Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

“Not… not… not necessarily!!!”

His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor’s eyes were as wide as cowbells.

The courage that the young man had just raised disappeared because of this devilish look in his eyes.

The bodies of both the 'father and son' began to tremble slightly.

It's just that one is afraid and the other is angry.

The breeze blew by, stirring up peach blossoms all over the sky.

For some reason, memories that had been buried in his heart for a long time flashed across the Spirit Emperor's mind.

‘You bastard, that’s your sister, blood is thicker than water! ! ! ’

‘Explicit! ! ! ’

‘That’s not okay! ! ! ’

‘Grandpa, with all due respect, my sister is here to be loved! ’

‘So you little brat hurt her enough to get her on the marriage certificate! ! ! ’

‘Love is love, as long as there is love, it doesn’t matter my cousin, if you can, beat me to death. ’

‘Rabbits don’t even eat grass on the edge of their nests. You thief, you thief, you will die! ! ! ’

Looking at the trembling young man, the Spirit Emperor was suddenly filled with emotion.

"I used to be as brave as you..."

"I used to be a young man, and I also knew that kind of love..."

"I used to confront my family because of the love in my heart..."

Wang Xianxian, who just felt regretful because of his superiors, seemed to have seen his own salvation when he heard these words!

Fortunately, fortunately, His Majesty has the world in mind.

Is this my father's tolerance?

But before Wang Xianxian could continue to be moved, huge hands grabbed his shoulders like iron pliers.

The severe pain coming from his shoulder did not stop Wang Xianxian from making any move, because a face that looked like coming from purgatory appeared in front of him, and the hot breath that the other person exhaled was like a flame, burning his face.

"Boy, I appreciate your courage. Don't be afraid. This is how I faced my grandfather back then..."

The young man asked weakly: "Is it miserable?"

"It's just a revolving door..." Spirit Emperor Heshan said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, it will be over soon, just like me then..."

In the revolving door...

ten minutes later.

Looking at the young man with a bruised nose and swollen face, the Spirit Emperor felt extremely happy.

"Don't think that I'm avenging my personal revenge. This is how we are taught by the Golden Crow."

"The old beat the young. This is our traditional custom. In theory, this will help awaken our Golden Crow bloodline."

"It can enhance the relationship between each other. Look, after a revolving door, what is the difference between us and a real father and son?"

The tall-headed young man endured the pain in his body and looked resentfully at His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor who had deceived him.

But there is a saying, after being beaten, getting along with each other is indeed not so inconsistent...

When the young man faced the Spirit Emperor, he finally felt less cautious and more natural.

So Wang Xianxian spoke bravely.

"Then will you let His Highness accompany me to Tianjiu City?"

After hearing this, the Spirit Emperor, who was originally in a happy mood, froze his smile.

Once again suppressing his desire to beat the boy violently, the Spirit Emperor waved his right hand, and a jar of wine appeared on the stone table.

“As the Spiritual Emperor, I naturally have to keep my word.”

"This jar of wine is my private collection. It is the proud work of the Emperor of Wine. It is called [Peach Immortal Drunk]."

Speaking of this, the Spirit Emperor said with a wicked smile.

"You can tell from the name that this wine is very strong."

"I've also seen your boy fight, and I know you have a good drinking capacity."

The Spirit Emperor waved his right hand again, the wine jar was opened, and the whole peach forest was filled with the rich aroma of wine.

"This jar of wine totals fifty kilograms, and I won't bully you. One tael, you drink one tael."

"After a day or two, as long as you don't get drunk, you can take your smart, cute, and beautiful sister back to Tianjiu Market~"

"On the contrary, if you get drunk, you will never see her again in the next three years."

"a ha ha ha."

The Spirit Emperor laughed heartily. At this time, he was like a drunkard, without any dignity at all.

"You thief, you should be afraid. If you are afraid, just go back to the heaven and drink wine. In that case, if you are lucky in the past three years, you may still have a chance to meet her..."

"Gudu... Gudu..."

The sound of booze ringing in his ears made the Spirit Emperor's words come to an abrupt end.

At the same time, his expression hardened.

boom!

The young man slammed the wine jar onto the stone table, and then wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve.

"Your Majesty, I have finished drinking. Can I go find His Highness now?"

♦♦♦

(´ﾟдﾟ`)

The dignified Linghuang seemed to have lost his soul. He picked up his wine jar with sluggish movements, and then slowly turned it down.

Not a drop left!

Confused, he stuck his head into the wine jar like a zombie and checked it a second time.

After confirming that there was really not a drop of wine left, he looked at the young man in front of him in confusion.

At this time, the bruises on the boy's face were dissipating at an incredible speed.

After the bruises completely dissipated, his face was revealed with pride.

＜(▰˘◡˘▰)

The Spirit Emperor held the wine jar blankly, his mouth slightly opened, then he turned the wine jar downward and tipped it over again.

Pour out a loneliness.

He looked at the young man next to him again, whose expression was getting increasingly arrogant.

(๐¯͒ٹ¯͒)

After accepting the reality, Tangtang Linghuang felt a pain in his chest.

(ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪)

Then he let out a heart-wrenching roar.

“My wine!!!!!!”

When Wang Xianxian learned that he was in trouble, he ran away...

He failed……

After one stick of incense...

The young man who had recovered from a bruised nose and face looked resentfully at the Spirit Emperor who was holding the wine jar with a distressed expression on his face, and complained inarticulately.

"You...suo your hair...don't...tie your hair..."

Hearing this, the corners of the Spirit Emperor's mouth twitched wildly.

"You little loser, do you know what kind of wine this is?"

"This is a spiritual wine above the ninth grade. Even the Emperor of Wine cannot guarantee the output. I have been collecting this wine for three hundred years, and I am only willing to drink one or two at a time!"

"Were you a drunkard in your last life? Did you cheat? Are you so good at drinking?"

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian felt extremely aggrieved.

"It seems...you...let the nest...drink...you...bully...people..."

Suddenly, Emperor Ling thought of something, and he looked at Wang Xianxian in shock.

"The level of this wine is above the ninth grade. Why did you drink so much and nothing happened?"

"How can you withstand such a powerful energy?"

"Forget it, I don't want to know now." The Spirit Emperor pointed angrily ahead with his left hand, "Follow this road and you can get out."

"After you get out, find someone outside to take you to the Demon Emperor's Palace. After leaving your essence and blood under the fusang tree, you can go back to Tianjiu."

After receiving the instructions, Wang Xianxian was overjoyed and ran forward along the road.

Three minutes later...

The young man jogged all the way back and then asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, then Your Highness..."

Hard! Hard! ! The Spirit Emperor’s fist is hard! ! !

"As long as I keep my word, I am willing to admit defeat!!!" The Spirit Emperor gritted his teeth, "So, now, immediately, disappear from my presence!!!"

Seeing the young man running away, the Spiritual Emperor was extremely angry.

Lost the bet... ran out of wine... and more importantly...

My daughter is going to be abducted by him! ! !

The Spirit Emperor looked at the empty wine jar and felt sad!

Because of his anger, his body trembled uncontrollably.

The terrifying aura like a tsunami sent peach blossoms flying everywhere.

Her pink hair was constantly flying in the air with the pressure of the wind, like a resentful demon returning from hell.

"You traitor, just wait for me!!!"