Chapter 851: One hundred fifty-five

Chapter 851, Chapter 155: Wang Chan
Longzhou Calendar September 19, 1784
Kunwu Mountains, Dapeng Mountains
One of the four little sage kings in the world, the eldest young master of the Tiannan Wang clan rushed to the Kunwu sacred mountain after the martial arts conference ended, but did not see the person he wanted to meet.
After Xu Laoying received the Down’s ranking award yesterday, he went west without stopping.
Someone once said that the disciples of the Tiannan Wang family are a group of good deeds. As the contemporary Wang Chan, he is even the best among good deeds. This is a catastrophe who has nothing to do with nothing. With so much excitement that Zi was punished, he had forgotten what Zen Master Puhui had entrusted to Java.
The gloating little Wang Dashao avoided the guards' eyes and eyes and sneaked into the penalty dojo of Step Xiao. In a cave in a cliff, he saw the Taoist of the former Wu Shengshan meditating.
The uninvited guests put down two pots of mellow wine, sat on the opposite side of Buxiao as if they were familiar, and said with a smile: "Because the tail of the hand has not been cleaned up and you have been removed from the status of Daozi, if you are not in the mood to practice at this moment."
"I'm not a saint, I'm Buxiao." The handsome man opened his eyes and said in a cold tone: "If Wang Dashao is here to find Xu Walking, unfortunately he just left yesterday."
"Ahahahahahaha." Wang Chan clutched his stomach and laughed wildly: "It turns out that the proud Buxiao didn't act so calmly. It's worth seeing this faint expression of resentment!"
The hysterical laughter was just because I saw the loneliness in the heart of others. No one would like this kind of meanness. Bu Xiao's face was even colder, and he said calmly, "Is it enough?"
The laughter stopped abruptly, and Wang Chan, who had just been overwhelmed with joy, suddenly stopped smiling and turned into a dull appearance, as if it was not him who had just laughed wildly.
Wang Chan, who changed his face, raised the hip flask and stood up, circled the futon of Buxiao, looked around the simple cave, and said, "Without the title of the son To be confined in Yashan for three years, if I were you, I would break the restrictions in the cave and break out, and beat all those who covet the throne of the Son. In this way, who else would feel qualified, you say Isn’t that right, Bu Da Shengzi?"
"You are really annoying." Bu Xiao frowned and said, "That's how you instigated Bu Lin to make him look like he is today?"
"Instigate? No, no, no." Wang Chan waved his hand and took a sip of his drink proudly: "I just helped him find his true self. People are not necessarily noble when they are born noble, but the soul yearning for freedom and unruly Fettered by the doctrine of etiquette and law, how can such a twisted warrior reach the other side? Only by living voluntarily can he fit in with his own nature. Not everyone is as proud as you, the son of stepping."
"Living recklessly and eventually becoming a beast, is this the way you showed Bu Lin?" Bu Xiao said coldly: "The Tiannan Wang family's deceptive ability, but it has not regressed because of the passage of time."
"Isn't it good to be a powerful beast?" Wang Chan did not deny it, and said with a smile: "Awakening the dragon spirit bloodline and visualizing the Canglong Divine Soul, if Bu Lin regards himself as a human being, how can he complete the soul-body fit? That step. Or the son of Bu Da believes that with the emptiness of human will, he can subdue the dragon spirit and frighten the blue dragon?"
"Fuck!"
Throwing the empty flask on the ground in front of Bu Xiao and smashing it to pieces, Wang Chan wiped his mouth and mocked: "Don't dream. Since you have chosen to visualize the dragon soul, it means compromising with the blood. What human nature does, those strange things that seem to you, are the nature of dragons and beasts that they are used to!"
"Bu Lin should be tyrannical, because the dragon's nature is moody; it should be lustful, because the dragon's nature is lewd to the sun; it should be unrestrained, because the dragon's life is self-defeating!"
"Dragons are evil beasts, violent, greedy, aggressive, selfish, and lazy. To be the most powerful dragon, you must have the most evil aptitudes. That's why the more evil Bu Lin is, the more powerful it is, and you know, What made him let go of all his self-esteem and want to become an extremely evil dragon beast?"
"It's you! Ahahahahahahaha, this is so fun!"
Wang Chan laughed hysterically, pointing to Bu Xiao as if he was about to laugh.
Bu Xiao frowned and repeated in disgust, "Wang Chan, you are really annoying!"
"Yeah, I'm very cheap, do you want to hit me?" Wang Chan reduced his smile and threw himself in front of Bu Xiao, almost touching the opponent's face, his eyes full of provocations: "Come on, hit, I'm right there for you In front of you, do what you want to do, don't be suppressed, and hit it down fiercely. Come on, come on, come on!!!"
When he shouted for the third time, Wang Chan was already hoarse, but Bu Xiao still just looked at him in disgust, and didn't even move his hands on his lap.
The two contemporary little saint kings looked at each other silently, one crazy and the other calm.
After a brief period of calm, Wang Chan took the lead to break the silence: "Cut, it's really boring."
He stood up and stretched his waist: "I wanted to fight you, but depending on how you look now, you don't have any desires. In the past three years, you will think about it well and see you again if you have a chance."
After saying that, he swayed his hands to the entrance of the cave, walked to the door and suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled: "By the way, Buda son, don't forget to drink the wine I brought you. This is the Siamese saint. The brewed deity li is the sacrificial object of the Siamese wine country. The young master passed through Siam to break the saint’s virgin, and by the way, spilled all the wine in the palace’s wine library. So, the one in front of you This pot is the last bottle of celestial spirits in the world. Saint Buda, please cherish it!"
After drinking a pot of wine, going crazy, and leaving behind a rare gift, Wang Chan floated up and escaped into the clouds. The large array of Yashan seemed to be his garden backyard, let him go. freely.
Bu Xiao shook his head and gained a new understanding of the saint son of the Tiannan Wang family. It turned out that he did not participate in the Longzhou Budo Contest because he had gone to Siam. It was a pity that the saint of the wine country. What is even more regrettable is this beauty.
The so-called Lijiu is made from a young and beautiful virgin, chewing the rice, and then spitting it into a wooden barrel. After a few days of fermentation, a delicate and pleasant wine will appear.
This is also the best dowry for girls in the wine country. According to the difference in fragrance and purity, the wine is divided into three categories: Shuren Li, Meiren Li, and God Sacrifice Li.
But the Siamese saint broke the thousand-year classification, because the wine she brewed is like a god, and there is a fourth class: Tianshen Li, which means sweet wine that only the gods can enjoy.
The biggest gossip of the Siamese wine country is that when the saints get married one day, those gods who accumulate in the deepest part of the wine store will spend their homes and who will be the one who is drunk with the gods.
No more guessing now, the saint is no longer a virgin body, and the last bottle of Siam's deity's liquor is placed in front of Bu Xiao!
(End of this chapter)