Chapter 187 Nine Skull Head Tuo, Poison Old Lady Asking for a Monthly Pass)
"Little brother, I haven't dripped my wine these days, and the wineworms in my stomach have been making a fuss. Little brother, you can't enjoy such a good wine alone!" The sloppy monk looked at the wine pot in Yuan Lin's hand with his eyes, and moved his hands inch by inch on the table, and his body was almost climbing onto the table..././
Yuan Lin really can't drink it.
Speechless, completely speechless!!
"Brother, please." Yuan Lin rolled his eyes and took out a pot of monkey wine and handed it to the sloppy monk. "I'm here Yuan Lin, I don't know the name of the brother Gao."
"Hahaha, okay, little brother is happy. My name is sloppy Taoist, you can call me sloppy, old sloppy... It doesn't matter whatever you want." The sloppy monk's eyes lit up, his hands and feet were quick to hold the wine pot in his hand, and looked at the wine pot with excitement on his face.
Meow!
Suddenly, with a cat's cry, the fat cat's eyes lit up on the table, suddenly stood up, jumped over, and snatched the wine pot from the sloppy monk's hand. His claws held the wine pot and drank the monkey wine in big mouthfuls, and his eyes became brighter the more they drank.
"Damn cat!" The sloppy monk's face suddenly changed. He looked at the fat cat drinking with a big mouthful of wine, and his eyes suddenly started to burn. He slapped the fat cat on the table and fought with the fat cat.
"Ah! It hurts..." The fat cat scratched the sloppy monk's arm with one claw, and redness was seen on his arm. The sloppy monk's tears flowed out, but the fat cat ignored it and still kept saying a word, holding the wine pot in both hands.
"Die cat, don't let go again. I'll use my ultimate move." The sloppy monk said fiercely.
Hearing this, fear appeared on the fat cat's face. He could no longer stop. He let go of the sloppy monk's arm, and with a whoosh, he followed the sloppy monk's arm. He stepped on his face and crawled to the top of his head. He grabbed his messy hair with one claw, looked around vigilantly, and kept holding the wine pot and drinking.
This scene happened to be seen by the little girl beside the old woman. The little girl clapped her hands and shouted happily, "The fat cat is drinking and bullying people. It's fun and fun!"
"Ayu, shut up. Stay well and don't talk." The old woman's face turned blue and her face turned stern. The little girl named Ayu suddenly shrank her neck aggrievedly and lay on the table, but her smart eyes were still staring at the fat cat. A smile appeared on her little face.
"I, xxxxx, you dare to swear on your face, no, I'm so angry." The sloppy monk grabbed the fat cat in his hand, and took out the dirty shoes with his other hand. He put the shoes in front of the fat cat's nose. The fat cat kicked all his legs and fainted. He grabbed the wine pot with one hand, and grabbed the fat cat's neck with the other hand, and threw it back casually. He didn't care about the life or death of the fat cat.
"Hehe. The dead cat dares to compete with me for wine and drink. You know my life-threatening trick is amazing!" The sloppy monk held the wine pot and licked his lips and was about to drink.
"Meow!"
The fat cat's hair stood upright and let out a lifelong roar. Then he jumped quickly and immediately went up to the table. His little fat feet were waiting on the sloppy monk's face. Two cat footprints appeared on the sloppy monk's face. He himself was unstable and leaned back to the ground. The fat cat flexibly caught the wine pot, squatting on the eaves of the table and drinking the wine leisurely, and looking at the sloppy monk with contempt.
"Yeah! Fat Cat won, defeating the bad guy." The little girl Ayu stood up straight and applauded hard. However, the next moment, the old woman's dark face made her retreat under the table and continued to peek.
The old woman shook her head, ignored her, and drank tea on her own.
The sloppy monk's nostrils were smoking. "Die Cat, I'm raising you for nothing, I'll give you some wine." The sloppy monk stood up quickly and threw the fat cat at it. His dirty big hand grabbed the fat cat's neck and grabbed the wine pot. He laughed and said, "The ginger is still so spicy, the dead cat has no choice this time!"
He looked at the fat cat who was still struggling with a proud look on his face.
"Meow!" The fat cat roared louder, opened its mouth, and its sharp teeth flashed with the cold light. The fat cat smiled cruelly on its face, and bit the hand of the sloppy monk, and suddenly he was bleeding.
"I'm xxxx~!" The sloppy monk's face instantly turned into a pig's liver. He put down the wine pot and pinched the fat cat to make a throwing move. He also used spiritual power and threw the fat cat out of the inn, turning into a star and disappeared.
"Hahaha, fat cat, I can drink with peace of mind~!" The sloppy monk sat on the chair and drank proudly.
However, before he could reach his mouth, the sloppy monk's head tilted back unnaturally. The fat cat claws on his back grabbed the sloppy monk's hair, stepped on his neck with one foot, and pulled it back hard. The sloppy monk put the wine pot to his mouth, and each person and a cat started a fierce battle to grab the wine.
This scene happened too suddenly and too...
Glowing, Yuan Lin was stunned, and took out a pot of monkey wine again, put it on the table, and said silly, "There is another pot."
"I'll say it earlier!" The sloppy monk and the fat cat stopped at the same time, and tacitly held a pot of wine and tasted it quietly. There was no way or ruthlessness when the fire was just now. He drank quietly, and showed an expression of enjoyment.
No one saw the cunning in the eyes of a person and a cat.
Yuan Lin was a little stunned, a little doubted whether he had been fooled.
"I'm really sorry for this dead cat. This dead cat knows how to drink. Every time there is good wine, he will rush to drink it. The old cat has all his belongings." The sloppy monk looked at the fat cat with a prodigal look and said aloofly.
"Meow!" The fat cat glared at the sloppy monk, showing human disdain, and then continued to drink the wine.
"Haha, this is nothing. I also have a thin horse, so I know that I can drink alcohol every day, and I don't even walk if I don't drink it." Yuan Lin smiled.
Meow! The fat cat's eyes lit up, and rushed to Yuan Lin's side, and gently scratched Yuan Lin's arm with his cat's claws.
"Die cat, you actually carried the master for the sake of the wine." The sloppy monk's eyes widened, with a heartbroken expression.
The fat cat waved his cat's claws gently, glanced at the sloppy monk with disdain in his eyes, and continued to exchange softly.
"Oh my God! I was abandoned by the dead cat." The sloppy monk looked up to the sky and cried out.
Pang~!
At this time, the gate of the inn suddenly broke, and a nine-foot man walked into the inn with a golden iron Zen stick.
The fat cat was so scared that his hair stood upside down, and he crawled into the sloppy monk's arms with a whoosh. He only left his small head exposed outside, looking vigilantly towards the direction of Dashan, observing the movements nearby.
The great man had already attracted all the monks' attention, but these monks looked at each other and immediately lowered their heads, pretending not to see the dead.
Yuan Lin also looked at the big man. The man was dressed as a monk, with a large number of oil stains on his monk's robe, and there were some more rags. The bald face was fierce. There were also ring scars on the bald head. The most terrifying thing was the string of nine fists on his chest. The skulls of an animal were strung into a string of Buddhist beads. His face was full of fierceness, which was not the appearance and dress that monks should have.
The evil-faced monk walked to the table of three white-clothed monks with swords. The golden iron Zen stick stomped the ground, and the floor was filled with fluffy, and he said sternly, "We want this table, we get out of here!"
The three monks on the table looked at each other, so scared that they didn't dare to breathe. They hurriedly dodged. The evil-faced monk sat down and turned to yell. The thick voice made the whole inn vibrate.
"Children, I'll give our family thirty kilograms of good beef and thirty kilograms of good wine."
"Nine Skeletons! I didn't expect that even he was here." The monks on the other table lowered their heads and talked.
"Who is Jiuskutou Tuo? Even the Three Yingshou Sword in Cheng didn't dare to say anything." A cultivator asked inexplicably.
"You don't even know the Nine Skeletons! You kid are really ignorant." The other monks rolled their eyes and said contemptuously.
"You guy heard it clearly. Jiuskutou Tuo is also a well-known strong man in Daqin. He was originally a monk in a temple. However, Jiuskutou Tuo likes to drink and eat meat the most. He can be said to be happy without meat and drink without wine. Eating meat and drinking in the temple every day has caused complaints from the monks in the temple. Moreover, he has a bad temper and often kills people, causing many murders. Jiuskutou Tuo is very powerful, and the monk in the temple has no choice but to expel him later, and later became a wild monk. When he learned the magic kung fu skills and became a monk who is both righteous and evil, he saw the nine skutou Tuo's Buddhist beads on his chest? It was a magic weapon made of the heads of nine Yuanshen cultivators. This is the origin of Jiuskutou Tuo. He is a real strong man. It is better not to anger him." The monk lowered his head and said in a low voice.
"Just speak louder, our family won't kill you." Jiuskutou Tuo bit the beef, and didn't even look at the monk, saying loudly.
“Yes, yes, yes!!!”
Liancheng Sanying Jian, who was driven away by Jiuskudo, was angry, but the three of them combined were not the opponent of Jiuskudo. The indignation in their hearts could not be eliminated, and the three of them turned their gazes to shift their indignation to others.
Liancheng Sanying Jian walked to the old woman's table. The boss of Sanying Jian slapped the sword on the table, and his aura snorted coldly, "Get out, the old man has taken a fancy to this table."
Jiuskutoutuo's actions of eating meat stopped for a moment, disdain flashed in his eyes, and then continued to eat large pieces of meat and drink in large bowls. Yuan Lin also saw this scene, and the monkey wine that was drinking to the edge of his mouth almost spit out.
What about this Liancheng Sanying Sword but who came to the old woman without contacting her? Isn’t this asking for death?
Yuan Lin's strange movements attracted the attention of the sloppy monk, "You little brother, are you okay!" The sloppy monk asked with concern.
"It's okay, I found a good show." Yuan Lin said with a faint smile.
"Oh, is that right? Why didn't I see it?" The sloppy monk's eyes lit up, he looked around and searched up and down.
!!!!!!
Yuan Lin and the fat cat rolled their eyes together.
The old woman sitting on the table had a turbid light flashing in her eyes, and she said in an old voice, "You really want this table."
"Nonsense, get out of here. If you don't get out of here, be careful that the three grandpas will kill you."
"Hahaha..." The old woman smiled gloomy.
Liancheng Sanying Jian's face suddenly turned black, and his whole body turned black in an instant. The next moment, the three of them turned into black water, and the floor was corroded.
"This... is so terrifying poison."
"I remembered that she is the old lady Poison Heart Hong Lianxin. The strong man at the peak of the soul. Liancheng's Three Yings Sword died without eyes." A cultivator was extremely frightened, and his voice could not control himself.
"Old lady Poisonous Heart, legend has poisoned invisible, and there are no ones who want to poison to death. Her poisonous spirit is extremely poisonous, but she is best at Poisonous Heart, and she is definitely a cruel and ruthless magic cultivator." The monk murmured in fear.
The next moment, the monk's face turned black, and the flesh and blood on his face instantly turned into drops of black water. He only had a set of robes left in his whole body for a few breaths.
"I am not as kind as Jiuskutoutuo." Old Mrs. Duxin said coldly. The monks in the inn were shocked and kept silent. They fell into silence. (Your support from this site.com is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!