Qiangujing has long been immune to alcohol, but ascetic monks are just the opposite. They have not been completely sobered up, but are caught off guard and are choked with alcohol. They immediately get drunk again and fall from the air.

"careful!"

Seeing this, Qian Gujing quickly stretched out his hand and pulled him back in thrill.

"This bird is getting more and more rampant!"

Qian Gujing cursed, but the ascetic monk did not respond because the other party had fallen asleep drunk.

Peng Yulong seemed to hear someone talking, so he deliberately turned around and grinned at the other party. His appearance seemed to be mocking the other party unscrupulously.

"You dare to laugh at me!"

Qian Gujing was soaked all over, and the more I thought about it, the more I became angry, especially when I saw Peng Yulong grinning, I felt even more angry.

He squirted wine several times in succession. Although he was shockingly lethal, he was far from Peng Yulong, so he did not cause any harm to him at all.

Not long after, he was exhausted by the pterosaurs.

To be honest, he really didn't want to continue playing with the other party like this, but he was extremely unwilling to accept it if he didn't take back the wine gourd, just like a swordsman who was snatched away his cherished sword, and he had to try his best to retake it back anyway.

His stomach was empty and he could no longer spit out the wine. If he vomited again, he could only saliva.

So it is almost impossible to win the Pengyu Dragon at the moment, unless the Winglong is drunk by itself. Now Thousand Cups can only place their hopes here.

However, the pterosaur did not seem to be drunk at all. Instead, he was full of interest in the wine in the wine gourd. He saw it break the bottle jam, then raised his neck and poured the wine into his mouth.

"You are so drunk that you are a rotten bird!" Qian Gujing cursed angrily when he saw this.

However, the pterodactyl drank for a long time but was not drunk. Moreover, during the drinking process, she still maintained the flight level, so Qiangujing still failed to catch up with the other party.

"Peng Yulong, what are you doing on it!"

At this moment, the sound of a thin turtle came from below. The thin turtle happened to pass here. Unexpectedly, she saw Li Fei's pet flying in the sky.

Qian Gujing's face changed in surprise. Although it was far apart, he could still clearly feel a powerful aura coming from below.

That aura came from the shouter.

It is certain that from this, the king's aura emitted from the human body is not difficult to judge that the cultivation level of this mysterious visitor is at least above the level of the martial god.

And what made Qiangujing the most unacceptable was that the other party seemed to be very familiar with the pterosaur.

If they join forces, they will definitely be able to defeat Qiangujing.

Qian Gujing looked at the sleeping ascetic monk, and looked down at the thin turtle through the layers of night. Finally, he decided to give up and chose to give up.

Because if I forcefully snatch the wine gourd, my life would probably be left here today.

Qiangujing would not ruin his life for a treasure, so he could only choose to give up reluctantly.

"I'll be back!"

Qian Gujing looked at the Pengyulong in the distance, turned around and galloped away in disappointment.

"These two guys have definitely done something wrong, otherwise they would never have run away in a hurry after seeing me."

The thin turtle looked at Qiangujing on the ground in a distant manner, carrying the ascetic monk in a distant state, and concluded thoughtfully.

The Pengyulong then landed next to the thin turtle and continued to drink with the wine gourd, as if showing off the treasure.

"This thing contains good wine."

The thin turtle smelled the wine and immediately became interested, his eyes lit up.

Although Peng Yulong did not say anything, he nodded vigorously, as if he agreed with the other party's point of view.

"I said Peng Yulong, can you give me some drinks to satisfy your cravings?"

"Swoosh!"

The Winglong shook his neck and generously threw the wine gourd over.

The thin turtle couldn't wait to reach out and took it, laughing and said, "Thank you!"

Then drink happily.

The wine contained in this gourd seems to be of great importance to drink, but the momentum is quite large. In addition, the wine inside is constantly coming, and it seems that it can't be finished.

So after about half an hour, the thin turtle was completely confused.

There was an extra turtle on the ground, lying there motionless, as if she was asleep. The pterosaur stood beside her, and from time to time it poked out a claw and scratched the turtle shell. It felt very fun. Sometimes she deliberately touched the turtle's head, and the turtle was unaware of all this because this guy was already drunk.

At Li Fei's residence, Chuanyou also woke up, woke up the two female students and asked them to go back, and then he felt relieved to fall asleep in the villa.

In a room in a hotel, when it was almost dawn, when the ascetic monk woke up, what caught his eye was Qiangujing's face that looked not very pleasant.

"Brother Qiangu, why are you so unhappy?"

The ascetic left the story of last night behind.

"You still have the face to ask me why you got drunk again when you chased the bird last night."

"I will definitely not blame me for this matter." The ascetic monk recalled, "The sip of wine you squirted out was blown back by the strange bird flapping its wings. If it weren't for you, how could I be drunk again?"

"You, the monk with wine and meat, are just showing off your appearance, and you are simply unable to drink."

"You are wrong. You have seen the big guy before with your own eyes. You are drunk, but the main reason is that the lethality of your wine is too strong."

The ascetic monk suddenly paused, and then said, "Is that Chiyou still alive? Let's go and kill him directly."

After all, if Li Fei cannot be solved for the time being, it’s okay to kill one of his younger brothers first.

Qian Gujing shook his head: "I don't even have a wine gourd, why do you fight him?"

"I'm here." The ascetic monk patted his chest and said, "Don't you believe in my strength yet?"

"I believe it so much. I was beaten by Chiyou. If I hadn't taken action, I'd probably have been back last night."

The ascetic monk made a promise with confidence: "This time I will never embarrass us ancient warriors, please believe me."

Qian Gu Jingqing couldn't help but curl her lips and snorted coldly: "Believe in you, I might as well believe that the sows can climb trees."

The other party responded with a smile: "Is the tree the name of a boar?"

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here." Qian Gujing said impatiently, "Let's divide the troops into two groups next. You go to find Chuyou, and I go to find wine gourds."

He was not willing to lose the treasure and must return the goods to the original owner.

"Okay, that's it!"

The ascetic monk was always worried about losing to Chiyou before, so he agreed immediately.

After the two of them finished breakfast in the hotel, they divided into two groups and acted on their own.

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Chapter completed!