Otherworldly Evil Monarch Chapter 11: Good volume!

Chapter eleven is good!

It doesn't matter here. Following the finger of Jun Moxie, the eyes of the seven brothers looked in the direction of his fingers, and the eyes could no longer be moved!

One by one scolded in my heart: "You still don't call too many? There are eight such big jars! Even if you say less in one, you have to weigh 50 pounds. Add up at least a few hundred pounds. Wow, pitiful We can only smell ... even a drop of hair is not tasted, a drop of gold, why don't you grab it? ... But, because of this fragrance, gold is worth it! "

"Brothers, shall we go now, huh, huh, aren't you going to lead me to meet Dudu Boss?" Jun Moxie took a few steps on his own and looked back and saw only seven people. Still keeping the original posture of turning his back to himself, looking at the big jars, his feet were motionless as if taking roots.

Is there some glue on my feet? !!

There must be no glue in the ground, but the magic power of the wine is bigger!

"Oh, that's it. The seven brothers and Taiwan reminded me silently, thank you brother." Jun Moxie Huang Ah walked back, Shen Sheng said, "Come here." A few middle-aged servants suddenly appeared. Beside: "What's the command of the young master?"

"Master is careless, so how are you so careless, you sealed these altars, if not a few lonely Brother reminder, the taste of wine is not all gone! Then move me ..." Jun Moxie paused.

Some middle-aged servant women are a little dumbfounded. Didn't you just tell us not to keep it sealed? This is right again? !!

The seven macho men from Dugu's house were happy at the same time. Naturally, they thought that Jun Moxie would carry it to his grandfather as a gift. When he thought of it, he would be happy soon.

"... Move it, and move it to my private warehouse. I will have a home banquet with the old lady and the third master in the evening!" Jun Moxie said positively: "By the way, I will invite a few more guests, I am afraid these wines It ’s not enough ... Well, you have to prepare some other wine and don't neglect the guests. "

Some servant women should be bowing at the same time. Then one by one, walk to the front of the jar, put the lid on the jar, and put on a mud seal.

"Slow!" Du Guying's action was extremely fast. A stride struck in front of the wine jar, opened his arms in a hug world style, stopped a few servants directly, and held a few wine jars firmly. Protected behind him.

The posture was called Yuan Yuan Yue Yue. I do n’t know, I thought what kind of master it was!

The other six fierce boyfriends wake up like dreams, and they stand there in unison, and the seven iron towers in front of the wine altar stand upright and wait!

It turns out that these wines were used by the Jun family tonight's banquet, and they may not be enough ... Doesn't this mean that after this evening, such wines will be gone? They never thought that Jun Moxie's words were really flawless. For a while, he said that he would keep drinking slowly, but for a while, the guests would drink it all. The contradiction was extremely extreme.

I was just panic when I heard that the wine was almost gone.

"What do the seven Brothers mean?" Jun Moxie frowned, asking somehow. "My grandpa and his old man are still waiting tonight, we might as well go back quickly."

In this sentence, the idea of ​​grabbing seven people was immediately dispelled: Marshal Jun knew the wine.

"Hahaha hehe hehehe ..." Du Guying already would not laugh anymore, and somehow, such a voice came out, suddenly winking.

The other six people immediately noticed that if the six tigers came out of the mountain, they would stop Jun Moxie instantly, then point east and west, guide them north, and knock down four servant women to the ground instantly. Du Guying couldn't help but yell, "Take it lightly, don't hurt anyone."

The last gust of wind in Dugu swept into the room, leaving it empty-handed. Duguxiong yelled: "Pig! There is only a bowl to go to the kitchen!" Dugu Chong and Dugu brushed out, and after a while, they came back with a few big bowls laughing.

"Do n’t sprinkle wine." Du Guying said solemnly with a solemn expression: "Do n’t pour wine from a wine jar, old rules, just drink a little of each wine jar, don't drink too much. Quickly drink a few bowls and enjoy it, we got it. We mentioned Jun Moxie and hurried away. Don't get drunk. Lao, say you, your kid is the most greedy cup. Remember to drink less. I usually drink at home and have a lot of experience.

"That's natural." The others were already impatient. They rushed to the altar to drink wine, and then came back carefully one by one. They squatted in a circle around the stone table, just Like a group of migrant workers.

Du Guying held up the wine bowl, and first nodded and smelled it. Then she opened her mouth and took a big sip. She just felt a cold silk thread running down her throat, and then rose from her belly. A fiery flame, the fluffy smoky body burnt like time burns like a fairy. Loudly praised: "It really is good wine! Superb, those royal wines and other wines that I drank before are simply rubbish! You must find a gentleman later to find out that such good wine is sold!"

The other six people took a sip while neatly moving, then Qi Qi spit out an atmosphere, staring at his head, shaking his head toward the sky, shaking his head, shaking his head, and moaning at the same time-comfortable: "Oh ~ ~~ oh ~~~~~~ "

The sounds of seven very, very bold men moaning at this moment are like dozens of professionals in the blue building received the guests at the same time; then they started to act at the same time, and the sound was very gentle and concise. A torrent called bed ... Jun Moxie fell to the ground and trembled with excitement, only to feel that the sweat pores of his body exploded together, as if walking through the mass grave at midnight.

Next, I saw rabbits rising and falling, seven people scrambled to drink alcohol, and the sound of disputes was heard from time to time:

"Boss, I only have one bowl after you have two bowls!" ...

"Lao Qi, please go away and don't grab me!" ...

"It's so delicious ... you, why are you pushing me?" ...

"Grass! The third child is so sullen and has three bowls. This guy is so shameless!" ...

"Brothers ... it's all for now."

The seven brothers didn't expect that they kicked in the door and broke in. It has been a long time now, and the guard Samurai at the house of the magnificent Marshal did not even ask a question! How abnormal this is! It was so unscrupulous that he drank alcohol, and the nerve strips made Jun Moxie stunned ...

It's like a group of robbers broke into the host's house with great momentum. An Zhiruosu drank and drunk to death, regardless of the host's early already alarm ...

Jun appeared silently and blinked at Jun Moxie with a smile, and disappeared silently. At the door, hundreds of Jun guards quietly dispersed ...

This is a standard spirit, and it has not been blended yet! Even if it is converted into the alcoholic degree of the previous life, it must be at least 70 or 80 degrees, or even more than pure alcohol.

A large bowl is at least half a catty! Jun Moxie thought deeply in his pitying heart.

Jun Moxie seems to be restrained and thrown on the ground. Several fierce boyfriends ignore him at all, lest he drink less than others. Of course, this restriction is directly equivalent to Jun Moxie. At first, I was afraid that the boys would wake up and find myself sitting up and watching the seven brothers contending for me. Stand up, move hands and feet, then hold your arms to watch-no one has time to deal with him.

It only takes a moment, really only a moment, ...

"Bang!" Dugu was the youngest, had the lightest drink, and had the earliest onset. He was the first to be unable to support it. Whimpered to sleep.

Duguohao was agitated by him, and flew up with dissatisfaction, kicked Duguo far away, and then hurriedly drunk.

"Bang!" Dugu slammed a puppet and fell on the way to sip wine.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One place is horizontal and vertical!

No way, the wine's strength is too great! It is estimated that the sweat medicine is not so effective!

Although the amount of alcohol is high or low, but it also scores what wine is coming. These seven macho boys are basically drunk and dusty before and after the feet!

Master Junda made the spirits this time, and these are still heads, which are almost alcoholic than alcohol. Although the seven of them have extraordinary amounts of alcohol, they have never drank such terrible spirits. It seems like a guy who used to drink beer from a young age suddenly drank a cup of Erguotou. At first glance, he still had a few extra bowls at a time, but once the wine came up, this drunk dream was estimated to be a few days I'm afraid I can't be sober. What's more, the seven brothers of this lone family drank three or four sea bowls even if they were the least.

For a while, Jun Moxie's small courtyard was so loud that although this trouble was successfully solved, Jun Moxie was irritable only because of the seven brothers.

Sleep to bed, and doze off! Snoring doesn't matter, I forbear; but a few people not only hiccup, but also grind their teeth, whistle, and fart ... It can be described as frustrating, sounded! "Squeak ---" Jun Moxie was in trouble, and the solitary already on the ground started again.

Flying and kicking on his ass, Jun Mo scolded and hated: "What is it called!"

The whistle came to an abrupt end, and Du Guying was kicked and turned over, facing up to the sky, and muttered in the air: "Good wine ..."

The high wall of the small courtyard next door, Guan Qinghan stood by a flower tree, standing in a white dress like snow, with a pair of big frosty eyes, shooting an extreme unbelievable look!

She received a notice telling Kerr not to come!

But she still comes!

From the entrance of the seven brothers of the Dugu family, Guan Qinghan stood here with the already sword. As long as the Duguying brothers had a tendency to hurt or remove Jun Moxie, Guan Qinghan immediately If you know how to fight, even if you know you are out of reach, you must do your best!

Although I always see Jun Moxie as a bad boy, he is the only heir to the third generation of the Jun family. After all, he is his own uncle. He ca n’t just sit by and watch him get hurt. Especially, this kid is more recent. It looks like a person ...

But the following scenes and scenes made Guan Qinghan's eyes widen slowly, even with a little admiration.

From the beginning, when I saw these people coming in, Jun Moxie's attitude of not panic, surprised Guan Qinghan. Jun Moxie in memory, I am afraid that at this time already was scared into a pool of mud, scaring urine pants is not a rare thing, but it is quite different today; then step by step, to seize the indulgence, introduce the seven brothers of Dugujia into their own trap Let them willingly, but also jumped on their own as if taking advantage of a great deal, and then they ca n’t wait to get drunk ...

Although these seven people are so rough that they can no longer be rough, Guan Qinghan was shocked by the appearance of this result—is this still my uncle who is so timid as a rat?

Sighing quietly, Guan Qinghan disappeared silently.