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Chapter 122: A shameful thing

Until late at night, except for Hongxia, Lingxin, and Lin Tianheng, everyone else was drunk. Jiang Jinghu uttered "Good wine, I want more..." from time to time.

At this moment, Lin Tianheng's eyes were dazzled, and he was sitting crookedly on the chair, teetering on the edge of collapse. He relied on his willpower to hold on, trying to help Jiang Jinghu.

Seeing this, Hongxia blushed and said: "Let me do it!" Although she did not fall down, she was almost drunk at the moment. She looked drowsy, but her face did not change, and she still looked like she was fine.

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When Lin Tianheng heard this, he nodded and said: "Then I'll bother Sister Xia!" He thought in his heart: "Brother, there is hope..." Although he was almost unsteady from drinking, his head was still clear.

Lin Tianheng glanced at Mu Sisi, who was lying on the table, and tried to help her up again.

But at this time, Lingxin took the lead to help her up, and then said to Lin Tianheng: "Brother Tianheng, I took sister Mu back. You take care of yourself, and Fatty and the others!"

Lingxin spoke clearly, looked calm, and walked steadily. She didn't look like someone who drank so much. Lin Tianheng remembered very well that Lingxin drank almost two jars of wine.

"Huh! Okay then..." Lin Tianheng said in a drowsy and weak voice. It was said that Lin Tianheng drank the most, with a total of five jars of wine.

Zhaoqiang's mother asked someone to bring fifty jars of wine, each jar weighing about one liter. She drank thirteen jars that night, and later gave one jar to Lao Zhang.

After drinking it, I was full of praise, saying that if I drink this wine in this life, I will have no regrets in this life.

Afterwards, Lingxin helped Mu Sisi and left. When Lin Tianheng saw this, he looked at the fat man lying on the ground and Zhao Qiang, who was sleeping on the chair with his head raised, and muttered: "You guys can sleep here, I

Back to the stone house"

Immediately, he stood up, staggered out of the cafeteria, and walked towards the stone house.

In Jiang Jinghu's stone house, Hongxia laboriously carried Jiang Jinghu. Although she was a strong person in the Dan Formation realm, she was so preoccupied at the moment that she probably forgot to use her spiritual power.

She used Jiang Jinghu's door deed to open the stone door. She was about to put Jiang Jinghu on the bed, but Jiang Jinghu's hand tightly grabbed her neck, and she was pulled down and pressed on Jiang Jinghu.

Faced with such a turn of events, she panicked and tried to break free, but Jiang Jinghu's hands were like iron pliers, and her fingers were tightly clasped, making it impossible to break free.

Hongxia's back was pressed tightly against Jiang Jinghu's chest. Perhaps the hot body stimulated him, and his hands loosened. Hongxia took this opportunity and broke free from the restraints.

But when she just got up, Jiang Jinghu hugged her again. With this hug, she turned her body around, and her chest was pressed against Jiang Jinghu's.

Hongxia was stunned, her face turned red, and she let out a cry. At this time, Jiang Jinghu closed his eyes and seemed to be talking in his sleep: "Hongxia, what my second brother told me before was right, you must have the courage to face your heart...

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"Ah...what are you talking about! You scratched me, bastard, I am your senior sister!" Hongxia** cursed repeatedly.

"Hongxia, actually I like you!" Jiang Jinghu murmured.

Upon hearing this, Hongxia looked at Jiang Jinghu who was very close at hand, but found that he had his eyes closed. It seemed that he was uttering the truth after drinking. Even he himself didn't know that he was holding Hongxia in his arms at this moment.

As for Hongxia, she was only wearing a thin gauze dress. Although it was opaque, it was thin. Maybe it was because she was too hot after drinking wine. At this moment, her body was soaked with sweat.

At this time, Jiang Jinghu let go, turned over, and lay on his side.

She looked at Jiang Jinghu and said softly: "Huzi, I like you too..." After that, she closed her eyes, kissed him, and gradually took off her clothes...

Early the next morning, Jiang Jinghu looked at the messy bed, which still had blood stains on it. He tried hard to recall what he had experienced last night. Fortunately, he didn't drink it completely this time, and vaguely remembered what happened last night.

He looked at the blood stains on the sheets and felt mixed emotions in his heart. Then he said excitedly: "Hongxia, I, Jiang Jinghu, will never let you down in this life..."

Just last night, Hongxia also opened her heart to Jiang Jinghu, faced her heart, and took the initiative to talk to Jiang Jinghu. After that, she returned to her stone house.

In the forbidden area behind the Yuanwu Sect, an old man was sitting on a stone bench. There was someone standing in front of him. He lowered his head and showed great respect. This man was Jiang Wuchen. The old man said kindly: "Wuchen!

Now that you have become the supreme elder, I also want to meet that little guy, so go and bring him!" And this old man is the ancestor of the Yuanwu Sect, Nie Yunxi.

"Wuchen accepts the order!" Jiang Wuchen bowed and left.

After Jiang Wuchen left the forbidden area, he turned into a green light and descended on Qianyuan Peak. He immediately released his spiritual thoughts and found Lin Tianheng who had not yet gotten up. He sent a message to him: "Tianheng, come and see me quickly!"

"What the hell?" Lin Tianheng, who had not yet woken up, was awakened by the voice in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and a figure emerged in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and that figure was Jiang Wuchen.

Transformation of spiritual thoughts into form is something that can only be achieved by the spiritual thoughts of those who are strong in the realm of divine transformation. When a strong person in the realm of divine transformation releases his divine thoughts to transmit sounds, he can also transform his divine thoughts into the image he wants, and he can also transmit his own thoughts.

location and screen information.

Lin Tianheng ignored it and turned over to continue sleeping. As soon as he rested his head on the pillow, Jiang Wuchen's voice came again, "Why don't you come and see me quickly!"

Lin Tianheng blurted out "fuck", and then muttered: "It turns out to be true, I thought I was dreaming!" Then he got up, changed his clothes, washed up, and rushed to Qianyuan Hall, because in

In his consciousness, Jiang Wuchen's background was at the entrance of Qianyuan Hall.

Lin Tianheng trotted all the way and ran over. He saw Jiang Wuchen and Guan Shanyue standing at the door. He walked forward and bowed: "Disciple pays homage to the second elder, oh! No, it's the sect master and the eighth elder!"

"No need to be polite, let's go..." As soon as Jiang Wuchen finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Lin Tianheng, and then flew into the air. Lin Tianheng only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then his body fell down.

"Your mother sells batches! It's so high... you'll fall to death!" Lin Tianheng shouted in the air.

Because there was no one around him to catch him at this time, he was completely in free fall. He adjusted his posture in a panic, trying to land feet first, but at a height of nearly 100 meters from the ground, he had no confidence that he would be unscathed.

When he was close to the ground again, he used the magical power of Kurong, and a large amount of Jiamu Essence flowed from the heart to all parts of the body, filling every meridians and bones.

With a "bang" sound, Lin Tianheng inserted his feet into the ground, already reaching the knee level, and the pain instantly came, "Ah...ah...āàāà...", he screamed out in pain.

The rhythm of Tarzan's roar. (To be continued)


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