Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1247: Qiongye Yuye


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Chapter 1247 Qiongjiang Yuye

The old monkey was bored. After drinking, he shouted a good drink, and his mouth was sprayed with glow and aroma. An old face turned red in an instant, as if it was about to burn.

"One more glass." The old monkey handed the wine glass to Han Yu in an unconventional manner.

"Senior, you can't do this, we haven't drunk it yet!" Hanshan Temple and the others couldn't help it, and Hanshan Temple urged, "Boy, don't be stunned, hurry up."

Looking at Han Yu one by one, like a hungry wolf seeing meat, if Han Yu doesn't hurry, he might jump up and take away the wine bottle in Han Yu's hand.

Han Yu thought one by one, I'm afraid the people in the back can't wait. He directly urged the wine bottle, and suddenly a few drinks were poured out of the wine bottle and dropped into everyone's wine glasses one by one.

"Good wine!"

Everyone didn't have time to clink a toast, so they drank it straight away.

Han Yu poured everyone's wine glasses around, but in the end only the one from Hanshan Temple did not.

"Boy, what do you want to express?" Hanshan Temple's eyes were about to breathe fire. When the jade man next to him was drinking with Hu Badao, he smelled the wine and wanted to swallow all his tongue in his stomach.

"Boom boom boom..."

At this moment, a succession of people became drunk, and those below the realm of Emperor Wu couldn't bear a cup. Sun Xiaogui took only one sip and fell on his back to the ground and fell asleep. Sun Laoya was unceremonious, grabbing Sun Xiaogui's wine glass, and drank the rest of the wine in one sip.

Soon, there were a large number of people lying in the hall, as strong as Sun Dabao, all snoring like thunder, and everyone stared.

"Don't you look down on my wine, I don't think you should pour it to you, so as not to be disgusted by you." Han Yu plugged the stopper of the wine bottle and prepared to put it away.

"Yes, yes, he looks down on this wine, so give me his share." Hu Badao snarled.

Wu Huang's four-fold, he is a little bit up after a glass of wine, this is an experience that has not been in hundreds of years.

"I take back what I just said..." Hanshan Temple said very spinelessly.

Everyone laughed, Han Yu just teased Hanshan Temple, not that he didn't want to pour him wine. I poured a glass for Hanshan Temple, Hanshan Temple took it in his hand, ate it in one mouthful, and exhaled a long sigh of intoxication.

Han Yu started from the old monkey again and gave everyone a circle.

In the second cup, everyone was a little more refined. They raised a glass and said a word of "please", but after drinking, they didn't have the demeanor of a master. They all raised their empty cups and looked at Han Yu with scorching eyes.

Han Yu is completely incarnate as a drinking boy, too late to have a drink by himself.

After three glasses of wine, Hua Luocan and Sun Dabao's uncles all fell drunk to the ground. Only the old monkey, Hanshan Temple, Yurenchuu, Sun's three elders, Fengwu, Hu Badao, and Gong Chaoyang were still strong.

The last two people are already a little confused, and they start to speak with their tongues.

Han Yu walked everyone around again, and finally sat down and poured himself a cup.

Han Yu toasted one by one, thank you one by one. This time, whether it was Han Yu or everyone else, it was a small mouthful. Everyone dared not drink too much, and wanted to taste the deliciousness of this wine before getting drunk.

After a round of respect, everyone talked together in threes and twos, as if there was no one.

Hu Badao's voice was the loudest, shaking the palace constantly, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

This is a banquet with only wine, but it is the most talked-about banquet among the people present. In the end, only Han Yu was still awake, and everyone else was drunk.

Han Yu has a huge amount of alcohol in the wine gourd, and he is 100% satisfied with everyone's requirements. The most powerful old monkey finally fell after drinking nine cups.

Looking at the crowds in the hall, Han Yu poured another glass and drank it at a time. Suddenly he went straight to his head with a burst of drunkenness, put the flask away, and lay on the ground enjoying the drowsy pleasure.

Han Yu dumbly saw a person walking in, came to him and shouted a few times. Seeing that he had no response, he took out the rope and tied him up. Han Yu wanted to resist, but there was no more Strength.

The next day, Han Yu was the first to wake up and found that everyone was tied to the pillar, and everyone was still asleep.

Han Yu's gaze swept around, only to see a woman wearing black cyan clothes sitting on the highest throne, looking at him with a smile on her face.

Han Yu heaved a long sigh of relief. Even if the people who came were not enemies, they would be dead.

"It's so forgetful!" Han Yu sighed secretly.

"If it is known that the masters who repelled the four major forces' coalition forces have been captured by this young lady, will the world regard this young lady as a god!" Qin Le said with a grin, his eyes gleaming brightly.

Han Yu rolled his eyes and ignored her.

Qin Le came over, knelt down and looked at Han Yu, pretending to be vicious, and said: "You are now a prisoner of this lady, how do you think this lady should punish you?"

Han Yu asked: "How to punish?"

Qinle's eyes rolled, a sly color flashed, and he said, "Well, from now on, if you are my follower, this lady will let you go!"

Han Yu moved his arm slightly, and the rope tied to his body turned into fly ash, stood up and patted the dust on his body, and said: "Hurry up and untie everyone's rope, or wait for everyone to wake up. You feel good."

"Hmph, I don't have any sense of humor. I don't understand if you want to explain it." Qin Le turned his head unwillingly.

Han Yu flicked his fingers, and the ropes on everyone turned into fly ash.

"Qinle, I have a good thing for you." Han Yu's eyes rolled, and a treacherous color flashed.

"What's a good thing?" Qin Yue was immediately intrigued.

Han Yu took out the wine vessel and poured a glass of wine.

"This is?" Looking at Xia Guang Wandao's wine glass, Qin Yue's eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, with an incredible look.

"Drink, this is for you." Han Yu smiled.

"Hehe, dead pig head, you are so kind to me." Qin Le blinked at Han Yu, picked up the wine glass, and drank all the wine in the glass in one sip.

After drinking, Qin Yue's pretty face instantly became red and tender, and he fell straight down before he could even say a word.

Han Yu was prepared early, reached out his hand to support Qin Le, hugged Qin Le to the palace behind, placed it on the bed, and then tied Qin Le with five flowers.

"I want to see what your expression looks like when you wake up." Han Yu was amused for a while.

The old monkey woke up for the second time, full of praise for Han Yu's wine, and still had endless aftertastes. He didn't regard himself as an outsider in the slightest, and lost a wine gourd to Han Yu, letting Han Yu fill it up.

Han Yu can only fill his wine gourd with a wry smile, even if his wine gourd is just an ordinary gourd, not a spatial artifact.

After taking the wine gourd, the old monkey left.

Laoya Sun then woke up, threw the Sun family and Sun Dahou into the chariot, and drove away in the chariot. Han Yu gave him a pot of wine, but Sun Laoya was so happy. When he left, he told him that Han Yu must go to Sun's house as a guest.


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