Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 9: Impress you!

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Is this drinking? This Nima is too bold! Do n’t get drunk, choke to death! Seeing the posture of drinking in Xu Wenchuan, Sun Xiaoya and Sun Daobai grandchildren looked at each other, straight up.

Sun Xiaoya looked at Sun Daobai, and her eyes were full of worry. She knew the amount of Sun Daobai wine. If you drink it like this, she would definitely pour it.

Sun Daobai smiled and shook his head bitterly. At this time, let alone falling down, even if he was drunk, he didn't have the reason not to drink. Is the half-life brotherhood fake?

Sun Xiaoya and Sun Daobai looked at each other, and the bitter smile of Sun Daobai all fell into the eyes of Xu Wenchuan, and it seemed that Xu Wenchuan's heart was about to bloom a flower. Grandma, you Sun Daobai bullshit, saying that my baby grandson was not saved, causing me to kneel all night in the ancestral hall, let you drink more jars of wine, shouldn't it?

When Sun Daobai closed his eyes, all he had in mind was brotherly affection. Where can I think that Xu Wenchuan is holding him in a bad fart pit?

Pour a whole jar of wine into the belly, even if Sun Daobai is built to be deep and dizzy, but before he can figure out the situation, he listened to Xu Wenchuan and shouted, "Okay! It ’s really my old Xu Wenchuan Brother! Come on, do it again! "

"Further ... to do another one?" Sun Daobai's face was pale and his speech was stuttering. But Xu Wenchuan ignored it, waved his hand. The second altar flew over to him again.

"I said old Xu ..." Sun Daobai just opened his mouth to say something to Xu Wenchuan. As soon as he looked up, he saw another green clear stream, continuous, volleying into the mouth of Xu Wenchuan. And had to swallow it again.

"Grandpa ..." Sun Xiaoya was really worried.

Sun Daobai shook his head helplessly and raised the wine jar again.

This second altar is far more difficult than the first one. Sun Daobai took a few pauses before swallowing the last drop. There are waves of tumbling in his stomach, as if there are 10,000 horses running in his body. The taste is really uncomfortable. It is not difficult to see the facial features that are almost squeezed together from Sun Daobai.

"Grandpa!" Sun Daobai swayed, almost unable to stand, and Sun Xiaoya stepped forward to support him.

Sun Daobai waved his hand and pushed Sun Xiaoya away, while swinging his pendulum like a tumbler, he said vaguely, "No ... no need to help, grandpa ... still standing!"

"Still standing?" Xu Wenchuan glanced at Sun Daobai, a smirk appeared in the corner of his mouth, and suddenly shouted, "After drinking this altar, there is the next altar!"

Boom!

Just as soon as Xu Wenchuan's voice fell to the ground, Sun Daobai, who claimed to be able to stand, suddenly collapsed on the ground, watching the expression, as if he was about to cry, pointing to Xu Wenchuan, muttering. Ok ... good old Xu, are you going to let me bury your baby grandson? "

"Nonsense! My grandson is doing a good job, why would you want your filthy old man to be buried?"

"Hey! Wenchuan, this man-husband husband, first of all, must be able to accept reality, even if the reality is cruel ..."

"I take your face! You are an old thing, and you are my half-life brother, but you end up pitting me like this! If I do n’t pour you down today, I ’m not Xu Wenchuan! Come on, drink. "Xu Wenchuan jumped like thunder, shouted loudly, and stunned Sun Daobai.

Seeing that the servants of the Wangfu took over the third jar of wine again, Sun Daobai couldn't help but shivered and shouted, "Slow! Old Xu, when will I pit you?"

"Hum, are you okay to ask? Yesterday, you put a lot of words and said that my grandson could not survive today. I was in front of the ancestral spirit card, kneeling all night. As a result, this morning, I found my baby grandson Alive and alive, it ’s okay, do n’t you call me to pit me? ”

"Alive and kicking? Yaoting? No ... impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Yesterday Sun Daobai personally took the pulse of Xu Yaoting, the condition of Xu Yaoting, he knows best. Even if it is back to the light, Xu Yaoting can never be alive and kicking.

I do n’t believe Sun Daobai. Xu Wenchuan stepped forward, grabbed his wrist, and shouted, "You still want to deny it? Go, I ’ll take you to see my grandson! But if you ’re ahead, if it ’s me Grandson is good, even if you drink this altar, you must drink it! "

"Okay! Do n’t talk about one altar, it ’s the ten altar, and I drink it too!" Sun Daobai is not confident about his alcohol, but he is confident about his medical skills. The name of this medical saint is not caused by strong wind.

Listen to Sun Daobai, Xu Wenchuan is even higher