Chapter 5131: 5131 A drunken madness
Chapter 5131 5131 A drunken madness
"If I don't come out, I won't come out if I'm killed." After pulling a few times without moving, Zhan Shibai loosened Lu Changsheng's trouser legs, holding the table legs firmly with both hands, and said firmly.
At this time, the Supreme Elder, who has always been greedy for life and fear of death, showed unprecedented determination.
Not only Lu Changsheng, but the other elders were also crying. Shame, Xuangangzong's face was completely ashamed by this supreme elder.
"Big sacrifice, shrimp can't come back to life, your old man is sad." Next to him, several Keqing priests also came to Sima Batian's side and spoke earnestly.
"My prawn, my prawn, I finally found such a wild alien. I originally pointed to it to give me retirement. Who knows that a white-haired person will send a black-haired person, I don't want to live, I don't want to live anymore!" It was okay for them not to comfort them. When they comforted, Sima Batian beat his chest and cried even more emotionally.
"It's not a white-haired person giving a black-haired person, your elderly person is sending shrimp." A Keqing couldn't help but reminded.
"Who said it was a shrimp, it was called a horned shrimp... the horned shrimp, a horned prawn with the blood of the dragon clan. My fateful horned shrimp... Bang!" Sima Batian sobbed and defended. When mentioning the blood of the dragon family, I couldn't help but sorrow from my heart, screamed, and slammed his head against the wall.
Amidst the muffled noise, the entire banquet room shook.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Of course, it is impossible for a strong man in the Divine Realm to be killed so easily. The extremely sad Sima Batian did not give up. Like a chicken pecking at rice, he hit the wall again and again. There was a mournful cry in my mouth: "My shrimp, my shrimp..."
"Big sacrifice, festival mourning, festival mourning." Several other Keqing offerings were shocked, and quickly reached out and grabbed him.
But compared to James Ba, Sima Batian's strength is obviously better. Once he became drunk, they couldn't help him.
"I don't want to live anymore, don't stop me, let me die, let me die." While hitting the wall continuously, Sima Batian continued to cry.
There was chaos in the banquet room, and everyone was tossed with exhaustion by these two drunken elderly people.
It was the disciple who was waiting by the side who was more clever, and when he saw something bad, he hurried to the kitchen and brought out the sober soup, but the drunken spirit of the Sacred Heart was resolved by the ordinary sober soup. Forcibly poured the sober soup, the elder Taishang showed no signs of being sober, still holding the legs of the table with horror, and refused to come out. Tears rained down the great worship, and Sapo cried even more violently when he smashed against the wall in search of death.
Next to , Gu Fenghua had already seen a cold sweat. Only today did I know that it turns out that people have a drunkenness is so terrible. In contrast, the performance of the three bear children is actually very good.
She caused the trouble. Of course, she couldn't stand by and watch the excitement all the time and take out the golden needle decisively. I am afraid that there is no way to hangover, and she has not prepared a special hangover pill, so she can only seal their blood and spirits first, and let them sleep well. When I wake up, I guess the wine should wake up too.
"Ah... oh... ah... oh!" Suddenly, a familiar melody came in my ears.
Gu Fenghua's whole body shook, his scalp numb instantly, his hands shook violently, and the gold needles almost fell to the ground.
Looking like a lightning strike, Lu Changsheng and the others, who were preparing to drag the elder Taishang out of the table, all froze on the spot.
Several Keqing worshippers who were comforting Sima Batian stopped at the same time, as if they had been banned.
And the two drunken lunatics also suddenly fell silent, and the whole banquet room was silent.
(End of this chapter)
