"For the sake of face, the Federation can only say that Zhang Daotian ran away from Jing Dao Xian, but it was almost the same. In that battle, Jing Dao Xian was seriously injured. If it was really a battle with Zhang Dao Tian at that time, it is really hard to say who lost and who won .Since then, the Federation has tried every means to get the death of Jing Dao Xian, and all kinds of conspiracy methods have been used to the utmost, but even so, it still failed to kill Jing Dao Xian. "Jiuye said.
"Why didn't Jingdaoxian take Wan Yiqi? She still left her there?" Zhou Wen curiously said.
"I don't know if anyone will take Wan Yiqi away, but Jingdaoxian, who is so proud of his bones, since Wan Yiqi did not choose him before, now no matter what happens, he will never take Wan Yiqi. "The wine grandfather said lightly.
"It's a weird man. Did Zhang Daotian kill Wan Yiqi in the end?" Zhou Wen had forgotten that he was delaying time, and was completely attracted by the story of the wine grandfather, so he couldn't help asking again.
"Jingdao Xian is not dead, who dare to kill Wan Yiqi? At that time, Jingdao Xian really had the ability to slaughter the Federal Parliament." The wine master looked at Zhou Wen and said, "Don't ask me how Wan Yiqi survived. This I do n’t know the problem. With so many people in the Federation, there will always be a way to solve the problem of Wan Yiqi ’s life and soul, but since then, Wan Yiqi has never appeared in public. ”
"Okay, you're almost on the way to the end of the story. You're almost dead, and you can still be so absorbed in listening to other people's stories. You are also an interesting person. If you are not a spokesperson, you can spare you. It's a pity not to die, "said the wine grandfather and came to Zhou Wen.
"I said I am not the spokesman, do you believe it?" Zhou Wen said.
"Isn't it the endorser who will have a mythical companion pet?" Said the wine master, dismissively.
Zhou Wen naturally knows his situation, but he can't think of any good way. In the face of too great strength, it is difficult to think of countermeasures to change his life, at least Zhou Wen can't think of it now.
The only way to be more reliable is to be like a wine grandfather, pick up the longevity fruit on the tree and eat it, maybe it can become as powerful as a wine grandfather.
However, Zhou Wen always felt that the longevity fruit was a bit wicked, and Jingdaoxian did not eat it himself, maybe there would be any side effects.
Besides, even if Zhou Wen wanted to eat, Jing Dao Xian was not blind, how could he give him such a chance.
"I can only try it." Zhou Wen clenched his bamboo sword, and once he moved the magic star wheel, he slashed at the wine master again.
The wine master pressed his finger on the magic star wheel, and the fiercely rotating blade of light was stopped by his finger stiffly.
The plantain immortal blew a sullen wind at the wine master, almost at the same time, Zhou Wen used the ghost step and rushed towards the longevity tree like a teleportation.
Huh!
The wine master's body suddenly disappeared, and while avoiding the overcast wind, Zhou Wen was knocked down from the palm of the air, and he could keep up with the pace of ghost walking.
Zhou Wen unloaded in the air with the ability of Dragon Gate flying and the demon's life style, but the power was too strong, he still hit the mountain wall, cracked the mountain wall, and also spit out blood.
"It's too wasteful. It's enough for me to play the game many times." Zhou Wen knew that he could only desperately, clenched his bamboo knife, and started Wang Zhi's sigh at the same time.
However, listening to the sound of Jin Tie's symphony, the wine master used his fingers as a sword, and he actually blocked all the slashes of Fei Xian.
One stroke of Zhou Wen used up Fei Xian Fei Tian, but he was not able to hurt the wine master. He bit his teeth and used the second Fei Xian Fei a second time, but only half of them were used. Go out.
When he fell to the ground, Zhou Wen struggled to sit up, and the wound on his chest was still bleeding. If it hadn't been for two centimeters between the line of life and death, that sword qi should have penetrated his heart.
"You are really good. When Jingdaoxian was at your age, you didn't have the same strength as you. But the more you do, the more you can't keep you alive." The wine man said he raised his palm again, and wanted to set Zhou Wenyu died.
Zhou Wen gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to get something out of Chaos Space. It was a small metal box containing a note written by Wang Mingyuan to him. Although I don't know if the note is useful for the horrible existence of the wine master, but As far as things go, you have to try it.
"Teacher bless!" Seeing that the wine grandpa was about to come to the front, Zhou Wen took out the note, opened it, and knelt down to ask for mercy to the wine grandpa.
I saw the wine grandfather's figure sway, his knees slightly bent, but did not wait for Zhou Wen to be happy, the wine grandfather's legs were straight again, and he was not able to kneel.
"It's over, even the teacher isn't working this time." Zhou Wen felt cold, knowing that this time he was afraid he might be in danger of escape.
"The four words actually have the power to suppress the epic peak. Who wrote this word? Zhang Daotian? Wrong ~ www..com ~ His word is not like this, who else in the Federation owns this The power of the winemaker looked at Zhou Wen's kneeling begging for mercy, and he could not help sneering: "No matter who you are, you are not qualified to use these four words, the wine grandfather will always be the grandfather."
With that said, the wine grandfather took a slap to the palm, and flew Zhou Wen together with the piece of paper.
Huh!
Zhou Wen rammed the stone wall again, and rammed the stone wall out of a large pit. The bones in the whole body did not know how many roots were broken. All the internal organs were hot and painful. Now his condition is reversed from the previous wine master.
The white paper was not shattered, and fluttered beside Zhou Wen.
"It doesn't seem to be saved this time." Zhou Wen glanced at the four words on the white paper, but after looking at it, he found that there were three more words on the paper.
These three characters are in front of the four characters, which is much smaller than the four characters kneeling down for mercy, but no matter how small, it is impossible to see them now. Beyond some, the handwriting is still Wang Mingyuan's handwriting, and the character of that type of character cannot be imitated by others.
"Good boy ... kneel down and ask for forgiveness ..." Zhou Wen read the three words together with the next four words, and his face became strange.
"Teacher, aren't you kidding me? What use is it for me to kneel down and ask for mercy? People like wine masters won't let me down because I kneel and ask for mercy, right?" Zhou Wen thought to himself, but again I feel that Wang Mingyuan's move must have deep meaning, and it is impossible for him to do so for no reason.
Seeing that the wine grandfather came again, Zhou Wen gritted his teeth and was going to try to see if Wang Mingyuan could help him to survive.
"Luo Ming ..." Zhou Wen barely stood up, and said in his mouth, he was going to kneel on one leg.
