Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

Chapter 9: Fill you to death!

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Is this drinking? This damn thing is too bold! Don't choke to death before you get drunk! Seeing Xu Wenchuan's drinking posture, Sun Xiaoya and Sun Daobai looked at each other in shock.

Sun Xiaoya looked at Sun Daobai, her eyes full of worry. She knew Sun Daobai's drinking capacity, and if he drank like this, he would definitely fall down.

Sun Daobai smiled bitterly and shook his head. At this time, let alone pouring, he had no reason not to drink even if he was drunk to death. Is the half-life brotherhood fake

Sun Xiaoya and Sun Daobai looked at each other in confusion, as well as Sun Daobai's wry smile, all fell into Xu Wenchuan's eyes, making Xu Wenchuan feel as if a flower was about to bloom in his heart. Grandma, your grandson is talking nonsense, saying that my precious grandson is hopeless, which made me kneel in the ancestral hall all night and made you drink a few more jars of wine, shouldn't you

Sun Daobai closed his eyes, and all he thought about was brotherly love. How could he have imagined that Xu Wenchuan was holding back his bad things to trick him.

After pouring a whole jar of wine into his stomach, Sun Daobai couldn't help but feel dizzy even though he was a very advanced practitioner. But before he could figure out the situation, he heard Xu Wenchuan shouting, "Okay! You are indeed my old brother Xu Wenchuan! Come here!" , do it again!”

"Do it again... do it again?" Sun Daobai's face turned slightly pale and he stuttered a bit when he spoke. But Xu Wenchuan ignored him and waved his hand. The second jar of wine flew towards him again.

"I'm talking about Lao Xu..." Sun Daobai was about to open his mouth to say something to Xu Wenchuan. When he looked up, he saw another green stream flowing continuously, pouring into Xu Wenchuan's mouth. When he reached his mouth, he had to repeat the words. Swallowed it back.

"Grandpa..." Sun Xiaoya was really worried.

Sun Daobai shook his head helplessly and raised the wine jar again.

This second altar was far more difficult than the first. Sun Daobai paused for several times before swallowing the last drop. His stomach was turbulent, as if ten thousand horses were galloping in his body. The feeling was really uncomfortable, as it was easy to see from Sun Daobai's facial features that were almost crowded together.

"Grandpa!" Sun Daobai swayed, almost unable to stand, and Sun Xiaoya hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Sun Daobai waved his hand and pushed Sun Xiaoya away. While swinging his arms like a roly-poly, he said vaguely, "No... no need to help, grandpa can still... still stand!"

"Can you still stand?" Xu Wenchuan glanced at Sun Daobai, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly shouted, "After drinking this jar, there will be another jar!"

boom!

As soon as Xu Wenchuan finished speaking, Sun Daobai, who claimed to be able to stand upright, suddenly collapsed on the ground. Looking at his expression, he seemed to be about to cry. He pointed at Xu Wenchuan and murmured, "Okay... okay." You old man Xu, are you going to let me bury your precious grandson with you?"

"Nonsense! My grandson is alive and well, why do I need a bad old man like you to be buried with him?"

"Hey! Wen Chuan, this man, first of all, must be able to accept reality, no matter how cruel the reality is..."

"I'll give you a slap in the face! You old guy, you keep saying you've been my brother for half my life, but in the end you tricked me like this! If I don't beat you down today, I won't be Xu Wenchuan! Come on, serve the wine!" Xu Wenchuan He was furious and shouted loudly, making Sun Daobai stunned for a moment.

Seeing that the servants of the palace brought the third jar of wine, Sun Daobai couldn't help but trembled and shouted, "Wait a minute! Old man Xu, when did I trick you?"

"Hmph, you have the nerve to ask? Yesterday you made such wild claims that my grandson wouldn't survive today, which made me kneel in front of the ancestral tablet all night. But this morning, I found that my precious grandson was alive and well. Like a kid, why don’t you tell me to cheat on you?”

"Brisk and alive? Yaoting? No... impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Yesterday, Sun Daobai personally checked Xu Yaoting's pulse. He knew Xu Yaoting's condition best. Even if he comes back to his old days, Xu Yaoting will never be able to be alive and kicking.

Seeing that Sun Daobai still didn't believe it, Xu Wenchuan stepped forward, held his wrist, and shouted loudly, "You still want to deny it? Come on, I will take you to see my grandson! But first, if my grandson is good Yes, even if you drink this wine to death, you still have to drink it for me!"

"Okay! Don't say one jar, even ten jars, I will drink it!" Sun Daobai was not confident in his ability to drink, but he was full of confidence in his medical skills. This title of medical saint was not brought by the strong wind.

Hearing what Sun Daobai said, Xu Wenchuan was even more happy and pulled Sun Daobai away. Sun Xiaoya also didn't believe that the person who was sentenced to death by her grandfather was still alive and kicking after a night, so she quickly followed him.

As soon as the three of them entered the back hall of the palace, they heard bursts of pleasant laughter coming from Ning Shan's room. Hearing this laughter, Xu Wenchuan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He hadn't heard Ning Shan make such a sound for a long time. The laughter broke out, and the dark clouds hanging over Dingshan Prince's Mansion finally dispersed.

Sun Daobai and Sun Xiaoya looked at each other. If Xu Yaoting was really dead, Ning Shan would never laugh like this. Subconsciously, the two quickened their pace.

Not caring about the etiquette, Sun Daobai opened the door of Ning Shan's room fiercely. As soon as he glanced, he saw Ning Shan and Xu Yaoting sitting at the table holding hands. They didn't know what they were talking about. Ning Shan His face was full of smiles.

"Uncle Sun, you're here." Seeing Sun Daobai, Ning Shan quickly pulled Wan Dong to his feet and gave Sun Daobai a graceful salute.

However, Sun Daobai couldn't care about Ning Shan at this time. His eyes had already been fixed on Wan Dong, as if he was welded and could no longer look away.

Sun Xiaoya, who followed, looked at Wandong and couldn't help but gasped, her expression full of shock and disbelief.

Looking at the wonderful expressions of the grandson and grandson, Xu Wenchuan laughed proudly, "Old man Sun, take a closer look to see if my precious grandson is alive and kicking!"

Seeing Sun Daobai, Wandong began to complain in his heart. This is Sun Daobai, the famous medical sage in Dongxuan Continent. He has a pair of poisonous eyes. You must not let him see any flaws.

Seeing that Sun Daobai didn't respond for a long time, Xu Wenchuan laughed a few times and said to Wandong, "Yao Ting, why don't you salute your grandpa Sun?"

Wan Dong grunted and was about to step forward when a strong gust of wind came in front of him. Wan Dong felt a chill in his heart and subconsciously wanted to retreat when a strong hand grabbed his wrist like lightning. This Sun Daobai is not only excellent in medical skills, but his cultivation is also unpredictable. I am afraid he will not be any weaker than Xu Wenchuan.

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible..." Sun Daobai kept chattering while checking Wandong's pulse.

After a full cup of tea, Xu Wenchuan was almost impatient. Just as he was about to urge him, Sun Daobai slowly let go of Wandong's hand. His old face turned strangely red, and even his body , also began to tremble slightly... (To be continued)