Descent of the Phoenix
Chapter 466: Northern Shepherd King 10
“逞能.” Hua Yulong looked at Xiaoxi’s contempt, and squinted at the top of the moon, and lowered his voice: “She is so drunk, not afraid of wounds.”
All the way to the urgency, Haoyue only slightly bandaged the wound on the back, but they saw it, the entire back was worn out, all blood, although it was skin trauma, but it looked really scary.
Ouyang Yufei did not look at the moon, slow and eager to eat roasted whole sheep, this person is stronger and tougher than he imagined.
The big account is very lively.
"Single, don't be polite." On the other hand, Xiao Hou, who was high on the face, was very polite to sit next to the Huns.
However, the politeness of the prisoners is not worth mentioning.
The Xiongnu King glanced at the unsettled Xiaomao, and his eyes swept through the moon that was surrounded by the northern shepherd. He suddenly got up and grabbed the two altars and went to the moon.
"Drink." A jar was thrown heavily in the case in front of Haoyue, and the Huns looked provocative.
Heroes on the wine table, Kung Fu can not drink, but also a kind.
This is the rule of the grasslands.
"Drink, drink with him, who is afraid of who."
"Drink, drunk, there are us." The public in the big account will always be the same, and the madness will rise.
She looked at the prosperous Xiongnu Wang with a squint. She doesn’t know much about the grassland now, but she knows a lot about the grasslands of the 21st century.
It is a man who has to cope with this challenge, even if it is climbing down, although she is not a man, but she is not prepared to climb.
Stepping up, stepping on the case in front of him, the moon seals the seal of the jar, grabs it and raises it toward the Huns, and the slanted corner of the eye is full of disdain.
"Drinking..." The crowd is excited.
Falling up on the head, like a dragon drinking a sweet spring, the wine comes out, the thick wine is floating in the big account, the smoked little magpie has fallen without drinking, and his face is blushing.
After a jar of drinking, the face of the moon is reddish, and the face of the city has been fascinating. It has been set off by this drink. The more people are afraid to look at it, the people around will not be able to swallow.
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