Chengyuan Daojun's face suddenly rose like a pig's liver, and the bursts of laughter made him even more upset.

If it weren't for the fact that this was not the place to do it, he would definitely drink Fang Ling to decide life and death. Chengyuan Daojun, who took a deep breath, forcibly pressed the resentment in his heart into his stomach.

When Fang Ling and Chengyuan Daojun were fighting, Puru Daojun's face still showed a hint of excitement, but with Fang Ling's words, Puru Daojun's face changed.

Although he also doesn't like Chengyuan Daojun very much, but now, Chengyuan Daojun is of great use to him, and he doesn't want to offend Chengyuan Daojun at this time.

"Fourth brother, Chengyuan Daojun is a guest, plus the two of you, you used to have the fate of master and apprentice, you give Chengyuan Daojun a glass of wine. ”

This sentence, Puru Daojun said it a little harshly, and even with some commanding tone, what made Fang Ling uncomfortable the most was that in Chengyuan Daojun's words, he actually said the master-apprentice relationship between Fang Ling and Chengyuan Daojun that had long been unrecognized.

Although most people already understood the meaning of the relationship between Fang Ling and Chengyuan Daojun's master and apprentice, Pu Ru Daojun's statement suddenly threw Fang Ling into the situation of an unfilial disciple.

A pair of eyes, at this moment, turned to Fang Ling again.

Although they all felt that Fang Ling was really a little aggrieved this time, they didn't dare to say anything.

Because it was Puru Daojun who spoke, they all followed Puru Daojun, so naturally they still took Puru Daojun's words as the law.

At this moment, Chengyuan Daojun's eyes finally showed a hint of joy.

Qingti Daojun had been watching lightly, and when Puru Daojun spoke, he said to Fang Ling: "Fourth brother, the elders and young are orderly. Big brother's words are all for your good, why don't you hurry up and toast Brother Chengyuan. ”

At this moment, Fang Ling's only trace of guilt in his heart had disappeared without a trace, and he looked at the smiling faces of Puru Daojun and Qingti Daojun. Where don't you understand that they and Chengyuan Daojun have reached an agreement.

In other words, they reached an agreement with which Dao Ancestor behind Chengyuan Daojun, and it was precisely because of their gratitude that the previous covenants had been left behind by them.

They are no longer the Four Emperors of Heaven who changed their lives against the sky back then.

We can share hardships and hardships, but it is difficult to share wealth and prosperity. Fang Ling's heart, I don't know why, actually rose up with such a sentence.

"Chengyuan. Do you think you deserve me to toast you?" Fang Ling ignored Puru Daojun and Qingti Daojun, and asked Chengyuan Daojun with a smile.

Chengyuan Daojun laughed and said, "Fang Ling, you are a junior, I can naturally afford to drink your wine." ”

"You should have seen what the situation is now, and it is not rampant for a while. As your former master, I give you this sentence. ”

After Dazzling Daojun came in. He didn't say much, but there was a hint of mockery in his eyes when he looked at Chengyuan Daojun.

Chengyuan Daojun's cultivation, that is, Chengyuan Daojun, who is similar to him, fights alone, and has the sword of the six realms. It is completely possible to suppress him.

However, could Chengyuan Daojun be able to suppress Fang Ling? A few of them thought that Fang Ling would not be able to do anything without the integration of the four swords of the Zhuxian Immortals and the Bagua Divine Monument. But none of them thought about the problem, that is, in fact, losing these is the biggest loss for them.

"Okay, then I'll salute you with a glass of wine. Fang Ling finally spoke, he waved towards the void as he spoke, and a bottle of wine fell into Fang Ling's hand.

This bottle of wine was a full five catties, and the moment Fang Ling summoned this bottle of wine into his hand, he walked towards Chengyuan Daojun.

Chengyuan Daojun looked proudly at Fang Ling who came over, and the smugness in his eyes became more and more serious. I can't help this obstacle on the battlefield, so I can get everything back through this way.

He wants to let this evil obstacle know who is the real winner and who is the real loser between their master and apprentice.

However, just as his palm was about to take the wine glass, Fang Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards Chengyuan Daojun.

This grasp seems ordinary, but in the feeling of Chengyuan Daojun, this grasp seems to hide infinite power.

The Great Dao Law that he had penetrated, and all the power in his body, was unexpectedly caught by this, and he was imprisoned and unable to move.

He even felt that he had been banned from the void at this time.

Fang Ling's palm directly grabbed Chengyuan Daojun's hair, and then sprinkled the wine bottle towards Chengyuan Daojun's raised face.

"Fellow Daoist, please drink!"

Five catties of wine is really not right for a Daojun-level monk. If a Daojun is willing, he can drink a lake.

However, this time, Chengyuan Daojun couldn't drink the five catties of wine, because most of the wine that Fang Ling poured fell on his face.

Puru Daojun and Qingti Daojun were already staring at Fang Ling tightly, and when they saw Chengyuan Daojun being pulled by Fang Ling so unscrupulously to pour wine, the expressions of the two of them suddenly became extremely ugly.

They couldn't believe that what they were seeing was true, but Chengyuan Daojun was really caught by Fang Ling.

Even if they were fighting alone, they might not be able to defeat Chengyuan Daojun, but they were caught by Fang Ling like a toy.

When they reacted and were ready to stop, a glass of wine had already been poured, Fang Ling waved his hand and directly threw the Chengyuan Daojun in his hand to the ground, and said with disdain in his eyes: "The dog who lost his family dares to be arrogant in front of me." ”

Chengyuan Daojun's eyes were full of angry flames, and he was embarrassed this time, which can be said to be a big loss.

He didn't want to admit that everything he saw was true, but the truth was that none of this was true.

He was like a toy, thrown to the ground by Fang Ling.

He was angry, he was unwilling, but what was more in his heart was fear, the fear of Fang Ling.

"I'll fight with you!" As the strongest person in the world back then, Chengyuan Daojun felt that his whole body was about to explode, and he had to make a move.

If he doesn't make a move, then he will always be a laughing stock, and he will never be able to hold his head up in front of people.

Only with Fang Ling's blood donation can all this humiliation be washed away.

However, although his idea was good, there was one thing he did wrong, he forgot the gap between himself and Fang Ling.

He forgot that when Fang Ling grabbed him, he didn't have the slightest strength to resist.

The sword of the six realms, in an instant, showed the six phantoms, the heavens and the hell coexisted, and the Shura danced with the beasts.

Each scroll represents a reincarnation, and those who have cultivated to a low level will fall into reincarnation forever as long as they are involved in the scroll.

However, these six scrolls were shattered in the void with just a simple grasp by Fang Ling in the void. (To be continued.) )

PS: Brothers, it's getting closer and closer, give me strength, let me add more!