I Have Nine Systems

Tianxiang's voice just fell, and throughout the audience, no one dared to speak!

Everyone looked at each other and saw the helplessness and frustration in each other's eyes.

Well now, the apprentice of Empress Qingli also came out to ask questions. A human cultivator from the ancient fairyland, in front of millions of cultivators of various ethnic groups, scolded the Supreme Beings and saints of various ethnic groups.

They felt aggrieved, but did not dare to refuse.

dare not?

Still don't want to?

It seems that this question has already been answered.

There was an alien supreme being who took a deep breath. He took a long time to collect before he spoke. His voice was slightly trembling. It is sincerely to celebrate the birthday of the young master, and I hope the young master can see it clearly!

It's a tactful but direct statement.

The cultivators of all ethnic groups can understand the subtext of this sentence, that is: we have all obeyed, stop torturing us, we really dare not make trouble again!

All the great people of the alien race were silent and acquiesced to the words of the alien supreme man.

"That's fine.

Wang Chen nodded indifferently, and said, "You all came from afar to celebrate my birthday, and you gave countless gifts. In fact, there should be rewards. It's a pity that the good seats on both sides of the 26 are already full, so I do this. It's not good for the young master to neglect you.

Wang Chen's expression was a little regretful, and the method really felt guilty for this group of foreign guests.

A foreigner He Ke heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly kowtowed: "I don't dare to ask for a reward from the young master, it's enough for us to have a seat."

"No, no, this can't be done! If I neglected you and other distinguished guests of all ethnic groups and spread it out, outsiders would think that my young master was not friendly to monks of all ethnic groups!"

Wang Chen said with a smile.

The gifts sent by this group of alien congratulators are indeed precious. Although there are not many people who come to celebrate, the saints have come a lot, and they are all generous. The link pressed the human cultivator and the guests.

If at the birthday banquet of the young master of the human race, more gifts were given to the guests of the alien race than the ones of the human race, it would be a big and no small stain on the Nine Heavens Realm and the empresses.

Although it is harmless, most of them will be used as a joke by the monks of all ethnic groups and secretly laughed at in private for a long time.

It's a pity that Wang Chen didn't let their calculus succeed just now, and the young master directly skipped the singing ceremony of the aliens, which made all the aliens' heartaches.

Alas, he smashed so many precious gifts in vain, but he didn't even save face.

But... Now listening to the young master say this, it seems to be giving us a chance!

Is it to re-sing the liturgy? Or to rearrange the sequence of actions on both sides of the ladder of divine will?

Whether it was foreign guests, or the millions of monks from all races, they all pricked up their ears, held their breath, and waited for the next sentence from the young master.

"Haha, all ethnic groups have their hearts to greet guests, and this young master has decided to enjoy three glasses of wine.

Wang Chen shook his folding fan and said with a smile.

The sect master of the Nine Dragons roared decisively: "Young master reward! Thousands of clans congratulate the guests, drink three glasses! 39

"Pfft!

Many people from all ethnic groups who were aggrieved were about to spit blood, and they sent out large sums of precious treasures in exchange for the reward of three drinks?

The drinks given by the Young Master of the Nine Heavens Realm are too expensive!

But no matter how aggrieved they were, they didn't dare to be picky at this time, and they could only thank them one after another.

Some saints of different races sighed and complained in their hearts. You are the young master of the human race. You seemed to feel guilty about us before, but the reward in return was three glasses of wine?

Is this going to make up for us?

Or humiliate us?

Ugh!

In the minds of the aliens, the guests sighed helplessly, and many supreme figures of the aliens pinched their noses and recognized it!

For the smooth progress of the birthday banquet, the Nine Dragons Sect has already prepared countless drinks and fruits.

"Whoa, whoa...

Hundreds of inner sect disciples got up, fetched drinks, placed them on trays, walked to the guests of various ethnic groups, and put the drinks on the trays on the ground.

Many foreign Hekes looked at each other with suspicion in their eyes.

There is no poison in the three glasses of wine in front of you, right?

Although this Nine Heavens World Young Master would not do such a lowly thing, but the world is impermanent, and no one can say for sure.

Everyone has long seen Wang Chen's impermanence, and no one can keep this young master of the human race going to play any tricks.

Just when the guests of all ethnic groups hesitated, Wang Chen suddenly stood up.

"Shh!"

Wang Chen waved his hand, and a trace of rhythm and spirit flowed out, and the wine glass on the desk in front of him floated in front of him without wind.

"This drink is not an ordinary drink, it is the two holy relics of the Nine Dragons Sect: Jiuquan Jasper Liquid and Mortal Exiled Immortal Spring, the holy wine brewed by the secret method, even if the sage drinks it, it is also infinitely useful. 35

Wang Chen smiled lightly.

Hundred clans and guests looked down one after another, and invariably relieved in their hearts, and then ecstasy flooded their hearts.

The smoky glow of this wine and water view rushes up, and the aroma is fragrant, as if it will turn into holy light and drown it here.

The three bottles of wine are full of crystal clear, like chalcedony, and the strong fragrance makes people almost drunk.

This drink is indeed brewed from Jiuquan Jasper Liquid and Mortal Exile Xianquan, and there is even one or two pieces of Enlightenment Tea in it, which has infinite effects that make the Supreme Being jealous.

The foreign guests raised their eyebrows in joy.

It seems that this young master of the human race is still generous, these three glasses of wine are so extraordinary, it is indeed a good reward!

This way of cherishing special wines means that the Nine Heavens Realm Young Master can drink it every day. Ordinary saints, even those who are not good enough to become Supreme Beings, can seldom taste it.

After all, the endless starry sky is huge, and there are many monks with high levels of life, but there are only so many sacred and fetish resources.

There are many monks and few flesh, not everyone can be lucky enough to taste such a wonderful thing.

Just in the hearts of all the foreign guests, they all bowed their heads and said, "Thank you young master for the reward!

At this time, Wang Chen smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, gentlemen, there are other meanings in these three glasses of wine, please don't refuse, listen to me before drinking.

"Sir, please speak. 35

An alien supreme man said with a smile, in front of the three cups of holy relics, in front of the benefits that can be seen and touched, every alien congratulatory guest finds Wang Chen much pleasing to the eye.

This young master of the human race doesn't look so Damn it, he is still very interesting sometimes.

The foreign guests looked at Wang Chen one after another. Although everyone was anxious to drink, they were all reserved, waiting for the young master of the human race to speak.

Since it's the wine you gave, it's okay to hear you nagging twice, haha!

This is a portrayal of most of He Ke's hearts, Wang Chen naturally guessed it, he smiled lightly, raised the first glass of wine in his hand, and said indifferently: "This first glass of wine is called Boneless Wine.

All the foreign guests were taken aback for a moment, and the bone wine was smashed?

What does it mean and why is the name so ugly?

Just when everyone was stunned, Wang Chen smiled and said lightly: "Bone-bone wine, as the name suggests, frustrates your backbone! It's your spine that grinds! I hope you all know that before the human race, no other race can be respected. .""

"Come on, please drink this wine.

Wang Chen raised his glass, his tone was light, and his expression was sincere, as if he was persuading people to be kind, but what he said made countless foreign guests horrified.

Boneless wine?

If we drink this wine, wouldn't we admit it to ourselves, the backbone is not there! The human race is respected!

This is so humiliating!

"What? Don't you drink?"

Wang Chen suddenly put down the wine glass, looked at the guests of all ethnic groups with a smile, and said indifferently: "Could it be that you still want to learn Canglong Supreme?"

Want backbone?

Or die?

This is a very serious problem!

Countless aliens and guests looked at each other, and they could see all kinds of emotions in each other's eyes, some fear, some unwillingness, some suffocation, some fear, some despair, some helplessness...

This glass of wine...

To drink, or not to drink?.