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Yes, he is very ordinary, so ordinary that he can easily kill everyone present with one finger... Zhang Youwei added secretly in her heart.

Although this little uncle Meng Feifan is also very perverted, he broke through to the sword state of mind after three years of entry, but compared with his brother Meng Fan, there is still a huge gap.

You must know that Meng Fan was able to kill sword master level characters as early as more than ten years ago.

Zhang Youwei didn't understand why Meng Fan was so low-key, if big brother Meng Fan showed his sharpness like his younger brother, now these saintesses winking at Meng Feifei would definitely be vying to be her guest of honor.

"Little uncle, it turns out that you also like wine tasting. I have a lot of good wine here. If I had known that my uncle liked it, I would have brought it here."

Hong Ni made no secret of her wanting to get close to Meng Fan. The cushion approached Meng Fan, leaned forward, and took out the long-preserved spiritual wine from her storage ring, and poured it for Meng Fan.

She is too bold, always doing whatever she wants.

The other saintesses watched shyly, and kept complaining in their hearts that this Hong Ni was too shameless... That is your uncle.

Meng Fan sat still, his eyes were clear, even if he saw Hong Ni's snow white swaying in his eyes inadvertently, he just pursed his lips lightly.

"Master, come yourself!"

Meng Fan stretched out his hand to take the flagon from Hong Ni's hand, but Hong Ni was dexterous, holding the back of Meng Fan's hand with one hand, and put the flagon in Meng Fan's palm with the other.

"Little uncle, hold on tight!"

Hong Ni gently rubbed his fingers against Meng Fan's palm.

Her hands were very slippery, and felt warm in the dryness.

Meng Fan picked up the wine glass without compromising, took a small sip, and then shook his head!

Although Hong Ni's wine was good, it was too weak for Meng Fan who was used to drinking holy spirit wine.

"Uncle Master, isn't this wine good?" Hong Ni asked without thinking, this is a rare wine that she had collected when she was in Yaozu, and it has been preserved for hundreds of years. She is reluctant to take it out for ordinary occasions and objects.

"It's really good wine, but it's a bit weak and not strong enough, but it's suitable for you girls to drink."

As soon as this remark came out, it annoyed several saintesses present.

They are all rare women who are one in a million, and they have never been weaker than men. Everyone's cultivation is there, so why can't they drink strong alcohol.

"Let me taste what kind of wine Master Uncle is drinking, and see what spirits are."

Hong Ni refused to admit defeat, she had an unrestrained personality, she had long been the old Siji of the wine shop, and she had lived for thousands of years, she had never drunk any wine in the Sword Spirit Continent.

Hong Ni grabbed the jug that Meng Fan drank before, and didn't care, and took a sip with her head raised.

"Hey, don't..."

Meng Fan wanted to stop it, but it was okay after thinking about it. Although Hong Ni appeared to be in the Jian state of mind, she was really a vixen in the Nascent Soul state.

It should be able to suppress the drunkenness of the holy wine.

The wine in Meng Fan's jug is called Wugu Dengtian Wine, which is the 70th holy wine among the 108 kinds of holy wine in the Jiuxian cheat book.

It is mainly based on water spirit holy liquid, and then add five kinds of wine sources brewed from the top-grade spirit valley in proportion, and then add the blood essence of five male beasts of the Nascent Soul level, black flood dragon, white jade elephant, saber-toothed tiger, golden lion, and vigorous bear. Refined.

With the current conditions in the Sword Spirit Continent, it is difficult to brew holy spirit wine, and Meng Fan can't collect holy level materials. If it weren't for the holy innate spirit liquid like Shui Ling holy liquid, Meng Fan would also brew it. not come out.

After brewing, it has been stored in Jiuxian gourd to make the wine more intense and mellow, which can reach the holy grade. It can be said that the wine is very strong!

This is the spiritual wine drunk by sword masters. Meng Fan usually doesn't dare to drink too much. In addition, he has a Hongmeng sword body, so he can withstand the wine.

However, the benefits of this five-grain ascending-to-heaven wine are also very obvious. The best point is that it can improve the physique and lay the foundation for the sanctification of the body.

Hong Ni took a big gulp, then put down the jug arrogantly, "Isn't it just wine, how strong can it be?"

"Take it easy, I don't have much in stock." Meng Fan took the flagon with some distress. The materials he has collected now are not enough to brew the next holy wine.

It usually takes a certain amount of time for the strength of alcohol to take effect, Meng Fan looked at Hong Ni, the corners of his mouth slightly raised... Let me make you crazy now, don't show your original shape later.

"Little uncle, I also want to taste the strong wine that this woman can't drink. I wonder if I can give up my love!" Lin Yi, the saint of Tianxuan, also said arrogantly.

They have the most women in Tianxuan Holy Land, and they have always been dominated by women, even the head teacher is a woman.

At this time, it was time to fight for the face of the woman, so she was naturally not convinced.

"Well, just drink a little from Hong Ni, she can bear it to some extent, but you really can't." Meng Fan said awkwardly.

Of these women, Hong Ni's hidden cultivation is the highest, and the others are all in the Jian state of mind, and they really can't stand the alcoholic power of the holy spirit wine.

However, as soon as these words came out, the girls were immediately annoyed.

It's okay to say that the woman can't drink strong alcohol just now, everyone is still in the same line, and now they are short of Hong Ni for no reason.

Everyone is a saint, whoever is weaker than the other, why should he be inferior to Hong Ni.

Even the youngest Zhang Youwei looked at Meng Fan dissatisfied. Although she was not a saint, she was trained and treated as a saint.

They are all Tianjiao saintesses, how can they bear this anger.

Meng Fan felt that he had inadvertently offended these women. He didn't intend to do so, but his words were too straightforward.

Hong Ni was a little tsundere at first, and the junior uncle said that she was stronger than all the girls, which was very useful. The junior uncle could still tell who was superior, but immediately realized that the atmosphere was not right.

The other saintesses looked at Meng Fan unconvinced, wanting to speak.

Hong Ni hurriedly uttered a voice to rescue Meng Fan.

"Little uncle, don't you just have a little wine, pour it all over, these sisters are all heroines in the holy places, your wine tastes good, but it won't make us drunk."

Hong Ni finished speaking carelessly, although her body was already getting hot now, she didn't take it seriously and felt that everything was under control.

"Little uncle, let us taste your strong wine. You don't need to be responsible for getting drunk." Qin Shuyun, the saint of Wanchu, said coldly.

"Let's talk about it after we're drunk!" Da Luo Saintess Fan Xue agreed with disdain.

Although I unconsciously want to win favor with beautiful men, but I can't make others look down on me.

"That's right, that's right!" Several other saintesses followed.

Even Shi Qianqian, who has always been cold and quiet, expressed dissatisfaction and wanted to try.

It is unreasonable not to give them a drink now, and it will make them think I am too stingy.

"Hey, let me say it first, one cup per person, don't be greedy." Meng Fan warned again.

The saintesses were a little displeased... This little uncle, looking at such a talented person, is so coy about drinking some wine.

Even the ten sword servants felt a little embarrassed, and the young master was too straightforward.

Meng Fan sighed softly, and took out the Jiuxian gourd to pour the undrinked Wugudengtian wine. After all, he had already drank the flagon in his hand, and it was fine if Hong Ni took the initiative not to avoid suspicion. These saintesses of other holy places, Meng Fan didn't want to be seen as frivolous.

There is heaven and earth inside the Jiuxian gourd, but it cannot be seen from the outside, Meng Fan is not worried that they will know that it is the most precious treasure of Jiuxian.

"Why did you change the jug, just use the jug you just drank!"

Hong Ni stopped immediately, worried that Meng Fan had changed the drink.

"Yes, just use the jug you've drunk, we don't mind it." Several other saintesses also formed a united front.

Now Meng Fan is isolated.

"Qingyin, pour the wine!" Meng Fan reluctantly handed the jug to Qingyin.

Drink it, you won't die anyway!