Girl's God Catcher

"Here we are!"Chasing their lives, Luo Yan and Shen Wei followed Cai Jier to a low cliff.

"With just a few people, you can’t do any tricks, right?"Luo Yan looked around and saw that there were dozens of copper coin gang members patrolling and resting at the foot of the cliff.

"There are a few people, but several of the outer hall masters are there!"Shen Weidao

"Yes, the following is the only way to get to the Tongque Terrace. Look, the old man with a white beard lying in the center and drinking heavily is the wine god Feng Bao!"Cai Ji'er pointed out

"Also, the red-cloaked armored warrior on the left is Guijian Dumu, and the white-crowned Taoist in green on the right is Chen Mo, the funeral dart!"Cai Jier went on to say

"In this case, all the obstacles in front of the Tongque Terrace have been removed. I will deal with the drunkard. You can choose the rest." Zhui Ming said with a smile.

"I think you are a drunkard!"Luo Yan hit Zhui Ming with his elbow.

"If you want it, you can leave that guy to you!"Zhui Ming immediately changed his mind.

"No way, this kind of old bad old man is the hardest to deal with. Luo Yan rolled his eyes and turned his head.

"Then I'll go meet that armored warrior."Shen Weidao

"Well, you can just pick the rest and leave it to me. Luo Yan nodded and said, thinking of the meat-armored monster he encountered in Zijin City, his scalp was still numb.

"The rest is up to Jill!"After Zhui Ming said this, he and Shen Wei rushed down together.

"that's all?"Luo Yan shrugged helplessly, while Cai Jier smiled charmingly.

"Well, who?"Feng Bao put down the wine can and glanced at Zhui Ming who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Of course I'm here to get a drink!"Zhui Ming pursed his lips. The aroma of brewing in the air already made him salivate.

"snort!"Feng Bao didn't want to be disturbed, so he picked up the wine jar next to him and threw it at Zhui Ming.

Zhui Ming used Qinggong to use his strength and reluctantly took the wine jar. He was still shocked, but for the sake of this beautiful mouthful Brewing, it's worth getting hurt a little, but this brewmaster has a really violent personality, and he actually hit him so hard as soon as he came up.

"Good wine!"Zhuiming took out the can of wine and drank it all in one gulp. For him who is addicted to alcohol, it is definitely more effective than good medicine.

"Are you just chasing your life?"Feng Bao's cheeks were red from drinking, he picked up the wine pestle on the side and walked quickly, shaking.

"That's right, you know my name, why don't you bring out all the good wine quickly."Zhui Ming smashed the empty wine can, wiped his mouth, and said with unfinished meaning,

"If you want to drink, let me mash you up and stuff you into the wine cellar and drink until you’re full!"Feng Bao threw the pestle at Zhui Ming.

"If you want to hit me, let's see if you have the ability first!"Zhui Fate used Qinggong to mediate with Feng Bao.

Feng Bao swung the pestle a few times but failed to hit Zhui Ming. He rolled around on the ground several times and returned to the place where the wine jar was stored. He picked up a full jug and drank it in big gulps.

"Isn’t it morally moral to steal a drink before the fight is over?"Watching Feng Bao drink the wine unscrupulously, Zhui Ming's eyes turned red.

Zhui Ming leaned over, flew over, and kicked Feng Bao.

Feng Bao took two hard kicks and drank the wine. Then he rushed towards Zhui Ming and waved the pestle a few times, but he covered his chest and vomited blood.

"Drinking is really life-threatening. My foot strength is not something that ordinary people can handle."Zhui Ming smiled proudly, picked up the jug and started drinking too.

After drinking another jug, Zhui Ming suddenly felt that he was top-heavy and could no longer stand still.

"This wine is delicious, but a bit strong!"As soon as he finished speaking about chasing his life, he was knocked away by Feng Bao with a pestle.

"You dare to show off in front of me with this amount of alcohol, and my drink is not something ordinary people can bear!"Feng Bao raised his head and laughed.

"What a guy who dares to call himself a wine master. At my age, I have never lost to anyone in a drinking contest!"Zhui Ming stood up unsteadily.

"You meet this person today!"Feng Bao rushed towards Zhui Ming again, swung his pestle several times, but was dodged.

Feng Bao sneered, concentrated his inner strength on his right foot, and stepped on it fiercely. The air wave aroused made Zhui Ming nowhere to go. Hidden, he was really hit.

The powerful air wave almost knocked Zhui Ming over. He adjusted his steps and staggered to stand, but his internal organs were injured. A wave of heat surged up from his chest and spurted out from his mouth.

"Let you drink my wine and spit it all out!"Feng Bao stabbed Zhui Ming in the upper abdomen again.

Drinks and filth spilled all over the floor. Zhui Ming sat on the ground in a daze. He hadn't been so drunk for a long time, and now he really wanted to get into the warm bed and have a good time. After some sleep, the oncoming strong wind woke Zhui Ming up, and Feng Bao split his head directly with the pestle.

With a crisp sound, Feng Bao couldn't believe that he could smash a wine can. When Zhui Ming's head was smashed like that, he just broke a wine can.

Although he looked very embarrassed, Zhui Ming was still lying in the cellar drinking freely.

Feng Bao was completely angered, and no matter what he did, he couldn't stop it. Zhui Ming’s pursuit of fine wine. Anyone who is more addicted to alcohol than himself must kill him with his own hands!

Feng Bao waved the pestle again, but this time the target was not Zhui Ming, but the jars full of wine. Chu Feng Blast all the cans to pieces

"How can you be called a master of wine by wasting fine wine like this?"Zhui Ming stood up and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"This is my wine, you have no control over what you do with it!"I saw Feng Bao slapped his hands, and before the drink even hit the ground, it was pushed up into the air by the air wave.

"Let you see the real drinking posture!"Feng Bao waved his arms, and the wine in the air condensed into two thin dragons, swimming around him.

Feng Bao opened his mouth, and a wine dragon got in. After a while, it was absorbed cleanly.

Chasing Life He stood there helplessly staring, groping in his pocket with his hands.

"If you want to drink, I can give you as much as you want!"Feng Bao pushed his palm, and another wine dragon ran towards Zhui Ming.

Liquor is Zhui Ming's favorite, but it is Feng Bao's most powerful weapon. Feng Bao manipulated the wine dragon to curl directly into Zhui Ming's lower abdomen, making him truly Feel the wine flowing through the intestines and stomach!

Zhui Ming stood there without dodging, letting the wine dragon hit his body

"Well, you have the guts!"Feng Bao thought that Zhui Ming would rather die under his strong wine, but he found that the wine dragon did not pierce Zhui Ming's body, but was sucked in by something.

"Thank you for your hospitality. Good things must be savored slowly!"Zhui Ming held the exquisite black stove in his hand and tasted it leisurely.

"Um? How dare you play tricks on me!"Feng Bao, who failed to succeed in his killing move, was extremely angry. He didn't know what tactics Zhui Ming used. He just wanted to tear this man into pieces and burn him immediately!

Feng Bao rushed over and sprayed Zhui Ming with a mouthful of wine mist.

"Just in time!"Zui Ming twitched the corner of his mouth and shot out several wine arrows. The acidic wine mist quickly corroded Zhui Ming's body. After only a moment's hesitation, the exposed flesh burst into bloom.

Zhui Ming quickly used the Furnace of Death to remove the wine mist. Although Feng Bao was absorbed, he was still seriously injured.

Several vital parts of Feng Bao's body were also shot by the drunken arrows. He never imagined that he would die such a ridiculous death after drinking all his life. How could Feng Bao be willing to suffer such a fate? Humiliated, he screamed and vowed to put Zhui Ming to death first. He used the last strength of his body to use the"Crane Neck Kick" to directly take Zhui Ming's head.

Zhui Ming endured the pain all over his body and used all his strength. However, his feet were kicked away by Feng Bao and fell into the broken jar.

Many important points on Feng Bao's body were damaged. He forced his energy to move, and his true energy went backwards. He exploded and died, turning into a pool of blood mist.

"I can't beat you in legwork, but I will never lose in a drinking contest!"Zhui Ming laughed miserably and passed out.