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"Hehehe, Young Master Han, it seems like you really do not know about the evil deeds of this friend of yours!" The melodious voice smiled at Han Ming and said, "Don't you know something?" "As a bad friend, your favorite thing to do is to get your friend drunk, put his clothes on someone else's body, and then immediately slip away, leaving you alone to bear the wrath of his wife!"

"Hahaha, I don't know how many people fell for your trick, but that Miss Situ isn't that easy to deal with. As long as she catches someone, they won't let go so easily. They won't let you off until they beat you up into a pig's head!" The lady covered her mouth and laughed as well. "Hehe, Young Master Han, be careful not to run into people you don't like!"

"Nonsense, can I be such a person?" All of a sudden, Thirteen roared, "You …!" "You are slandering me, Brother Han. Drink, drink. You and I are friends at first sight. How is that theirs?"

"Yes, yes!" Han Ming felt a chill run down his spine. He knew that this brat, Wang Thirteen, was extremely vile. However, did he want to ambush him and bring him down? This was impossible. Han Ming laughed heartily as if he hadn't heard a single word. He directly placed the cup of wine to his mouth and wiped it clean. "Hahaha, what are they talking about? Women, what are they afraid of?" "Are we men? Come, drink!"

Not only did Han Ming not show any fear on his face, he also slowly toasted Wang Thirteen. "Come, Brother Wang, cheers!"

Wang Thirteen didn't know the amount of alcohol Han Ming drank, but with the ability he had refined in the Jiuding Flower Country, what could others imagine?

In an instant, Wang Thirteen also laughed heartily. "Come, cheers!" Wang Thirteen looked to the side with a face full of anger and pity as he heard the cold cry. He smiled and said, "Hehe, little brat, do you want to escape?"

After Situ Mo Yun pondered for a while, he heard the roars again, "Wang Thirteen, get the hell out of here. Hurry up and get the hell out of here or else I'll be coming in!"

"Come on, come and drink with me!" Wang Thirteen laughed as he looked at Situ Jiao while holding his own wine cup.

Situ Jiao was so angry that she was about to die, "Situ Mo Yun, you also aren't going to roll off? Just you wait, if I don't break your legs today, then I will follow your surname!" Situ Jiao flew into a rage. As she spoke, her words became incoherent!

"Gu gu gu!" Situ Mo Yun gulped and finally nodded.

Wang Thirteen laughed out loud. "Alright, as long as you agree. As long as you follow me and get drunk on Han Ming, I believe your sister won't do anything to Brother Han, right?"

He held a jug of wine and laughed out loud at Han Ming. He thought, "Damn fellow cultivator, I'm sorry for not dying, Brother Han, I will remember your great kindness, but I was right about these two devils, wasn't I?" I have wronged you. Rest assured, I will remember your great kindness!

Situ Mo Yun's eyes flashed with a strange light. He had started off with the intention of drinking with Han Ming, "Hahaha, Brother Han, not bad. Today we are all drunk, who cares if yesterday is good or not?" "Hahaha, come, come, let me toast you!"

"Yes, yes, come, cheers!" Wang Thirteen also understood the situation and began toasting Han Ming!

The young ladies of the Misty Pavilion also covered their mouths and laughed. This Young Master Han is truly interesting. We already told him that this Thirteenth Young Master, who has ill intentions and wants to compete with Thirteenth Young Master? Aren't you looking for trouble yourself?

"Ha ha-ha, good, good. Well said, let's drink a thousand cups before we meet. How can we give you enough wine?" Also, if we want to drink it, we have to drink it like a man. "Come, give me those jars of wine!" Han Ming, who was in the midst of chatting with a youth, laughed loudly, "F * ck off!"

With a cold cry, the streams of wine were directly swallowed into his stomach. They were also affected by the thoughts of Wang Thirteen and the others. They hastily ordered for a few jugs of wine to be brought out!

Wang Shisan and the rest directly grabbed a few jars of wine and poured them into their mouths. "Haha, good, let's do it!"

Situ Mo Yun also became straightforward. The two of them had intentionally drunk the cold cry, but was the cold cry especially kind? For Han Ming, no matter how much alcohol he had, it was like a huge joke. After Han Ming poured all the water into his mouth, he used the Fire Code's fire soul power to directly burn all the wine, burning away all the alcohol and even the Fire Code's power to directly evaporate the wine!

The fire soul power cultivated by the Fire Codex evaporated the streams of alcohol into the air and was directly spat out streams of alcohol by Han's own mouth. At this moment, these streams of alcohol were refined by the Cold Summoning Fire Codex and turned the terrifying alcohol into an even purer one!

This wave of alcohol smell caused many people to sigh in admiration. At this moment, they started to stagger one after another, "Oh my, what's going on?" Are we all drunk? "

"My head is spinning!"

"Yes, that's what I have!" Many women could not help rubbing their foreheads!

The cold cry wasn't only due to his soul power. After evaporating the streams of alcohol, his mental energy grew stronger and stronger as he drank more!

"Hahaha, Brother Han, let's do it!" Traces of sweat began to gradually flow from Wang Thirteen's forehead!

It had to be known that after drinking wine for so long, Wang Thirteen was already sober!

They had all drunk so much wine and their stomachs were bulging, but there was no movement from him, even they themselves could not stand it. However, they knew that Han Ming was still behind them, and they could not say anything. As for Han Ming's toast, they could not refuse, so they continued to drink the wine, one by one, with tears on their faces!

This cold cry was just like a monster. Although their soul power could help him, the cultivation techniques they cultivated weren't the same as the so-called king level cultivation technique that Han Ming cultivated. The most powerful aspect of an emperor level cultivation technique was that there were so many of them!

"Hahaha, drink!"

"Do it!" At this time, they were desperately drunk, but the more they drank, the uglier they felt. Not only were the sounds of the wine became more and more spirited, but the breath of alcohol that came out of their mouths was not only unbearable for these women, but it also made it so that Wang Thirteen and Situ Mo Yun would easily get drunk from the breath of alcohol. Wang Thirteen and Situ Mo Yun would not know this, but they would naturally be drunk!

"Ha ha-ha, how about it?" "Can you do it?" Han Ming smiled slightly!

Wang Thirteen frowned and said in a daze, "Okay?" "How could that not work? Hehe, I am preparing to pour you into my body, strip you of your clothes, and help me ward off this disaster!"

"Not bad, not bad, not bad at all, get drunk on him, get drunk on him, we'll get away like we used to. Right, get away!" As Situ Mo Yun spoke, he was already spouting his own nonsense!

Wang Thirteen and Situ Mo Yun were obviously drunk, but they weren't willing to admit defeat. However, after Han Ming heard these words, he found it extremely funny. He didn't expect these two fellows to be so cute and still want him to drink to his heart's content. But since you want to get drunk? It's not that easy!

After Wang Thirteen and Situ Mo Yun swallowed the smell of alcohol, they were no longer able to stand on their feet. After Han Ming saw Wang Thirteen and Situ Mo Yun faint, he took out a money bag and placed it on the table, "Alright, this is for you, so I'll take them with me!"

After Han Ming finished speaking, he laughed loudly and carried the two of them down the Misty Pavilion step by step!

"Well, you want to pretend to be someone else this time, to run away from me?" "How could it be so easy, Wang Shisan? You think I've been fooled for so many years, aren't you going to learn to be a little more obedient?" As soon as Han Ming, Wang Thirteen, and Situ Mo Yun came down, Situ Jiao punched out at him!

After the cold cry was barely heard, the fist smashed into the pillar. In an instant, the pillar broke!

"What great strength!" "If it wasn't for the fact that her Illusory Demoness Dance was extremely fast, she would have been severely injured by that fist." "Hehe, Miss Situ, I'm not Wang Thirteen. You have to show mercy!"

"Don't even think about lying to me!" Situ Jiao would once again directly send a punch towards Han Ming!

Han Ming's heart stirred. He didn't have any intention of continuing to fight the other party, but he still grabbed onto Wang Thirteen and aimed him at Situ Jiao's fist!

After Situ Jiao saw Wang Thirteen's face, she jumped in fright. Finally, she removed her fists one by one!

"Huh?" Wang Thirteen? "Is he drunk?" Situ Jiao immediately retracted her hand and looked towards Wang Thirteen and Situ Mo Yun. "Are you Han Ming?"

"That's right!" Han Ming nodded!

"Is Wang Shisui and Mo Yun drunk?" "You have this ability?" Situ Jiao looked at Wang Thirteen and Situ Mo Yun in Han Ming's hand. She walked over and touched their foreheads. "Are you drunk?" That can't be right. Wasn't Wang Thirteen the one who was lured out from a young age by that old fogey? What was he doing? "He's actually drunk!"

"Yeah, why don't you just let me send them back!" Han Ming held Wang Thirteen and Situ Mo Yun as he prepared to leave. It had to be known that Situ Jiao was too strong! Otherwise, Wang Thirteen and Situ Mo Yun wouldn't have used such a method to destroy the Gu, right? Therefore, Han Ming intended to be a good person!

"Hmph, no way!" "Situ Jiao snatched Wang Thirteen and Situ Mo Yun from Han Ming's hands." "These two bastards. How could I let them go so easily?"