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Chapter 1800 The sad and angry Wanyan wolf

Although Wanyan Lang was a little surprised that he was awake in advance, it did not affect the implementation of the plan.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng winked at Ji Dali.

Seeing this, Ji Dali turned around and looked at Wanyan Lang, sneered, and then slapped him hard on Wanyan Lang's face.

"Wanyan Lang, in order to thank you for your previous behavior, is this jar of strong wine rewarded to you, should you drink it yourself, or should I help you?"

Hearing Ji Dali's words, Wanyan Lang instinctively glanced at a wine jar beside him. Smelling the strong smell of wine, Wanyan Lang's expression was a little moved.

But then, his eyes sterned.

As the saying goes, something abnormal will happen!

Wanyan Lang turned around and looked around, then frowned tightly.

At the scene, besides Qiu Xue and Ji Dali, there was actually a man, and he didn't know him.

Thinking of this, Wanyan Lang looked at Qiu Xue and asked with a puzzled look: "Xiaoxue, why am I here? And, who is the man beside you?"

Qiu Xue glanced at Wanyan Lang with disgust, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Wanyan Lang looked resentful in his eyes.

"Hmph, bitch, wait until you get married and see how I torture you!"

Wanyan Lang looked at Qiu Xue hatefully, then looked at Ji Dali, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Ji Dali, why don't you let me go!"

Hearing Wanyan Lang's words, Ji Dali smiled coldly: "Wanyan Lang, it seems that you have really forgotten what happened just now. You have not yet understood your status."

What just happened?

Wanyan Lang was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Ji Dali did not talk nonsense to Wanyan Lang anymore, but pointed to the strong wine on the ground and said, "Speak less nonsense, drink it!"

Wanyan Lang smiled disdainfully: "Don't think I don't know. There is definitely something wrong with this wine. If you want to plot against me, there is no door!"

If he had encountered such a jar of fine wine in normal times, he would have to enjoy it. But now, his life and death are no longer under his control, and he is not in the mood to taste the fine wine.

"Wanyan Lang, if you want to survive, you will drink this jar of wine."

At this time, Zhang Yifeng's voice suddenly rang in Wanyan Lang's ears.

Listening to this voice, Wanyan Lang shivered inexplicably. He looked at Zhang Yifeng, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

He knew very well that it was his first time meeting with Zhang Yifeng, but why did he have an inexplicable fear of Zhang Yifeng in the depths of his soul? He thought about it hard and wanted to think about everything clearly, but he was shocked to find that the more he thought about it, the less he could not remember it.

Moreover, his head became severely painful as if it was about to explode.

"ah!"

Finally, Wanyan Lang couldn't help but scream.

"Qiu Xue, you bitch, what did you do to me!" Wanyan Lang looked at Qiu Xue with a ferocious look on his face and asked.

Before Qiu Xue could speak, Zhang Yifeng suddenly walked to Wanyan Lang and punched Wanyan Lang.

"If you dare to speak rudely to Xiaoxue again, the next time will be no more than a punch." Zhang Yifeng said lightly at Wanyan Lang with a painful expression.

Although he did not have the same feelings for Qiu Xue for his confidantes, Qiu Xue was with him and took care of him for a while.

With this, he absolutely does not allow anyone to hurt Qiu Xue.

Wanyan Lang originally wanted to say something harsh, but when his eyes met Zhang Yifeng's cold eyes, he couldn't help swallowing and held back what he wanted to say.

"Wanyan Lang, are you drinking it yourself or I'll help you?" Ji Dali said at this time.

Hearing Ji Dali's words, Wanyan Lang's pupils shrank, and he instinctively refused, but at this time, an extreme murderous intent instantly locked his aura.

He looked up, but found that Zhang Yifeng stared at him with murderous intent, and his heart suddenly became trembling.

"You will regret it!"

Wanyan Lang finally said this, then picked up the wine jar next to him and started drinking it.

The strong wine in the world's wine shop is not as good as ordinary wine. Even Wanyan Lang is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage and only drinks half of it, he still feels a little drunk.

"I can't drink it anymore." Wanyan Lang said.

"Can't drink it?" Ji Dali sneered, "You have to drink it even if you can't drink it. Wanyan Lang, my patience is limited, you must not touch my bottom line."

Listening to Ji Dali's obvious threatening words, Wanyan Lang's face changed.

In the past, such words were always what he said to others, and he liked to see the painful expression of powerless resistance on other people's faces.

But he never expected that this scene would fall on him one day.

"I, Wanyan Lang, have recorded today's hatred!"

Wanyan Lang looked at Ji Dali and Zhang Yifeng with resentment, then picked up the wine jar and continued to drink it.

After a while, he drank the whole jar of strong wine.

"I'll drink... I'll drink it. Now, you... should... let me go." Wanyan Lang said intermittently by throwing the wine jar.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng took out another jar of wine and placed it in front of Wanyan Lang, saying, "As long as you drink this jar, I will let you go."

"you!"

Seeing Zhang Yifeng taking out another jar of wine, Wanyan Lang's face changed drastically, and he pointed at Zhang Yifeng with anger on his face. After a while, he couldn't even say a word.

Qiu Xue and Ji Dali also looked at Zhang Yifeng with a look of surprise. At this moment, they couldn't help but feel sympathy for Wanyan Lang.

"I am... the adopted son of the Marquis of Pinghan..., how dare you... to treat me like this?" Wanyan Lang looked at Zhang Yifeng with a resentful look on his face and said.

Zhang Yifeng frowned. Wanyan Lang was too nonsense and could no longer bear it.

"Since you don't drink, let me help you."

Zhang Yifeng said, and made several magic tricks to imprison Wanyan Lang's actions. Then he walked to Wanyan Lang, picked up the wine jar and poured it into Wanyan Lang's mouth.

"Gulugulu..."

With Zhang Yifeng's actions, a large amount of strong liquor was poured into Wanyan Lang's belly, and Wanyan Lang's face turned red.

Finally, he was unable to drink and fainted from drunkenness.

"Brother Zhang, what should I do now?" Qiu Xue asked from the side as she looked at Wanyan Lang who was drunk.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'll give him another pill. He will still forget what happened just now."

As he said that, Zhang Yifeng took out a dream pill and fed it into Wanyan Lang's mouth.

Then, Zhang Yifeng turned around and said to the two: "The plan is the same. You can stay here. Before tomorrow morning, don't let Wanyan Xiarong's people see the clues."

Qiu Xue and Ji Dali nodded, and then Zhang Yifeng left with Wanyan Lang who was drunk.
Chapter completed!
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