Chapter 1158 (1/2)
”Well, I was wrong.”
Cheng Feng smiled bitterly: ”it's my fault. I'll pay attention to it next time.”
”Hum, is it enough just to admit your mistake?”
Tyrone snorted coldly and said with a straight face, ”let's have a drink later. Before drinking, we'll punish you to drink up a jar of burning knives.”
”Moreover, it is not allowed to use Longli refining.”
Burning a knife is a kind of liquor.
Because the wine is too strong, after drinking it, it cuts through the throat like a knife.
Most people get drunk for three days and three nights after one or two drinks.
However, Tailong punished Cheng Feng and drank the whole jar before drinking.
This is obviously to pour Cheng Feng's rhythm!
”A jar of burning knives...”
Cheng Feng's face was bitter, but he couldn't answer back.
Can only smile bitterly and say: ”OK, first do a jar of burning knives, I recognize!”
Cheng Feng's voice just fell, hissing
Hundreds of miles away from the destiny department, an amazing sword intention came flying.
This sword has a strong meaning. It cuts the clouds in the sky. It has a smell of piercing the sky.
The worst, the worst, also reached the eighth level of sword meaning!
The speed of the eighth order sword idea was very fast. In the blink of an eye, they came close to Cheng Feng.
Immediately turned into a young man wearing gray clothes and cold face.
It was Lynch who made the sword clean.
”Elder martial brother Jian.”
Seeing the sword clean, Cheng Feng was surprised.
They haven't seen each other for months since they separated from Jian Wuchen.
I'm glad to see you again.
However, Jian Wuchen was expressionless and said indifferently, ”if you don't inform me when you are in danger, you should be punished!”
”Hahaha...”
Hearing Jian Wuchen's words, Talon laughed and said, ”it's good. Cheng Feng really should be punished.”
”Just now, I have punished him with a jar of burning knives.”
”A jar of burning knives?”
Jian Wuchen pondered, ”well, I'll punish you for burning a jar of knives.”
”Elder martial brother Jian, why don't you...”
At this time, Cheng Feng smiled bitterly.
But he couldn't refute. When he was in danger, Cheng Feng really didn't want to inform Jian Wuchen.
So he had to face bitterly.
However, today seems to be Cheng Feng's unlucky day.
Talon and Jian Wuchen just finished drinking, and a friend arrived.
This time, it was the blood Cangnan of Longyuan Pavilion, Liang Luoshi of Shushan, the Pearl of the king's family of Qianlong County, Wang Yuyan, and even wind, rain and lightning.
In the end, Cheng Feng was punished for burning as many as seven jars.
”Thank you for worrying about the safety of Cheng Feng.”
After chatting with talon and others for a while, Cheng Feng hugged his fist and said, ”since we are together, we might as well find a place to have a good chat.”
”After all, we martial artists live all over the world. Maybe when we get together again, we don't know the year and month.”
”That's reasonable.”
They nodded and then said in the same voice, ”at the same time, they can also supervise you and drink up the seven altar burning knives that punish you.”
”You guys...”
Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng could only smile bitterly.
Next, Cheng Feng led a group of 89 people to Yujing city.
On the way, I happened to meet the black widow Shang Shanling who had not seen for a long time.
So he joined the team and went to Yujing city together.
Soon, the party arrived in Yujing, and then randomly chose a pub and asked for a private room.