My brother is obviously strong but he likes to develop

Chapter 308 How can I resist it!

Both Chen Changan and Wang Changshou laughed.

Pretend not to see.

"Come, come, let's make a toast to everyone being born in the same sect!"

The wine was full, Xiao Fengqing couldn't wait to drink it, and started a new round of toasting.

"drink!"

Daoist Lingxu is also addicted to alcohol.

Pick up the cup and start.

……

midnight.

Everyone came out of the kitchen.

"Thank you uncle and brother for your hospitality, Feng Qing bids farewell!"

Late at night.

Xiao Fengqing stumbled into her fists and opened her mouth, then soared into the sky.

"Feng Qing drinks very well, continue next time!"

on the sky.

Daoist Lingxu laughed.

"Haha, next time for sure, next time for sure!"

Xiao Fengqing stood in the sky and swayed.

Talking and laughing, I feel that I may fall to the ground at any time.

Chen Chang'an also jumped up to the sky, and went to the formation hall to send a little wine and mutton to Dao Lao.

"Brother, together?!"

On the road.

Xiao Fengqing followed behind and spoke loudly.

"Hurry up and go back, the spirit of wine hasn't come up yet, so you don't get caught in the basket later!"

Shaking his head, Chen Changan was a little amused.

"What's wrong with drinking a little medicinal wine?" Xiao Fengqing muttered, "That's fine, junior brother, let's go first!"

Swish!
Xiao Fengqing didn't say much.

Not long after, he returned to Zhenyang Peak, his hut.

Start studying swordsmanship.

Over the years, Xiao Fengqing has made great progress, and now she is at the peak level of opening pulses, and is about to break through to the starry state.

In the Nine Suns Sect, a new generation of the most powerful qi-refining students is also worthy of the name.

But not long.

Xiao Fengqing felt something was wrong.

His brows were tightly wrinkled.

"What's the situation? How do you feel, something is wrong?"

He muttered, feeling waves of heat rising from his body, an extremely strong impulse calling him, calling him.

"I'm going to go, it can't be that the medicinal wine is coming up!"

"Didn't you feel this way when you drank before?"

At some time in the past, although Xiao Fengqing didn't eat the food cooked by Chen Changan, he drank the wine of the Drunken Eight Immortals. This was not the first time, but as far as he knew, the Drunken Eight Immortals did not have that kind of excitement!

"It's broken, it really is the problem of the wine, what happened, I am so young, how can I resist it!"

The flame in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Soon, Xiao Fengqing's entire face turned red.

Consciousness is also gradually blurred, and the mind is a little out of control.

……

This night's Zhenyang Peak is bound to be unusual.

It didn't take long.

It reminded me of the sound of panic like killing a pig.

"Ah, brother, what are you doing? Brother, no, I'm a boy too!"

"Senior Brother Feng Qing, Brother Feng Qing, don't want it, I respect my brother very much on weekdays, brother, please let me go~"

"Ahahahaha, none of you can escape!"

In the dark night, inexplicable words spread throughout the mountains of the Nine Suns Sect.

One by one, the lights gradually turned on and off...

……

the next day.

"Bastard, do you remember what you did last night?"

In the collective dormitory of ordinary disciples.

The tied-up Xiao Fengqing woke up leisurely.

Then I saw the angry master—Zhenyang Zhenren.

After struggling a few times, Xiao Fengqing found that it was an extremely tough mysterious rope that trapped him, and he refused to break free!

"Master, what happened last night?"

Shaking his head, Xiao Fengqing said with a dazed expression.

Behind Master Zhenyang, the disciples of the Qi refining period looked at Xiao Fengqing in horror.

There was endless fear and shame in those pure eyes.

"You still have the guts to say that if my master didn't come early, you would have caused a catastrophe, and said, where did you go drinking last night? You smelled of alcohol, what a shame!"

Master Zhenyang carried a four-meter-long sword.

Some are just around the corner.

If it was a disciple of Biefeng, he could do whatever he wanted in Zhenyang Peak last night.

At this moment, his sword might have already drank blood.

"I... I'm at Yutuo Peak!"

At this moment, Xiao Fengqing's scalp was also a little numb.

I felt the master's anger and the resentment of my juniors.

"Yutuo Peak, okay, okay, I'll go over later and let Yutuo Peak give me an explanation!"

Master Zhenyang opened his mouth, walked out of the disciple's dormitory angrily, and soared into the sky.

"Master, Master Yutuo Peak is the suzerain's place, master, calm down!" Xiao Fengqing shouted.

My own master is notoriously strong.

If the master and the suzerain brother just got up, then... the consequences are unimaginable.

"Brothers, I lost my mind last night. If you made any mistakes, I hope you don't take it to heart. Life is full of ups and downs. Come, come, let me loose, and I will save Master!"

Xiao Fengqing said.

What ushered in was even more intense anger and resentment from ordinary disciples...

Yutuo Peak.

The real Zhenyang came to the peak soon.

"Senior Brother, is Senior Brother at home? I am Zhenyang, Junior Brother Zhenyang, I'm here to see you!"

In front of Daoist Lingxu's house, Master Zhenyang yelled softly.

Like a thief, compared to the appearance of the big boss in Zhenyang Peak before, he is a completely different person.

crunch~~~
The door opened, and the blushing and hale-faced Daoist Lingxu walked out of the room, and said with a smile, "Yo~~~ Junior Brother, why did you come to see me today!"

Today's Daoist Lingxu is full of energy and blood.

It feels like decades younger.

"Hehe~~~" Master Zhenyang smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing wrong. Didn't my disciple drink a lot of wine at your Yutuo Peak yesterday? I just saw that the wine was strong, so I came here specially...to ask for it." One point! Hehe~~~"

when saying this.

Master Zhenyang scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

That way, don't mention how humble it is.

"Oh?" Daoist Lingxu immediately squinted his eyes, looked at Zhenyang, and said mysteriously: "How is it, your disciple drank my wine last night, so he didn't go crazy!"

"A little bit, a little bit, I got it under control, and now I'm still tied up!"

"Hahahaha~~~" Daoist Lingxu looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I knew it, I knew it was like this, hey, junior brother, don't blame me, your disciple is not old, and secondly, he has no Taoist companion, he insisted on drinking it himself, I said at the time that I was not responsible, can you You don't want to trouble me!"

Daoist Lingxu leaned back when he spoke.

Today's Yutuo Peak.

It's not the Yutuo Peak back then.

Speak very confidently.

"Where, I just want to ask for a little wine to see if the effect is really as good as my disciple's!"

"So, the younger brother also has a Taoist companion!"

"Ahahahaha, senior brother, you understand!"

"Okay, you wait!"

Master Zhenyang is very polite.

It was my own family again, and Daoist Lingxu was not stingy.

Walking back to the room, he took out a small black porcelain bottle, and solemnly handed it to Zhenyang Zhenren.

"This is my masterpiece, it's not for sale, you should save it, don't drink too much, two taels at a time is enough, don't be greedy, your apprentice insisted on whoring me three taels last night, so something went wrong, junior brother, you must remember! "

"Brother, I understand!"

Master Zhenyang took it solemnly, regarded it as a treasure, and turned around and said: "Senior brother, how much I offended my junior brother before, I want to ask you one thing, can this wine be copied and brewed by myself? Look, if I After drinking, make it yourself, so I don't need to trouble you!"

This is to get wine, but also want a prescription.

"Hey~~~" Daoist Lingxu sighed, and said, "Junior brother, we are all one family, I won't tell you anything, and the prescription of this medicinal wine is not a secret, of course I can give it to you, and you can also drink it Alcohol, but I can assure you that it doesn't smell like this!"

"Why?" Daoist Lingxu asked a row of question marks in front of his forehead.

"To tell you the truth, I made this wine with my apprentice's Drunken Eight Immortals. I have also brewed other wines, but the effect is not good. Only the Drunken Eight Immortals can exert the strongest effect!"

Daoist Lingxu said proudly.

"Oh? That's over, I'll drink it first to see the effect!"

Master Zhenyang showed a hint of disappointment.

He didn't dare to ask for things from Chen Chang'an with such a playful face.

　Ask for a ticket!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)