The World’s Strongest Legion System

Chapter 579

"Why, you must be dazzled!" Irina's face tightened, and she quickly pulled her man's arm back, motioning to look in the middle: "Look, that's the kick dance of our Giant Raksha Empire! "

"Oh!" Li Wenhao's attention was successfully drawn away. In the venue, more than a hundred young men and women of the giant Rakshasa were performing.

Not to mention, the people of Giant Rakshasa are pretty good, especially when they are young, they have long blond legs and fair skin. They wear floral skirts and they look good when they jump.

"His Royal Highness Langya, I, Grand Duke Dongluo, on behalf of the Giant Raksha royal family, express my deep apologies for Monroe's unwise actions!"

The table on the left is Duke Dongluo from the Giant Rakshasa. He got up with a wine glass and bowed solemnly.

This time he came, he was full of sincerity, coupled with the good news that Irina was pregnant, he was even more excited.

I feel that this is heaven, giving the Giant Raksha Empire a chance to remedy it.

"Duke Dongluo is polite, since the previous thing has passed, I won't mention it!"

Li Wenhao also got up very face-to-face, holding a wine glass in his hand and said, "Come on, let's have a drink together!"

"Wait a minute, drinking this kind of thing, how can we lose the Turkic people!" A loud and violent voice sounded on the right side.

The West Turkic black wolf king Zhemuhan, who is in his fifties, is a rough man, but he is bold, holding a teapot-sized wine glass in his hand, and he can't help but walked over to join in the fun.

Behind him, Ashina Kang smiled and followed with his wine glass, but his eyes were slightly dodging.

"Since the Black Wolf King has a huge amount, let's change the big cup!"

Li Wenhao is on the wine court, but the owner who has never lost, how can he take his own small cup to drink with someone else's big cup?

Who do you look down on?

He stretched out his hand directly, took out three bottles of one kilogram of 72% liquor, waved his palm, and threw it to two people, one bottle for each person.

"Come and taste mine, you have never had it before, it's very exciting!"

"Okay," Duke Dongluo and Black Wolf King Zhemuhan laughed at the same time, looking at the glass bottle of white wine in their hands, their eyes full of novelty.

I have never seen a crystal bottle like this before, and I feel unfathomable for Langya.

After all, the tens of thousands of fire spirits guarding the surroundings, as well as a dozen seventh-order masters in one color, had already given them a great shock.

I thought that Langya was very strong, but never thought that Langya would be so strong.

I am very thankful, but fortunately I didn't fight before, otherwise it would be absolutely miserable!

"Drink less, such a big bottle!"

Irina was a little worried, Dong Luo and the Black Wolf King didn't know, but she knew the power of this white wine.

Moreover, people like them will never use spiritual power to resolve them when they drink.

The reason is simple, I can't afford to lose that person!

"Gudong, Gudong!"

The three raised their heads and felt bored. Li Wenhao was a little bit better. He was prepared and a veteran. He didn't change his face and didn't breathe.

Grand Duke Dongluo is different from Black Wolf King Zhemuhan, how could he have thought that this wine was so explosive.

After the first sip, it almost came out.

Fortunately, the Duke of Dongluo came from the cold giant Rakshasa, and the people who had used wine as water since childhood, abruptly held back.

Even if his face flushed and flushed, he didn't stop for a moment, still, "Gudong, Gudong," kept going.

On the other side of the black wolf king Zhemuhan, Turkic people are also addicted to alcohol, he is even better at drinking, in front of two powerful neighbors.

He drank the bleeding, his face didn't change a bit, "Gudong, Gudong!"

"Okay, happy, the two are just like me, both happy guys!"

As soon as Li Wenhao smashed the bottle to pieces, he laughed. From the sound of drinking, he could tell that neither of them had used any spiritual power.

Relying solely on perseverance, the discomfort of the body was suppressed forcibly.

Don't think it's simple, even a high-ranking powerhouse, seldom can stand it for the first time drinking such a strong wine.

"Fresh, worthy of being the daughter-in-law of our Giant Raksha!"

"Good wine, this trip is right!"

Dongluo and the Western Turkic Black Wolf King laughed at the same time. Although they were a little reluctant, they still learned how to smash the wine bottle in their hands.

At this time, everything is secondary, face is the most important!

"Come on, let's drink again!"

Li Wenhao was so happy with a rare drink, he waved his hand and took out two boxes, twenty-four bottles.

"so much!"

"Okay, continue to drink!"

The faces of Dongluo and the West Turkic Black Wolf King were green, but at this time, they could only bite the bullet.

If you shrink back, let's not say whether it is embarrassing or embarrassing here. When the news is passed home, it will be embarrassing to see people.

Even the Giant Bear Emperor and the Western Turkic Khan could not spare them.

"Boom boom boom," the three of them raised their heads, and there was another bottle. This time, each of them drank four catties.

Even if the three of them are in the seventh rank, they are a little bit fluttering in front of them.

"Come on!" Li Wenhao shook his head, and reached for the third bottle again.

"Okay, you don't want to die!"

At the critical moment, it was Jelena who made a beating and snatched the bottle from her man's hand.

With a wave of a small hand, he flew over the two boxes of liquor on the table, one box on one side.

"Since the two like to drink, I will take it home and drink slowly. There is still business to discuss today!"

"Thank you Queen!"

Dongluo and Black Wolf King, the two caught the box, and Le's back molars were almost exposed.

I felt in my heart that it was better to be a queen.

"Huh, you know to show favor with my things!"

Li Wenhao's face was dark and unhappy, and he regretted in his heart, why did he take out two boxes on impulse.

This is the end of the calf, the meat bun hits the dog, there is no return.

However, thinking that this time the three families could sit together to join the alliance, his wife Elena worked hard in it and spent a lot of effort, and I was still a little touched.

Having a wife like this, can give birth to a baby, and can help with official duties, so let's be generous!

"King Langya, I don't know where Zhebie is now, I want to see him!"

After a while, Black Wolf King Zhemuhan couldn't bear it, but took the opportunity of pouring tea to get in.

"Everything else is easy to discuss, but Zhebie is not only my subordinate, but also my brother. He doesn't want to see you, and I can't help it!"

Li Wenhao put down the wine glass, his tone was calm, and by the way, he glared at Asanakang who followed behind.

This time, Black Wolf King Zhemuhan was able to come. Although his wife was the mastermind, the military division Fu Baichuan and Ashnakang were both involved.

Wife pregnant with a baby can't be offended, and the military teacher is not in front of him, so he can only clean up the goods.

"His Royal Highness, when we Khan came back from the Northern Turks, we learned that the Nikatu clan had been annihilated and none of them survived, so we vomited blood on the spot.

If we hadn't stopped, we almost drew a knife and slashed Zhebu. "

The Black Wolf Wang Zhe is an old fried dough stick. Regardless of Li Wenhao’s ugly face, he sat on the side with a sad expression and began to play bitterly: "You don’t know, when I was in the wolf pass, I saw that golden wolf knife. How excited.

That knife is not an ordinary purple-gold knife, but a token of our Western Turkic heritage.

Think about it, we Khan can give this knife to Zhebye. What does this mean?

This means that Prince Jebel is the heir chosen by Khan Nero! "

"No way?"

Li Wenhao was taken aback, he wasn't calm anymore. Originally thinking of Zhebye, he was just an illegitimate child of Khan Nero.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the heir of the Western Turks, and the difference is big.

As he said earlier, Zhebie is his subordinate and his brother.

If Zhebie can really become the next khan of the Western Turks, he is happy to see it happen.

(End of this chapter)