Chapter 1167: cut! Don't trouble

"Of course, if Brother Chuan Chuan feels inconvenient or has any unspeakable concealment, then forget it, and I ask so casually, Brother Chuan Chuan does not need to mind!"
After Wanchuan was silent for a long time, his face was a bit sad, and he said lightly: "Brother Feng is serious. There is no inconvenience. I believe that many monks are aware of this matter, as long as Feng Brother does not dislike me. It's up! "
"Calculating time, this matter has been more than 500 years old. At that time, I was already a Mahayana monk in the late Mahayana period and a discrete real person who was in the same generation. I can only take off at the door. Fairyland, when I was young, I was arrogant and arrogant, and offended many practitioners, and forged many enemies. "
"And these enemies did not know where I got the news of the robbery. On the day of my robbery, these enemies swarmed and wanted to kill me and then quickly. You also know that once someone interferes in the robbery, the power of that robbery will be It has grown exponentially and exponentially. These enemies have been ruthless one by one, throwing their men into the range of Tianjie, and Tianjie feels that other monks have trespassed in it, and immediately improved several grades. "
"At that time, my ... comrades, in order to protect me comprehensively, drew swords with these monks, swords and swords, and slaughtered with them!"
When Venerable Manikawa said here, his whole face was completely changed, his eyes were slightly out of his hands, his hands clenched into fists, his anger clenched his teeth, and the whole room was filled with an extremely powerful killing gas.
"Finally, God has no eyes, and the heavens are unfair. My companions are outnumbered, and finally I am stunned by the gods. And if I no longer care about this shit, then fight with my companions, even if they die, at least They died together, but I survived with a lingering sorrow. "
"I don't want to, I regret it! I started the crazy killing. Not only did I kill all the monks at the scene, I even destroyed their ancestors at all costs, but ... what's the use of it !!! I can blame myself. "
His true feelings were revealed on his face, and after five hundred years, he still blame himself.
In his opinion, at that time, it should really be desperate, even if it was hacked to death by Tian Lei, it should be to fight with his accomplices, instead of stealthily as now.
Having said that, His Holiness had a deep self-mockery on his face. At the same time, Feng Chen also understood why Supreme Master Chuanchuan would like to thank him for his kindness and let it all go.
He is also particularly able to understand the feelings of His Holiness, at the moment, like a lover of delusion, once a knot is in his heart, it will be a knot in his life. Unless he can untie it himself, It is possible to untie this knot and walk into his heart, but there is another situation. If the prince of the prince Chuan can be resurrected, this knot will surely be solved.
But, then again, a person has disappeared into the sky, disappeared between this world, and wants to be resurrected to talk about Ruyi. Rao is the Chen Feng, who has never heard of such a method of resurrection in the world.
After all, death cannot be resurrected, even if you are an immortal, there is no exception, not to mention that the spirit is flying. Unless they can pass through the baptism of heaven like Feng Chen and the baptism of the essence of the source to reach the immortal body and live with heaven and earth, but the great plane is nothing but Feng Chen.
"Brother Erchuan, I'm sorry! You can't be resurrected if you die, I believe she will blame you, but if you let her see your current situation, I believe she will be very disappointed in you!"
Feng Chen stood up and wanted to reach out and pat on the shoulders of Ruchuan to show comfort, but he could see that Ruchuan's eyes were uncomfortable.
"Brother Feng, I understand all this, if I didn't want to let her down, I wouldn't be here anymore!"
His Holiness shook his head with a bitter smile. If he didn't even understand this, he would not live to this day.
"Brother Feng, stop talking about this, come and drink with me! Don't digest it with Zhenyuan." His Holiness took a deep breath, and the blame in his eyes was hidden in his heart.
Turn your right hand up, take out a few white jade pots, place them on the table, then open a pot and blow it with a bottle.
"Uh ..." Feng Chen smiled suddenly. In fact, now he can see it. The Supreme Master in front of him is quite interesting.
Fortunately, he picked up the wine bottle and blew up against His Holiness.
Both of them temporarily closed Zhenyuan, a sip of wine into his throat, and a hot pain spread throughout his body.
If you want to use one word to evaluate this wine of His Holiness, it is "Spicy!"
Spicy hot!
On the other hand, Venerable Manchurian blew a bottle from bottle to bottle, just like a okay person drinking water, without any response at all.
As a man, Feng Chen didn't admit it. In a little time, the two of them were already filled with wine bottles.
"Feng Chen, come, let's ... let's ... continue!"
After an hour, the wine bottles around them grew more and more, and their faces gradually turned red.
Supreme Master Chuanchuan swayed a bottle of wine, touched Feng Feng, and then mumbled and drank it. No, the alcohol came up and began to tie up.
"Muan Chuan, don't ... don't '... his mother thinks you can drink, see ... Lao Tzu ... don't drink to death!"
Feng Chen didn't dare to show weakness, the bottle in his hand shook towards the arrogant river and drank directly.
"Feng Chen, you ... you want to drink Lao Tzu, and ... really do ... Dang Tzu ... I'm afraid you won't succeed! Who's afraid of who!"
His Holiness rolled his eyes, and scorned his lips.
After another hour, the two had already drank no less than fifty bottles of spirits, and their blushes were like a ripe apple, and they kept screaming as they drank.
"Feng ... Dust, I haven't been so happy for a long time, you brother, I admit it! In the future, even if I tell the elder brother, I'll take the lead for you, who dares to bully you, I will choke him."
Supreme Master Chuanchuan is obviously drinking a bit high at this moment, the whole person is teetering, it seems that he may be drunk at any time.
"Muan Chuan, you are farting somehow, and you want to be my elder brother, I am ..." Feng Chen shook his head in disdain and shook a wine bark and waved:
"When you are my elder brother, you do not have this qualification. You want me to say that you are my ... little ... little brother is almost the same!"
"It's your mother-in-law who is farting. I am a respectable man. In the late Mahayana period, the invincible spirit world exists. This qualification is enough when your elder brother is more than enough."
"Cut !!! Don't make trouble!" Feng Chen rolled his eyes and took a long drink.
"Do n’t you ... do n’t know how to deal with me. I can be your elder brother. That is a blessing from your last life! You ca n’t beat me again, just these two are enough to be your elder brother."