at the hands of others one day.

Rather than dying at the hands of those ugly Jianghu people, it would be better to die at the hands of this person who has become a legend in the Jianghu.

At least if someone talks about him many years later, he will remember to say something about her.

I don't want to be forgotten.

I don't want to be forgotten even if I die.

Style took a deep look at her, as if he had seen through everything, and also seemed to think that all of this was irrelevant, "Yes."

It didn't take long.

This gazebo was worked by a large number of people from the rivers and lakes.

"Let go sir, if you want someone to be a hostage, I'm willing to exchange it with you!" Zhao Mingyan shouted loudly at Mo Jiaojiao.

Wang Lu's face turned dark, "Swallow, what are you doing, the demon girl over there, if you want to escape from here, you must choose me. My position in the heart of Mr. is really important. In order to fight against the son of the former martial arts leader, I think I will become your hostage, and he will definitely not hurt you."

However, the unmarried young couple gradually started arguing on their own, and the other Jiang Hu people were already in a daze.

Mo Jiaojiao's hair was disheveled, and the bright red color of Xueran Yunjin couldn't hide her pale face at all.

Style said, "You're going crazy."

"So what? You promised me, you will kill me with your own hands." Mo Jiaojiao lowered her head, and there was a hint of a smile in her voice, but it only added to the terrifying atmosphere in the air.

Mo Jiaojiao went crazy.

This devil girl went crazy when she lost the one she loved, but she was able to restrain herself once, and then she became even more crazy, and the reason why the devil's practice is so fast is because, It was bought at the cost of consuming life.

Mo Jiaojiao will not live long.

In the previous life, before he died, he met the original owner who was truly kind and tried to deceive him, trying to live on through him, but unfortunately he still found out.

In the end, he went crazy and dragged the original owner along. When the hero and heroine attacked the Demon Cult, they strangled the original owner's neck with a whip.

It's not revenge, but whether it's due to personal thoughts, personal emotions or anything else, Mo Jiaojiao will die at his hands.

Although Zhao Mingyan and Wang Lu looked like they were fighting with each other, they were always paying attention to Mo Jiaojiao over there.

The way Style was leaning against the pillar of the gazebo was regarded by them as something like he had been swayed by the demon girl. If they made a move now, Style without any counterattack might be directly injured.

Therefore, King Lu of Zhao Mingyan had no choice but to do this.

Fighting with each other and disagreeing with each other, try to spend more time so that the style of "hitting the soft tendons" can recover by itself and solve all this.

"Ah, I have one more request. After you kill me, bury me next to an unnamed tomb on the back mountain of the Devil's Cult. I can't commit suicide by myself. I'm so sorry for you."

Mo Jiaojiao looked up.

The charming face is illuminated by the sun, which is extremely beautiful.

Style nodded, "I see."

……

understood.

I know that Mo Jiaojiao likes Qin Tian, ​​I know that Qin Tian is an ordinary otaku from the 21st century, and I also know that in the eyes of that otaku, this world is actually a game with all the data set, quietly waiting for his future. overthrow.

It's just that he failed, fell in love with the characters in the game, and was forced to leave this world in the end. However, in Mo Jiaojiao's eyes, Qin Tian was just slapped by her just before he left...

Looking at Mo Jiaojiao's dead body, Feng Feng let out a "tsk", really didn't know what to say.

Three Thousand Worlds seems to be like this.

There is always a world bigger than this world.

There are always smaller worlds than this one.

There is always someone who is willing to cross the world to love you.

after that.

Together with the Jianghu people, Feng Feng went to the main altar of the Demon Cult, beheaded all the members of the Demon Cult who had committed evil deeds, and buried Mo Jiaojiao's body next to the unnamed grave.

Since then, the style of resolving a series of things that may cause innocent casualties twice has attracted a lot of attention in the arena, and even people in the court have sent people to contact him.

The people above the court, in order to prevent some civil servants from losing their minds, also brought some straightforward generals, they wanted to get something.

Want to implement some action plan.

Of course, what I want to do most is to let Wulin also return to the jurisdiction of the court.

No matter how beautiful this martial arts forest looks, it still belongs to the scope of this country.

And the people in the martial arts have caused too much harm to ordinary people.

Learning martial arts is for self-protection, it is for strengthening the body, picking up a knife is for self-protection, and it is to protect the family. These things are not for killing innocent people.

But some people in the rivers and lakes still forgot.

Forgot the original intention.

Style thinks that these people should learn from him.

No matter which world he goes to, no matter who he meets, no matter what he encounters, he will always remember what he wants most.

The style is connected with the people above the court, some things need time to change slowly, he needs to make a start for the world's rivers and lakes, as for the future?Free to develop.