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Chapter 162: The Hongmen Banquet 5

The speed is very slow, it looks like someone is slowly walking up.

The wine liquid was boiling on the golden bottle, and a burst of green smoke came out.

You don’t need to drink it to know how weird it is.

And as the wine glass slowly flew over, the sharp and cold breath, like the coldness of a thousand-year glacier, acted as a hood towards Yaoguang and Little Rakshasa.[

They actually challenged each other directly from the beginning, without beating around the bush at all.

Rakshasa is very strong, and none of his brothers are weak. They are all masters who are much better than Yaoguang. Yaoguang wants to compete, but he doesn't have the ability.

After coming in, he has been sitting in Yaoguang's arms and playing the role of a well-behaved Rakshasa. Seeing this, the depths of his eyes turned cold. Do you want to kill him so much?

Yaoguang doesn't know him, but he does.

The wine in this cup is a highly poisonous substance extracted from his own extremely cold skills and combined with the cold poison of ice.

If he were the real deity, he would naturally not be afraid after drinking it.

But with this small body now, if you drink it, you won't die for a while, but then you will be unable to survive or die.

His eyes were slightly sideways, and his little bones were already raised to face him, but at this moment, Fluttering Light suddenly waved his wrist slightly, and a figure immediately appeared in front of him.

It's winter melon.

Appearing out of thin air, Winter Melon has returned to the shape of a round little pig. At this time, it stopped in mid-air and shouted: "My lord, you are so arrogant in apologizing. I have never seen you, lord, but since you bow your head first,

, my master is also generous, so he accepts this glass of wine from you."

Throwing these few words away quickly, Winter Melon pounced towards the wine glass.

The fat little body came into contact with the wine glass filled with dragon power. A red light flashed from Winter Melon, and Winter Melon opened its claws to hug the golden bottle.

It has so many treasures on it that it has nothing to resist the power of the dragon.

He lowered his head and drank the highly poisoned wine in two gulps.

"It's great." After drinking it in one gulp, Winter Melon burped with satisfaction, threw the cup back, and climbed on Yaoguang's shoulder.

"The master of the wine you proposed let me drink it. This level is not high enough for my master to accept it personally, so I will accept it reluctantly." It's a pun. When it comes to arrogance, who dares to compare with Winter Melon.

Climbing on Fluffy Light's shoulders, Winter Melon squatted arrogantly with its red face.

Don't think that it doesn't know what's going on outside just because it's in the fluctuating space bracelet. It knows everything.


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