Chapter 1742： Fight wine (2/2)
When Ji Yuanshi heard this, the anger on his face disappeared without a trace, and put on a smile:
”I didn't wake up just now, Venerable Ten Thousand Snake, don't take it seriously.”
”Humph.”
Venerable Ten Thousand Snake snorted coldly, and said faintly: ”Human Nanhua is on the road of deprivation, and now you have walked to our Immortal Demon Academy. You are recognized as the number one sage in the Immortal Demon Academy. Right.”
”How embarrassing is this, am I really the number one sage of the Immortal Demon Academy?”
Ji Yuanshi rubbed his hands and his eyes fell somewhere.
There, there stood a group of great sages, all of whom were from the Immortal Demon Academy. Upon seeing this group of great sages, their faces suddenly showed embarrassment.
As the Great Sage, it is natural that no one accepts it on weekdays, but now they have to pinch their noses to admit that Ji Yuanshi, a fat pig who only knows to sleep, is indeed the No. 1 Great Sage of Immortal Demon Academy.
Moreover, after he was promoted to the Holy Lord, he might really blow the head of Venerable Ten Thousand Snake.
Behind the group of great saints, there are still many saints, quasi saints, golden bodies, and Dharma figures.
Except for those who are not in the Immortal Demon Academy, almost all of them are here.
One of them was quietly looking at Su Han in the dark.
”Don't get cheap and sell well.”
Venerable Ten Thousand Snake said coldly.
”It seems that I am really the number one sage in Immortal Demon Academy.”
Ji Yuanshi nodded, and then his gaze fell on Nanhua: ”Nanhua, when you and I were young, we often did not distinguish between the winners and the losers. Now everyone is a great saint, don't you have to score a victory?”
”The road to seizing luck is compelling.”
Nanhua smiled lightly.
”I have a suggestion, lest it hurt my peace.”
Ji Yuan began to smile and said.
”What proposal?”
A smile appeared in the eyes of the Great Sage of South China.
”I have a hundred catties of ghost brew here, you and I don't need to cultivate, only the purest amount of alcohol!
You're going to drink me, no one in that fairy magical can drink better than you! ”
Ji Yuanshi took out two big tanks instantly.
An intoxicating fragrance instantly filled the audience.
The golden body warrior, the quasi-sage, almost got drunk by this fragrance.
When Venerable Ten Thousand Snake saw this, he immediately waved his hand and confined the scent of ghost brew to a small area, which did not cause a large-scale drunken incident.
”Ji Yuanshi, what on earth are you going to do! I let you compete with him, not let you fight with him!”
Venerable Ten Thousand Snake said angrily.
”Venerable Ten Thousand Snake, why isn't drinking wine? Since it's him who is on the path of losing luck.
How to compare, he said. ”
Ji Yuanshi said with a smile.
Su Han couldn't help showing a smile when he saw this. This great sage was really interesting.
”Then fight for alcohol.”
Nan Hua smiled and nodded.
Venerable Ten Thousand Snake was stunned.
The others were also stunned.
After working for a long time, Nan Hua and Ji Yuanshi actually plan to use alcohol to determine the outcome?
Before everyone could react, Ji Yuanshi had already thrown a big jar to Nanhua, and the two started drinking in front of everyone.
Ji Yuanshi's face is getting redder;
Nan Hua's face is getting paler;
Venerable Ten Thousand Snake's face grew greener.
After half an hour.
”Huhuhu~”
Ji Yuanshi fell on the spot and fell asleep.
The Great Sage of South China put down the jar with a smile, and said with a faint smile: ”I have accepted...”