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Chapter 1295

Zhou Lie was about to take action, but a figure suddenly rose behind him and pointed at the sky and shouted: "Why do you say that my aunt is a burden? I am also working hard to make progress, okay? And, why do you always call me Zhao Feiyan his sister? What a ghost place where Zhao Feiyan is scattered? Isn't it just my sister from thousands of years ago? I remember her, does she remember me?"

"Hahaha, Zhao Hede, you are drunk!" Zhou Lie laughed.

"You are drunk, I'm fine! My mother is also surnamed Zhao. Is this Zhao family related to me? I came here to shout and shout and wanted to swallow me? Marry a chicken and a dog, and the married girl is splashed with water. Why do you want to scrape a layer of oil from my mother?"

Someone sneered: "It turns out that the ancestor spirit of Shuijing Miaoyu is a woman. No wonder he is so foul. This kid is so cowardly that he even gets over the ancestor spirit after drinking a little wine. Take action quickly and kill him while he is sick and avenge the dead brothers."

A long row of monks from the Zhao family took action and showed their wonderful methods. There were more than 20 treasures that were bombarded.

At this moment, Miaoyu's ancestor Zhao Hede moved.

I saw the graceful figure spinning in place, and the smell of powder was soaring that it greatly delayed the attack.

Zhao Hede took out a jar of magic wine, danced and drank, and in a moment, a ball of wine smelled out, and said loudly: "A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum trees, the night rain in the rivers and lakes, ten years of lights. Hahaha, the rivers and lakes! Time urges people to grow old, and the years in the rivers and lakes are even more arousing. Look at my trick of rain hitting banana leaves!"

Zhou Lie and Zhao Hede's figures were staggered at this moment, and the drunken fist stroked outward, and the treasures were immediately broken.

The so-called rain hitting banana leaves is a dance derived from the Guzheng music. Zhao Hede has no other skills. If he dares to say that he is second in music and dance, only Zhao Feiyan can compare with her.

As the figure rotates rapidly, the dance steps attracted the attention of many people.

In a trance, a rainstorm seemed to be coming. A beautiful woman walked quickly in the rain curtain, wanting to rush back to her home as soon as possible, leaving behind a swaying figure under the banana tree.

Suddenly, many Zhao family members screamed and hugged their heads and rolled around, looking very painful.

Someone shouted: "Be careful, this is a God-killing kill! Directly attack our minds."

"Ah! There is no exemption below the third-grade peak! Take action to ban her, don't let her continue to jump."

Zhao Hede laughed, destroyed the divine wine into a fog and surrounded his body, and said happily: "Red and crisp hands, yellow wine, the spring-colored palace walls willows all over the city. Tsk tsk, that's the past! Now I'm crawling out of the palace wall, and I want to call my son to exchange for fine wine, and share the eternal sorrow with you."

"Son! Where is the wine? This wine is really good. I feel like I am about to turn into a breeze and become an immortal!"

Faced with this unrestrained and indulgent burden, Zhou Lie burped and said, "Stop talking nonsense with me! Who is your son? Your precious son is still waiting for departure in Sun Qiangwei's belly!"

"Yes, yes, my son is still scratching Rose's belly! I'm also a mother, I can't become an immortal, it's so cold that I can't stand high."

"What do you mean? I'll give you wine, so hurry up and pour yourself down and go back and forth! Leave less trouble for me." Zhou Lie shook his hand and threw out the five major altars of magic wine.

Zhao Hede came out his palm and slapped at the wine jar, and immediately shook the wine into wine mist, which quickly turned into colorful auspicious clouds to cover himself. The nice voice spread: "Red sleeves weaving silk to praise persimmon stems, green flags to sell wine while pear blossoms. Wine is really a good thing. If it weren't for it, many literati and poets in ancient and modern times would be worried. Hahaha, I, I think I am different. Where is it different? I can't express it..."

At this moment, several powerful monks had approached, but they all felt their bodies tremble, and then they quickly retreated to the rear like facing the wild beasts.

A long resentment arose, and I heard the clouds say: "The screen of the mica is deep, and the long river is gradually falling, and the morning star is sinking. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are heart every night! In fact, I have become accustomed to loneliness, without a trace of obsession, without a fighting spirit, just want to spend a peaceful life in the deep courtyard, but the trees are quiet and the wind is not stopping. Are there few examples of destroying the family? My obsession, my obsession is not to mess with me, otherwise I will start to be drunk and none of you will be able to do anything."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Hede opened his mouth and swallowed all the smell of alcohol.

Suddenly, the colorful auspicious clouds disappeared, and she herself had colorful light shining towards the surroundings.

"Damn it! She has passed a knot of center and is already extremely close to the second-grade inferiority. I don't know why she is still stuck in the third-grade, but..."

"Click..."

In the voids in front, back, left and right, eight merchant ships were defending the thunder that changed.

All the blue lightning in the thunder were twisted, twisting into a twist in a very short time, rushing towards Zhao Hede.

When Zhou Lie turned around and looked, Zhao Hede's figure had expanded to a height of 1,000 meters. She had no idea what she was doing. She actually opened her jade mouth to welcome the catastrophe thunder while drinking.

"Crazy?"

"What is she doing?"

"This...is really drunk and seeking death."

Zhao Hede was swaying, and the thunder sound sounded in his body, but she was unmoved and raised her head and shouted: "Okay! This dish is so good, do you know? As an ancestor spirit, there is no sense of taste, and a bird fades out of her mouth. My son brews good wine, and the dish that I put for me is also very good! It's spicy and spicy, come on some more..."

When a person is drunk, he will be crazy, and the whole world belongs to him. When the ancestor is drunk, he will be crazy, and she can treat the whole world as a dish to eat.

Originally, Zhao Hede was confused and untied a knot in his heart. If he had the chance to be promoted to the second level, he should have a huge disaster. The thunder around him was attracted to him and responded, but! Who made her drunk?

In addition, Zhou Lie is still in the third grade and will not take that crucial step before retrieving her body. The real Miaoyu has already lost her soul and died, which has led to her promotion being incomplete in any case.

Fortunately, she could not go through the entire process, and the disaster she encountered shrank by more than half. The thunder seemed fierce, but it did not reach the point where one blow knocked her out.

So, Zhao Hede, who was drunk, opened his mouth and sucked hard, swallowing all the Yang thunder within a radius of thousands of miles that could be transformed into thunder tribulation into a ray of thunder. The swallowing range continued to expand. The huge green monster fish were actually stripped away by her for more than a dozen layers of thunder and lightning coats.

At the same time, her figure swelled wildly, with dazzling lightning bursting out from her nostrils, eyes, pores and ear holes, which was terrifying.

Zhou Lie was the first to retreat, and continued to retreat with Jin Laomo and others.

When they left the guard range of the eight merchant ships, Zhao Hede, who had expanded to an extremely exaggerated level, was slightly stunned, looked down and said, "Hey, why are you so small?"

The next moment, she exploded!

Just kidding, can we not explode after devouring so many Yang Lei? And this kind of explosion is the most violent, and all eight merchant ships have finished playing.
Chapter completed!
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