When the old guy Jiang Mocheng reacted, only half of the pot of wine was left... The half pot he said was, in just a short while, Yin Shanhan and his men really killed half of the pot!

Jiang Mocheng was stunned for a moment, Yin Shanhan and his men ran away... They went home to sleep and dreamed!

"Your grandma, you're so sinister and cunning! I'm not finished with you!"

Jiang Mocheng beat his chest and stamped his feet, greeting the four ancestors of Yin Shanhan and other four ancestors of the Yuanzong Sect in his heart, and at the same time had a super friendly relationship with the female ancestors of Yin Shanhan.

He didn't think about it either. He just said he was the one who let him drink it, but he just said he would leave half a pot...

Jiang Mocheng drank a snorkeling himself, and panicked to find someone to find his incompetent great-grandson Jiang Feng, and gave Jiang Feng a big gulp.

...

Anyway, Zhuge Xian'er took a few ancient formation maps and the Fire-Born Lotus Wine, which basically bound Jiang Mocheng.

Now even if someone puts a knife on his neck, he will not leave.

What's more, this old guy is still fantasizing that Shen Lang can give him some advice...

After the eighth day, Shen Lang began to build a defensive formation except for the nine spiritual pillars.
Chapter completed!