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Chapter 1845 Let's kick it!

In the hotel, everyone's eyes were on the table in the corner, whispering and whispering.

"These guys are in great trouble this time. They are actually targeted by the short poop!"

"Wow, he hates being called short poker the most, or calling him another nickname, the best boy with wine and sex."

"This boy with sweet wine is lustful and sweet wine. The two women at that table are so beautiful that he notices it. How could he let go?"

"What a strong aroma of wine, so pure energy, my god, what kind of wine is it?" "I don't know what wine it is, but it is definitely a good wine! Now, this boy with wine is not only lucky, but also has fine wine! This guy is considered a ruthless character in Yongye City, with countless lives under his command, and the transformation of gods who died in his hands.

There are several eighth-level strong men! When these people come here, they really have bad luck!”

...

Short Mazi looked at the jar of "Three Lives Wine" on the table, and showed an incredible expression on his face, and suddenly said ecstaticly:

"Three Lives Wine? You can't be wrong. This is the legendary Three Lives Wine! Good! Great! My luck is so good! I am not far from the ninth level of the God Transformation. If I get such a jar of ‘Three Lives Wine’, I will definitely step into the ninth level of the God Transformation!”

Wow!

Suddenly.

There was an uproar in the hotel, and many eyes fell on the "Sansheng Wine".

Obviously, these people have also heard of the name of "Sansheng Wine". Knowing the benefits of this wine, they have a greedy light in their eyes. If they weren't afraid of the short pockmark, they would have rushed up to compete!

A jar of "Three Lives Wine" is equivalent to a top-grade mid-grade holy pill, and any medium-grade holy pill is enough to trigger a bloody battle!

"You are wrong! You are very lucky!" Lin Chen suddenly spoke coldly.

Qingtian and the Blood Demon also looked at the short poker with bad expressions.

The short poker stared at Lin Chen with disdain and cursed: "Haha! Little bastard, why do you want to cause trouble for me? Be honest with you three men, get out of me, just leave these two women and this jar of wine!"

He pointed to Zhen Mei and the Holy Demon Puppet and said proudly, "My uncle, I want to play with beauty and drink fine wine. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you three little bastards! If you dare to say more nonsense, I will cut off your head!"

Lin Chen and the Blood Demon were sitting almost as tall as him, and Qingtian was even one head taller than him. However, he spoke as a little bastard, like a child shouting at several adults.

It looks a bit funny.

However, seeing the black scimitar in his hand, the person beside him was only frightened and no one dared to laugh.

Lin Chen and others all concealed the aura on their bodies, but this concealment was very simple. If the short pokemon carefully investigated with his divine thoughts, he could realize that these three men were the eighth level of God Transformation like him.

However, the eighth level of the God Transformation in Yongye City is also a very rare strong man. He expected that no one in this hotel was his opponent, and he was extremely excited after seeing the beauty and the wine, so he naturally would not investigate it carefully.

Although he is very strong and not weak at all than Qi Qingtian and the Blood Demon, Lin Chen and others gather together, and even Zhen Kaiji, who is the ninth level of God Transformation, dies at Lin Chen's hands. Naturally, they cannot be afraid of this guy.

Just when Qingtian couldn't help but take the lead and punched the short poker in the head, Zhen Mei suddenly looked at the short poker and said:

"Are you familiar with Eternal Night City?"

The blood demon pressed his hand on Qingtian's shoulder. Qingtian was stunned for a moment, then he understood what was going on and sat back.

Qingtian looked at the short pokemon with a sarcastic look. In his opinion, only Lin Chen was worthy of Zhen Mei. This guy actually had the idea of ​​Zhen Mei. It was really a toad that wanted to eat swan meat.

Even this guy dared to attack the Holy Demon Puppet. A slap of the Holy Demon Puppet would probably slap his head!

Seeing that Zhen Mei took the initiative to talk to her, Naomaozi felt that her chance to show her was coming, and said with a proud look:

"Of course! I have been in this Yongye City for more than two hundred years. In terms of my familiarity with this, there are few people in Yongye City who can compare to me!"

"Great!" Zhen Mei's eyes lit up, "Since that's the case, you can lead us later. Also, we just came here and didn't know many things. We need to answer them carefully! Wait a while, you can take us to Feixue Tower first so that we can't do it ourselves

I have to look for it."

"Do you mean? Do you think of me as your subordinate? Stop talking nonsense. No matter whether you want it or not, you must serve me tonight!"

No matter how stupid a short pokemon was, he felt something was wrong at this moment. This woman actually regarded herself as a running errand!

The rest of the hotel were also stunned and sneered.

"These guys probably don't know how terrible this drunk boy is! He's really looking for death!"

"Yes! Wait a minute, and the woman will know what kind of bad luck she is going to face!"

"Tsk tsk! If the drunken boy was really angry, it would probably not be so easy for those three men to die."

"These guys from other places don't know how terrible and cruel the strong men in Yongye City are!"

In their opinion, Zhen Mei and others were undoubtedly unaware of how powerful and terrifying this short pockmark was. They all looked like they were waiting to watch the show.

"Serve you? Then you have to ask my man whether he agrees. If you don't run errands for us, just by your words, my man will kill you! He is very jealous!" Zhen Mei sneered.

"Which man is your man? I want to see how he killed me! If I kill him, you will have no man!" Short pokemon sneered with disdain. Lin Chen, who was watching the show, had a bad premonition in his heart. Sure enough, he saw Zhen Mei's green jade finger pointed at him, and then blinked at him playfully. His naughty and charming look could make a man's heart drunk.

It's right.

Lin Chen touched his nose, laughing and crying. He suddenly realized that Zhen Mei not only looked as charming as Su Man, but also had a somewhat similar personality to Su Man.

He also realized that Zhen Mei planned to ask this person to help her lead the way. She had just arrived at Yongye City and was unfamiliar with the place. There was a local snake who helped to lead the way and answer some questions, which was really good.

Lin Chen stood up. He was sitting almost as tall as the short pockmark. At this time, he stood up and the other party was not even on his chest.

The short poko pointed at Lin Chen, a trace of hideousness appeared in her eyes, and she said disdainfully to Zhen Mei:

"This little guy is your man? Humph! You are taller and better, but useless! Only a strong man can truly make women feel happy. Do you understand? Tonight, you will know that I am much better than this little guy!"

When he spoke, it seemed as if Lin Chen was just air and did not take it seriously at all.

"Are you strong?" Lin Chen said.

The short poko looked at Lin Chen and sneered, "Haha! Why, you little guy is not convinced? Since that's the case, I'll convince you. You punch me. If you can hurt me, I can kneel down and call you grandpa!"

He did this to make Zhen Mei realize that he is much better than the young man in front of him.

Zhen Mei is so beautiful, so he doesn't just want to play once, but wants Zhen Mei to convince him and be with him forever.

"You are too short. If I punch you, wouldn't you have to squat down first? I don't like squatting on the ground very much." Lin Chen shrugged.

Zhen Mei sniffed and laughed out loud, thinking that Lin Chen was too bad, but she didn't feel annoyed when Lin Chen looked bad.

The short pomochi said furiously: "What do you want?"

Lin Chen sneered: "I think I'd better kick it with my feet?"

"Okay! No matter how you kick it, as long as you can hurt me, I will kneel down and call you grandpa! But if you can't hurt me, I will chop off your legs and your head off! Beauty and wine are mine!" The short pockmark sneered repeatedly, his tone a little impatient.
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