Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

At this time, Jiang Wuyuan had seen the thirteenth from the left, his fat face was excited, and he waved to the thirteenth from the left, and smiled bravely: "I heard you are good at drinking?"

"Follow me now, we won't be drunk or go home!"

Jiang Wuyuan's words are even more contemptuous. The most gifted prince of Xuanyuan Kingdom, was driven out of the Holy Land and returned to Xuanyuan Kingdom, except for eating and drinking.

Jiang Wuyuan's realm has fallen to the ninth level of Lingwu realm. After he becomes a waste, it is estimated that the prince's identity will not be maintained.

No one thought that Jiang Wuyuan came to the thirteenth from the left because of such a thing.

"Second brother, he belongs to me today, okay?"

Jiang Wuyuan seemed to have a thicker skin, smiled at Jiang Shenyu, and at the same time grabbed it toward the thirteenth left.

"waste!"

I don't know whether Jiang Shenyu was cursing Zuo 13 or Jiang Wuyuan. Seeing Jiang Wuyuan's appearance, Jiang Shenyu was already disgusted.

"Luoyu, follow me!"

Jiang Shenyu no longer looks at the thirteenth from the left. Jiang Wuyuan is also the prince after all. What happens between the princes, at this time, will let the elder prince Jiang Qiye take advantage.

At this time, King Ye Peng saw Jiang Shenyu giving up, and his heart was relieved, but when he saw Jiang Wuyuan like this, King Ye Peng also shook his head and secretly gave Zuo Shisan a voice.

"Trash? You said this ball is trash?"

No matter how other people look down on Jiang Wuyuan with contempt, under the perception of the thirteenth left, Jiang Wuyuan's blood is simply more delicious than Qin Lan, this is simply agar-agar brew.

Moreover, under the character of soldier, Jiang Wuyuan's realm is very low, but his body is like a black hole.

"Thirteen, be careful!"

Zuo Luoyu must follow Jiang Shenyu. After all, Jiang Shenyu is a senior from Fengmen. When entering the capital this time, everything must depend on Jiang Shenyu. With Jiang Shenyu's relationship in Fengmen, Zuo Luoyu can also practice better in Fengmen.

Zuo's Kirin soldiers were about to rush to the Beidou Hall. At this time, in the entire imperial street, only the **** Fang Nan was very miserable. He looked at Zuo Shisan and others sadly, turned his head and followed Jiang Shenyu and left.

Jiang Wuyuan finally came to the left thirteenth, he was taller than the left thirteenth, plus this body, completely blocked the left thirteenth.

"Boy, follow me!"

If it weren't for the fat face, Jiang Wuyuan would actually be handsome, but now he was very greasy. He moved his big hand to the thirteenth left and grabbed it.

"what?"

Jiang Wuyuan originally thought that the thirteenth from the left could be taken away, but the thirteenth from the left did not move and withstood Jiang Wuyuan's strength.

King Ye Peng was standing next to him, secretly speaking again: "Thirteen, Jiang Wuyuan is born with the power of a true dragon, you can be careful."

After Wang Ye Peng finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Wuyuan last. The three princes who used to be watched by the public have now become like this, which is embarrassing.

King Ye Peng and others all left. On the streets, only Jiang Wuyuan and Zuo Thirteen were the only two who were still competing for strength. The fat was rolling like waves, which was too scary.

"Okay, where can I drink?"

The thirteenth from the left didn't talk nonsense and took the initiative to step back. After all, Jiang Wuyuan's appearance also made Jiang Shenyu retreat. The thirteenth from the left was also curious about what the trash prince was hiding.

Compared with the previous thirteenth from the left, Jiang Wuyuan appeared as "King Bo" and entered the Hongmeng Holy Land. For some reason, Jiang Wuyuan was deprived of his discipleship in the Holy Land.

And the thirteenth from left has always been a waste, if it weren't for opening the Heavenly Spiritual Vessel, it would be impossible to compare with Jiang Wuyuan.

"Shengyang Tower!"

Jiang Wuyuan was even more nonsense, leading the thirteenth from the left and heading towards a corner of the inner city. The Shengyang Tower over there is also Jiang Wuyuan's sphere of influence.

Shengyang Tower, just like Haori, is golden, and the attendants in the building completely serve Jiang Wuyuan. Jiang Wuyuan doesn't like being in the palace, he is always in Shengyang Tower.

The royal family has too many resources in Shengyang Tower every year, and these resources are all eaten and drunk by Jiang Wuyuan.

When the left thirteen walked into the Shengyang Tower, he was stunned again. In the golden hall, surrounded by mountains, that is the mountain of wine, the mountain of vegetables, the mountain of meat, and the delicious food. .

There are endless, even countless spirit fruits, so much to eat and drink.

However, the thirteenth left did not look at these delicacies, but looked at a jade-colored case table in surprise, an extremely beautiful woman who was drinking in that shallow, smiling like a dream.

"Saint Yunlan, Golden God?"

The thirteenth left was really stunned this time, under so many mountains, the Golden God, the allure woman, was actually drinking there, and seemed to like Shengyang Tower very much.

Jiang Wuyuan, the waste prince, not only invited him, but also invited the Golden God to move.

The four great saints of Xuanyuan Kingdom are all stunning women, and Qin Lan, the saint of Li Tianzong, has many supporters. Not to mention the Queen’s blood, Yunlan Saintess.

How can a saint like Jinshen deal with a waste?

Jiang Wuyuan didn't seem to look at the Golden God, and went straight to the wine mountain. The wine here, as long as Xuanyuan State owned it, even the ancient wine from Zongmen Ancient Land, had all the wine here.

"Come on, give me a drink!"

Jiang Wuyuan did not introduce Jinshen, but picked up a bottle of Yulong Wine and swallowed it directly. The drink turned into a ball and swallowed three kilograms of spirit wine in one sip.

Not only did he swallow it, there were streams behind Jiang Wuyuan. These streams were all spirit wine. Then Jiang Wuyuan sat directly on the ground. These streams merged into the ocean in his mouth and swallowed them all.

"That's how you drink?"

The thirteenth from the left was able to drink, and he had to drink it in an altar. After all, that was drinking. Jiang Wuyuan, that is Tun, everything depends on Tun.

"What the hell? If you can't drink me, this prince will hand you over again."

The eyes in the fat suddenly flashed, and even the corners of the eyes should have weird smiles, but there was too much flesh, and they couldn't distinguish clearly.

"I can drink you to death, do you believe it?"

Left thirteenth also laughed, and in one sentence, the golden **** who was drinking from a distance also raised his head and looked at Left thirteen curiously.

"Really? That's fun, I really want to die!"

Jiang Wuyuan laughed wildly, waved his hand, and saw that the famous attendant in the Shengyang Tower moved out of three wine mountains, that was 300,000 wine jars.

"drink!"

The thirteenth from the left is no nonsense, if you want to fight, then fight. Besides, the Golden God is still there, accompanied by beautiful women, and there is a lot of aura in so many fine wines.

Rows of drinks also rose into the sky. The thirteenth one on the left was called filling, and the wine jar rose in the air. The thirteen on the left looked up chicly, not wasting a drop of drink.

Jiang Wuyuan laughed mysteriously again, and continued to swallow the drink.

As time went by, the night was falling outside. In the Shengyang Tower, thousands of lanterns hung up like stars. At this time, Jiang Wuyuan and Zuo Shisan had already drunk three wine mountains in a row.

And just when the last wine mountain was about to finish drinking, the golden **** in the distance stretched his waist. That charm made the wine jar in the left thirteen hand spill half of the wine.

"Immortal Dao body, how can you drink to death, Jiang Wuyuan, you are in trouble now."

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