I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

In a burst of melodious sounds.

The clown and Bai Yao began to worship.

Under the blessing of tens of thousands of people, they worship the world, worship their parents, and worship the husband and wife.

It was all very smooth, no marriage, no sudden situation.

The clown and Bai Yao successfully formed a couple.

Chinese weddings and Western weddings come together in one set.

The sky is raining from the sky.

Lan Xiao Ni looked at the happy two on the stage, and his heart touched: "It is a beautiful wedding, this is the look of love..."

The original marryer, now a bystander.

Lan Xiaoni looked at each other's wedding, and there was always a special feeling in his heart.

I have to say that the fate is really wonderful. It can make the clown and Bai Yao go through hardships together, and let Lan Xiao Ni recognize his emotions, and at the same time become friends with the two who are married.

Lan Xiaoni looked at the clown and Bai Yao in such a dull manner, and his face looked like a yearning.

Anlin was also very yearning, and she did not feel the hand of Xiao Lan.

Xu Xiaolan's pretty face is reddish and there is no resistance.

A beautiful woman with a golden glow, holding out a crystal-clear hand, silently holding Xiao Ze's hand, the face also has a touch of shyness.

That's right, she is from the other side of the Danta to the wedding, Fanny.

Going to someone else's wedding in person will always give birth to many other ideas.

For example, want to get married...

After the church is over.

All guests have a drink.

The people of Anlin and the forty-nine sects also worked hard to be the host of the host. Everyone was eating, drinking, and having fun.

Liu Qianyan also drank a lot of wine on this day.

Her white face was full of blush, holding a golden jade and clinking with Anlin: "An Lin... I, I didn't give a gift to the swordsman that day, it must be the one who taught me, don't mind, I... I Penalty 2333 cups!"

Said, she took care of herself.

She is obviously the body of the god, but she is drunk like this, and she does not know how much wine she drank.

"Don't drink so much, 666 cups will be fine!" An Lin persuaded.

Liu Qian’s magical words were heard, and then he smiled and held up Jin Yu’s words: “Oh! I will punish 666 cups!”

"I am with you." Anlin also raised the cup in his hand.

It is difficult for the official to break the chores, and what Anlin can do is only to accompany the school sister to drink a wave of alcohol.

This wine is the scent of Bailing from the small world of Phoenix. It tastes sweet and mellow, and has a high degree. In addition to letting people feel comfortable and fluttering, there is also the effect of letting them forget their troubles.

Therefore, there is also the name of forgetting the flying fairy wine.

This is a wine that can make the immortals drunk.

After drinking 666 glasses of wine, Anlin staggered away from Liu Xuejie's desk, and then Xiaoze pulled another table.

"Master, Fanny said that she wants to stay in the Forty-nine Immortals." Xiao Ze whispered.

"Haha... This is a good thing! But, did the family agree to it?" Anlin, although he was a little dizzy, but instinctively asked this sentence.

"Agree, but it is not permanent. I can only let her come here to exchange and study for a year." Xiao Ze said with some regrets. "And this year, I can't do anything too special for Fanny, otherwise Dan Sheng said to interrupt. My dragon leg."

Fanny, standing on the side, couldn't help but see a red face.

"This is a very reasonable request, Xiao Xiao, you must not cross the border!" An Lin said.

He hasn't done that kind of thing yet. How can an apprentice be faster than Master?

This is absolutely not good!

Xiao Ze slyly nodded: "Yes, Master!"

"Finney alchemy is good, just as the elders at the Yuge office established by Su Xiaoyun." Anlin began to distribute the work. "Oh, yes, now the main school is going to school, and there are no disciples. The entire Yuege is relying on your Fanny. Justified!"

Fanny: "..."

Xiao Ze: "..."

Fanny's mouth twitched: "Is this the commander of the polished rod?"

"No," Anlin shook his head. "This is a polished pole, and Su Shaoyun is the commander."

Fanny nodded **** her chest.

"Thank you for Master's arrangement!"

Xiao Ze was very happy. She took Fanny and continued to respect An Lin’s ninety-nine cups of wine.

Anlin drunk away from the seat, and then was pulled aside by the sphere Yin Xi, saying that when eating Shen Dan, he must give him a strange words such as watching and looking at the opportunity, listening to the fog in An Linyun, stumbled. I promised.

Then, he was filled with ninety-nine glasses of wine by the excited Yin Xi.

He did not go long, he was drunk by Dong Guo and Su Xin of the Aoki Royal Family.

Dong Guo looked resentful and said: "Are you forgetting me, the clown is getting married, you don't even have notice to me. I still follow Su Xin, and this will give me the chance to come to the four ninth sect."

Anlin is drunk: "This brother, are you...?"

"Oh..." Dong Guo spurted out the old blood, and he was sad and angry. "I am your servant! Are you so master? You have forgotten me?!"

"Oh... it turned out to be you! I remember you, my servant, come, have a drink!" Anlin laughed and glared at Dong Guo's shoulder.

Dong Guomu has no expression: "So Anlin, do you really think about it? What is my name?"

"Ha ha ha..."

Anlin laughed and didn't answer: "The names are all small things, come, drink!"

Ann Lin clinks quickly.

Dong Guo: "..."

He forgot, he must have forgotten it!

Look at the sky! The decapitated power ~www.readwn.com~ has fallen to this point.

When the servant is no problem, the master can't even remember his name!

Dong Guo’s grievances burst into tears, madly pouring wine into Anlin, and drinking alcohol.

This wedding celebration lasted for three days and three nights.

Representatives of the Zongmen forces from all over the world left.

Anlin fainted because of excessive drinking.

In other words, this is the first time he has been drunk since he started to cultivate.

It feels quite good.

After the wine woke up, it didn't hurt. Instead, it was full of comfort, as if the whole body had been washed away by the Feixian wine, it was refreshing and full of vitality.

"This wine is really good, better than most of the wine I have ever had before." An Lin took a deep breath and sincerely praised.

"Crap, that's the wine I brewed myself. The benefits are much better. If you have a drink, you can live for ten years!"

"An Lin, you are a defeated man, how many cups did you drink yesterday, and there are 100,000 cups?"

Bai Ling used Eyes to kill An Lin, apparently annoyed.

The succulent brewed with hard work was slammed by the bucket of Anlin, and I felt that there was some imbalance in my heart.

Anlin smiled a little embarrassedly, shamelessly praised: "The white sister's wine is the best! The wine sweetman is more beautiful!"

"Oh, really?"

Behind him, there was a voice.

An Lin burst into tears and shouted: "Xiaolan, listen to me!"

"Ha ha……"

Hey...hey...hey...hey...

After a friendly and friendly education.

The lord of the Forty-nine Xianzong convened a meeting of the core members of Xianzong.

Um... It’s time to count the harvest of this wedding!

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