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　　 Qingyin took the jug and subconsciously wanted to smell it.

　　 She is also very curious, the son's wine is really as amazing as he said?

　　 Qingyin began to pour the wine from the goddess of Shushan Shi Xiqian.

　　The wine is slightly yellowish in color and splashes of hops.

　　 does not look much different from the usual wine color.

　　 But when Qingyin's circle of wine was poured down, the smell of wine began to evaporate.

　　 The strong aroma of wine diffused, suppressing the body fragrance of the saints.

　　 Shi Xixi picked up the wine glass, lifted the veil lightly, and drank the glass.

　　 The other saints did the same, and they all finished in one bite.

　　 Zhang Youwei is the most cautious one. Out of the principle of keeping half of life when doing things, she sips.

　　 Sacred wine, full-bodied, full-bodied, eloquent.

　　 The taste is good, but it is not as strong as expected.

　　 A few saints recollected.

　　 Meng Fan took the hip flask from Qingyin's hand, and it was already empty... This girl was a little unconscious.

　　 Heavenly Jade Saint Lin Yi sneered, she was about to mock Meng Fan, "You don't have this wine..."

"what!"

　　 Hong Ni suddenly screamed, with a hint of fox tone in his voice.

　　 Her cheeks are flushed, her body is hot, and she has a strong mist from her breathing.

　　Dengtianjiu's Jiu Jin finally got up, Hong Ni couldn't suppress it with his superficial cultivation base, and began to use the power of the monster fox to suppress it, so the voice made a fox sound.

　　 When the other saints saw this scene, they were shocked, Zhang Youwei quickly stopped and drank half of the wine.

"This wine...Little Master, what kind of wine are you?" Hong Ni's face is red, dizzy, and her eyes are blurred. She feels that she is about to lose control, and her body is about to explode, hot and powerful. The power of ran across the body.

　　 Hong Ni felt that he was about to burn, and couldn't help but change the body of the nine-tailed demon fox.

　　 Just now, Hong Ni took Meng Fan’s jug and drank a big mouthful. He drank more than the other saints, so the wine was stronger.

　　 "As I said, this is strong wine, you can't hold back the spirit of the wine." Meng Fan was helpless.

　　 What is Deng Tianjiu? After drinking one step, it makes people feel like a fairy.

　　 This wine is very strong, and the effect of the tonic is not weaker than the strong medicine in the room.

　　 especially used the blood of five male beasts, of which the sun energy is as much as volcanic magma.

　　 The physique of a woman is yin. Drinking this wine is like sticking a torch into a pyre.

　　In an instant, the body is about to be tested.

　　 "Uncle Master, borrow your room to use it." Hong Ni quickly got up. Her body was already hot and red, and she was about to reveal her body. She didn't want these people to see that she was a fairy.

　　 "Go, slowly refine this spirit of wine, it's good for you."

　　 Meng Fan had expected it a long time ago and reminded him out of kindness.

　　 "Qingyin, arrange a room for them and wait for them to use it."

　　 The other six females blushed and became alert for an instant. Saintess of Daluo Fanxue couldn't help but said, "Little Master, what are you doing?"

　　 At this time, they already believe in Jiu Lie, and maybe they will be like Hong Ni just now. The young master arranged them all to the room...

　　What does he want to do?

　　 This is obviously not an ordinary wine, it's more like... medicine!

　　 Kunlun little master uncle drugged these saint women, what good things can men do when they drug women?

　　 Although you are handsome, you can't do this kind of thing.

　　 "Youwei, let's leave here!" Shi Qianxi quickly got up, preparing Yujian to leave.

However, just when she was about to stimulate her spiritual power, the spirit of alcohol broke out, her body became hot, and powerful energy was about to burst out of her body. She had to use spiritual power to suppress it, and her body became soft and her consciousness was already Bewildered, unable to fly with the sword.

　　 The other saints had the same reaction.

　　 Their pupils began to overlap, like a drunk woman drinking in a bar in Meng Fan's previous life.

　　 "You guys, I said it's not suitable for you to drink!" Meng Fan shook his head and blamed.

　　 "This is my most precious wine. If you drink it, don't waste it, don't suppress it. Just like refining a pill, refining wine is strong."

　　 "Let's refining right here, don't enter the room, lest I don't explain it clearly, Qingyin took the wine table away." Meng Fan looked back at Qingyin and found that she was also blushing.

　　 "Yes, son!" Qingyin replied in a daze. She sniffed twice just now when she was just pouring wine, and she was also drunk.

　　 "Han Li, five of you go down, Qingyin and the others will do." Meng Fan continued to order.

　　 After all, the posture of the saints after drinking is really not too elegant to make people feel desecrated.

　　 "Yes, son!" Han Li nodded, pulling the other four, and then their resentful swords flew down the sky pavilion.

　　 Lin Ziyuan couldn't help asking after flying out, "What about the son, why doesn't he come down?"

　　 "You can't imagine the happiness of the son, let's go, don't worry about it!"

　　 The reason why Meng Fan stayed was worried that they had an accident. After all, he drank his wine.

　　Dengtian wine is comparable to holy medicine, and it is fierce. If these saints cannot be refined, they may be damaged by the medicine's foundation due to the excessive use of the medicine. Meng Fan has to watch. If anyone can't be refined, he can help each other.

　　 These are all the sweethearts of the sky, and there was an accident here, but I can't afford to provoke them.

　　 "Disciple Ye Yuan, come to visit Uncle Master."

　　 At this time, a voice came from outside Xuan Yufeng.

　　 "Who is Ye Yuan?" Meng Fan asked.

　　 "The son, the son is called Ye Yuan."

　　 Why did he come at this time... Meng Fan frowned, "Go and tell him that I won't see guests today."

　　 After a while, Qingyin didn't come back. Six young men flew over with fluttering swords, each of them with extraordinary temperament and full of vigor.

　　 "Little Master, since we have all entertained the saints, how come we are turned away from the door." Ye Yuan's voice came before he arrived, and his words were domineering, without any respect.

　　 Ye Yuan was jealous of him, a little senior uncle, and his prejudice was very deep~www.ltnovel.com~ A new disciple was accepted as a direct disciple by Xuanji Sword Saint, and he was taller than ever.

　　 Ye Yuan had long wanted to see this uncle, what's so extraordinary.

　　 was rejected eight times before, and there was a fire in my heart.

　　 However, in Ye Yuan's heart, he thought that Junior Master was afraid to see him.

Ye Yuan didn’t know that Meng Fan had left the customs, but he had been sending people to pay attention to the saints. He learned that the saints had come to Xuanyu Peak. After discussing with the other saints, he also treated this young master very Curious, so I came together.

　　 Originally wanted to pay courtesy first and then soldiers, but this little uncle sent a maid to send them away.

　　 In front of the other sons, Ye Yuan couldn't hold back his face anymore.

　　 So, he shook the maid away with a sword and forcibly broke in.

　　 At this time, Qingyin Yujian flew back, her breath was disturbed, and there was still unwiped blood at the corner of her mouth.

　　 "My son, I..."

　　 Meng Fan frowned, and popped a pill to Qingyin, "I see. Sit down."

　　 Ye Yuan and the other five saints approached the castle in the sky, and saw that the saints were all meditating, their cheeks blushing.

　　 The saints were like seeing their girlfriends and other men drunk, their eyes instantly cold.

　　 It was like a basin of cold water poured from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet.

　　 looked at Meng Fan in anger.

　　 The saints are half drunk and half awake, but there is no way to distract them, all their energy is used to refine the spirit of wine.

　　 Meng Fan crossed his eyebrows and said sharply,

　　 "I will entertain whoever I want to entertain. You are a junior, and you have to teach me how to do things."

　　 Meng Fan didn't like this way of forcibly visiting, and he hurt his maid.

　　 This saint child is very naive.