Diary of the Villain: The Hostess is Broken

Chapter 165 Is This Drunk Alcoholic Going To Kick My Head Off!

Chapter 165 Is this damn drunkard going to kick my head off!

"What the hell!"

Jiang Mu was so frightened that he stood on one foot and crossed his arms.

Ding Nanrong behind him reacted quickly and stood in front of him in an instant.

And he used a water lotus sword to plunge into the deep pit.

Clang! The metallic sound.

The Water Lotus Sword was unexpectedly deflected and broke into two pieces.

boom!

A terrifying spiritual energy erupted from the deep pit.

"What a strong Guiyuan realm!"

Ding Nanrong's face hardened, and she immediately picked up Jiang Mu and jumped away from the edge of the pit.

There is also an extra water lotus sword in his hand.

Be alert and alert.

"belch!"

There was a burp in the pit.

Later.

A tall woman floated up in a daze.

Finally it fell to the ground unsteadily.

Ding Nanrong and Jiang Mu behind him saw the woman's figure and appearance clearly.

She wears a tight-fitting cyan combat skirt that covers her hips, and wears a high knee-length ponytail. The cyan mask only exposes her sexy red lips. She has a tall and graceful figure, and a pair of white thighs that are much longer than the average person.

Because I was drunk, I tilted my head and body and couldn't stand steady.

"Damn it! Why is this damn drunkard here!"

Jiang Mu was shocked as if he had been struck by lightning.

He recognized the woman wearing the blue fish scale mask at a glance.

She is the personal guard of Changyu Anmeng.

Codename: Fish Tooth.

at the same time.

She also has an awesome identity: the war princess of the Changyu Empire and the contemporary God of War!

Real name, Changyu Zhanji!

"Fuck!"

"Isn't this drunkard a later character?"

"Why did she come to Wuyou Sect!"

Even though the plot was distorted, Jiang Mu felt his scalp numb and goosebumps all over his body.

This Changyu Zhanji is not only Changyu Anmeng’s personal guard.

She is also the patron saint of the Changyu Empire and a heroine who only appeared in the later stages.

A late-stage character appeared in the Novice Village early?

He even came to his Wuyou Sect!

Damn it. Well, destroy it.

Oh yeah!

"call"

Jiang Mu took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Ding Nanrong held the water lotus sword tightly, and she felt a great crisis.

"We are both in the Guiyuan realm, but she is very strong. I may not be able to defeat her."

They just suppressed their cultivation, but their real cultivation is at the Martial God realm, so you definitely can't beat them.

Even after I fused with the little cutie, I couldn't defeat him at all.

Jiang Mu walked out from behind Ding Nanrong and said with a bitter look on his face:

"Hey Ronger, put away your sword."

He also walked towards Changyu Zhanji.

However, Ding Nanrong grabbed her arm. Her spiritual power surged all over her body, her skirt and hair were slightly agitated, and her tone was somewhat decisive:

"Hurry up and go to the forbidden area to call the third leader. I'll hold her back."

Oh?

Knowing that she couldn't defeat the opponent and might even be killed by the opponent, she still wanted to let me go first?

Could it be that this fake maid of hers is starting to become real?

Is her personality about to collapse?

This is so outrageous. Well, it doesn’t matter.

Oh yeah!

"Rong'er, put away your sword."

Jiang Mu patted Ding Nanrong's hand and gave her a calm look.

"This masked woman's name is Yuya, and she is the personal guard of Empress Changyu."

"Our Wuyou Sect has always cooperated with the Empress. We are not enemies. It's okay."

Have you cooperated with the Empress?

Ding Nanrong understood.

Then he removed his breath and put away the Water Lotus Sword.

Since he said it was okay, it really was okay.

Jiang Mu came to Changyu Zhanji.

Seeing her drunken expression, he suppressed his annoyance and asked:

"You drunkard. Well, Miss Yuya, what are you doing here? Did the empress send you here?"

Jiang Mu is 178cm tall, but when standing in front of Changyu Zhanji, his head is only as high as her peak.

She also has a relatively large body frame, and her tight-fitting combat skirt that covers her hips makes her look very dashing and heroic.

In front of her, I felt inexplicably like a little donkey pulling a big cart that couldn't pull it.

"The Empress didn't send me here, I was just passing by, hiccup!"

Yuya burped in a daze, his voice slightly magnetic.

What the hell?

passing by?

real or fake.

Jiang Mu doesn't know her true purpose.

In line with the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, I just asked her to leave.

"In that case, please come back, Miss Yuya, and say hello to the empress for me."

Yuya didn't seem to hear it.

She fumbled for the big gourd on her waist.

Bo! Pull out the bottle cork from the gourd.

Tons tons tons tons tons.

He drank a lot of wine in big gulps.

"belch!"

After a satisfying burp.

A pair of hazy sharp eyes through the mask scanned Jiang Mu up and down.

"Are you Jiang Mu? Why are you so handsome, hiccup!"

She was surprised to find Jiang Mu's figure, appearance, and temperament.

All very good.

He even surpassed the male protagonist Ling Aotian and the geniuses from the nine major sects.

I am afraid.

Only the handsome men and women in the Holy Land can compare with this little guy.

"Thank you Miss Yuya for the compliment. You are also very beautiful. You are so beautiful. Please come back. I will send someone to take you off in a spaceship."

After Jiang Mu came to exchange business compliments, he did not forget to ask her to leave.

"But I'm wearing a mask, how do you see that I'm beautiful? Hiccup!"

"."

It doesn’t matter whether you wear a mask or not, do you think you are being called ugly?

Jiang Mu was speechless.

tons tons tons tons

Yuya drank heavily again.

In a matter of seconds, the last drop of wine was put into his stomach.

"Hiccup hiccup hiccup!!."

He even gave Jiang Mu a few big burps in his face.

The aroma of wine and mouth made Jiang Mu lean back, hold his breath, and make a sad face.

Damn you damn drunkard, you'll die if you don't drink for a moment!

Sudden.

Changyu Zhanji kicked Jiangmu in the head.

She came to Wuyou Sect because she was actually just curious to know whether Jiang Mu, the villain, would be stronger than the male protagonist Ling Aotian. If he was stronger, it would be good to use him as a sparring partner to relieve boredom in the future.

But halfway through kicking, she suddenly stopped.

Those long white legs were fixed near Jiang Mu's temple.

"Huh? You have no spiritual power? Hiccup!"

Through the exploration of her spiritual sense, she found that there was not even a trace of spiritual energy on Jiang Mu's body.

Just like ordinary people.

If she kicked him like this, his head would be like a fragile watermelon, snap!

"Ah? Oh yes, I don't have spiritual power now, and it won't be restored until tomorrow."

Jiang Mufeng explained calmly, as if he didn't care about the life-and-death situation just now.

However, I was already cursing in my heart.

grass**!

What was this damn drunkard doing just now!

Do you want to kick my head off!!

Wanima almost got eaten**fuck***!Fly**her#!*;#@……!%***!!!.

Looking at the long and beautiful legs in front of him, Jiang Mu was so shocked that he almost flew away.

This also reminded him of something, that is, this drunkard is also a violent maniac and likes to fight very much.

She also arrogantly made a vow: She would marry anyone who could defeat her in the same realm, even if the other person was a pig.

Haha, drinking and violence, who wants you?

But her legs are really long.

Hmm. The green one, ‘Ding’.

Unaware of Jiang Mu's gentlemanly gaze, Yuya retracted his long beautiful legs.

She drunkenly straightened the hem of her skirt and said in a nice magnetic voice:

"You won't regain your spiritual power until tomorrow? Then I'll kick you again tomorrow, hiccup!"

What???

Kick me tomorrow?

Kick Nimabo!

Why don't you kick Ling Aotian!

"By the way, I'm out of wine, hiccup! Your Wuyou Sect is rich in resources, give me a drink quickly, hiccup!"

Do you still care if I want a drink?

You are such a good girl, you are not afraid of me getting you drunk and *!*!

Jiang Mu was vicious in his heart and made various pictures of her.

But on the surface, I can't offend her.

Otherwise, she would have been unjustly accused of having a drunken affair, crippled the Wushou Sect and kicked herself to death.

"no problem."

"My Wuyou Sect's 'Wuyoudi Ginseng Wine' is delicious and high-quality. It is the best wine in Lizhou!"

"Rong'er, go to the underground wine cellar and bring a jar of wine over."

"Oh no, take two altars, one that is a hundred years old. After all, Miss Yuya is a distinguished guest."

Jiang Mu ordered Ding Nanrong behind him.

Just don't wait for Ding Nanrong to leave.

Yu Ya grabbed his belt with one hand and lifted him up like a chicken.

"I'm going to the underground wine cellar, burp!"

"Rong'er, lead the way."

Helpless, Jiang Mu could only agree.

Ding Nanrong nodded, levitated, and flew down the mountain.

soon.

The three of them came to the Material Hall.

The Material Hall is located in the southeast corner of the sect. It is very large and is thirteen stories high.

Almost all the sect's supplies are placed here.

When the senior guard saw Jiang Mu, he said, "I've met the sect leader, Miss Rong."

Then he opened a hole in the palace guard formation and let the three people in.

Inside the palace.

Ding Nanrong pushed open the door to the underground wine cellar.

A rich and intoxicating aroma of wine, mixed with fresh spiritual energy, hit your face.

"Wow! It smells so good! Burp!"

Changyu Zhanji was impatient and rushed into the cellar like a hungry wolf.

Jiang Mu and Ding Nanrong walked down the stone stairs.

The entire underground wine cellar is as big as a playground.

Bottles, jars, and jars of fine wine filled the entire cellar space.

Changyu Zhanji ran around excitedly, and finally stopped in front of a wine tank that was about the size of five people.

She opened the lid of the wine tank, then opened her arms to hug the entire wine tank.

He raised his neck and poured it boldly.

tons tons tons tons tons tons tons tons

The wine jar quickly reached the bottom.

"Hiccup~!!"

She couldn't get enough of the drink, so she picked up a second bottle.

tons tons tons tons tons tons tons

While drinking crazily, white gas came out all over my body.

This is a manifestation of spiritual power dissolving the power of alcohol in her body, so that she will not get drunk easily and can keep drinking.

"Miss Yuya, drink less."

Looking at the empty tanks one after another, Jiang Mu's heart was bleeding.

These fine wines have been brewed since the sect was established hundreds of years ago.

Every drop you drink makes you lose a drop, which is extremely precious.

But there is no way, he is a god of war.

If she doesn't feel good about drinking, she will go crazy with alcohol.

Then she might have overthrown the Wuyou Sect.

I can't afford to gamble, I can't afford to offend.

"well"

"Rong'er, stay here with her."

"I'm going to the library to find the recipe."

Jiang Mu reluctantly told Ding Nanrong and withdrew.

Out of sight out of mind.

(End of chapter)

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