Sun Wukong and Gabbek were having a happy chat while drinking and bragging. Ivy came in and reported: "The eldest young master, the second young master, the bishop of Yale is here!"

It turned out that the most powerful person in Cabrin City came to visit. Gabriel was shocked and immediately got up and went out to greet him. However, Sun Wukong was still sitting in the chair carelessly, pouring himself a glass of flower wine, and turned a blind eye to Gabriel's hinting at Gabriel's hinting to greet him.

As soon as the Bishop of Yale came in, when Sun Wukong saw it, he immediately patted his thighs and laughed. The wine in his mouth immediately spewed out. It turned out that the Bishop of Yale was only half that of Sun Wukong, but his fat belly was twice as big as Maitreya Buddha's, and it looked like a flat meat ball!

Seeing that Sun Wukong not only did not come out to greet him, but also ridiculed himself, the face of the Yale Bishop immediately sank: "Sun Wukong, is this how you treat the messenger of the Goddess of Light?"

"The messenger of the goddess of light looks like this flesh ball? I'm..."

Just as Sun Wukong was about to laugh and scold him, Aiwei, who was pale next to him, had an idea, grabbed a big radish and stuffed it into his mouth, blocking his even more unpleasant words.

Gabben opened the chief chair and asked the Bishop of Yale to take the seat. He smiled and said, "My brother is drunk and talks nonsense. Master Bishop, you have a lot of them, don't be as knowledgeable as him!"

Bishop Yale turned around and saw that Sun Wukong was chewing radishes in his mouth, his eyes were constantly turning white, his face was smiling, and his right hand grabbed his cheek from time to time. It was indeed completely different from his cowardly look as if he had been timid and cowardly. He should be really drunk.

I am broad-minded and don't bother with a drunk kid, but your Ryan family will have to get a little more blood! As the Bishop of Yale thought so, the expression on his face calmed down a lot.

Gabberi said respectfully: "I don't know what instructions does the Bishop have when he comes to the humble house?"

Bishop Yale said: "With the favor of the goddess of light, your brother Sun Wukong finally won the duel with Kribosh today. What a congratulations!"

Gabaiqiang quickly drew a cross on his chest and said with a pious look: "Thank you for the protection of the goddess!"

Fuck you shit! Defeating Kribosh is my credit to the sweaty and bloody horse, and it has nothing to do with the goddess of light who is hiding in a small corner!

Sun Wukong was dissatisfied. He raised his head and swallowed the radish in his mouth, and was about to express his "high opinion". Suddenly, a pair of small hands stretched out from behind and pressed them on his mouth.

The little hands were as white as snow, emitting a faint fragrance. Sun Wukong looked back and saw that it was Ivy. She blinked playfully, pouted her pretty little mouth and made a "silence" mouth shape.

Sun Wukong was amused by her cute look, and his dissatisfaction disappeared. He nodded slightly to show that he understood what she meant. Ivy smiled with satisfaction and let go of her hand. Sun Wukong turned around and continued to listen to Gabben and the fat bishop fart.

Bishop Yale said, "After this duel, the benefits of your Ryan family are incalculable. I heard that you won hundreds of millions of gold coins by gambling. What a congratulations. Our Cathedral in Cabrin City needs to be repaired, and there are still some gaps in funds. Since your Ryan family has made a big deal with the favor of the goddess, should we express our respect for the goddess at this time?"

The muscles on Gabaiqiang's face twitched obviously and said in a deep voice: "I wonder how much is missing?"

"Thirty million!"

Bishop Yale immediately spoke up, and he thought proudly: If it were Carter's old fox, I could only knock one or two million at most, but now it is a little devil like you, so I'm not polite. I'm sure you dare not refuse!

"Thirty million!", Gabaiqiang's voice trembled, "Sir, our Ryan family is actually facing many difficulties..."

Bishop Yale reached out to block Gabben's words: "You still have so many scrolls, each of which is at least tens of thousands. Oh, by the way, Cabrin City has recently discovered many traces of pagans. We are planning to completely wipe out these blasphemers. I hope the Ryan family can provide 100 advanced scrolls for combat purposes to prevent the goddess' believers from bleeding and sacrificing!"

"One hundred high-end reels?" Gabaiqiang murmured and repeated, his face began to turn green.

Although Sun Wukong didn't know the value of 10 million gold coins and 100 high-end scrolls, he could see that Gabberai's extremely painful look. His eyes rolled and he immediately thought of a good idea.

Gabber was thinking about finding an excuse to shirk it, while Bishop Yale made up his mind to never retreat. The two of them looked at me and looked at you, and they were silent for the time being. At this time, Sun Wukong stood up staggeringly, carried a pot of wine, and walked behind Gabberi step by step and three times, and put the pot of wine to his mouth.

"Don't be lazy, it's time for you to drink!"

The request of the Bishop Yale was so excessive. It was obvious that the lion spoke loudly. Gabbet was extremely upset because he could not find a reason to refuse. At this time, seeing that Sun Wukong was drunk and came to make trouble, he couldn't help but feel a little angry and reached out to block the pot of wine.

"Go, go, go and go cool... Ivy comes and help the second young master back to his room to rest!"

Ivy was stunned but didn't move forward immediately because she knew very well that Sun Wukong was not drunk.

Bishop Yale was also looking at the two brothers with a smile. Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong suddenly waved his hand and smashed the pot of wine on his forehead. He was shocked and quickly shrank his head and lay on the ground. The pot was barely close to his scalp and flew over, and with a "defying" sound, he smashed heavily on a carved wooden table.

The frightened Bishop of Yale turned around and was immediately amazed and crying.

It turned out that Gabbing was actually lying straight on the ground, while Sun Wukong was sitting on him, holding his neck with both hands and shaking it constantly. Gabbing was treated like this, but he didn't react at all, as if he had fainted.

"Bastard, he doesn't drink, don't give me face, right?"

"Hurry up and drink!"

"quick!"

Sun Wukong kept roaring with his big tongue.

Oh my God, it is said that this white-haired Sun Wukong is a cowardly waste, but now he is drunk, he looks like a little bully. This wine is indeed the source of sin! The Bishop of Yale thought gloatingly.

"Haha, it turns out that you are drunk. It turns out that I am better than you, you lost!"

Sun Wukong gave up the abuse of Gabbish, stood up staggeringly, squinted his eyes and looked at the fat bishop up and down, and asked, "Sir, do you dare to compete with me for your alcohol tolerance!"

"I'm a big-headed ghost than you, but I can compete with you!"

Bishop Yale knew that there was no reason to talk to the drunkard, so he cursed in his heart, turned around and reached out to pinch Ivy's chest, "Little girl, are you pretty? Pull this drunkard away quickly, I can treat Gabbana, I'll ask him for money and scrolls, hey, you can follow me too, as long as you serve me, I'll make sure you have a good time and a spicy drink!"

Ivy didn't expect that the bishop would actually make such shameless and obscene behavior. She was so scared that she quickly took a few steps back. She was ashamed and angry as she was, her pretty face was flushed and she was so angry that she couldn't speak for a moment.

When Sun Wukong saw this scene, his eyes flashed, then he restrained himself, he shook and walked to the fat man, poked his fat belly with his hand, looking drunk.

"Do you want a scroll? Come with me! One hundred pictures, little meaning, little meaning, our Ryan family scrolls, haha, that's so many, it will definitely scare you half-heartedly! This is not a blowjob, it's piled up like a hill. A fat man like you also needs dozens or hundreds to pile up into such a hill..."

Sun Wukong was hesitant and whispering. If it were other drunks who dared to be so rude, the fat bishop had already passed by a archery technique, and then put on a pagan hat and grabbed it back to the church and tortured it slowly. But now he had no such thoughts at all, and he was just thinking in his heart.

"A fool, I don't know the truth that wealth is not revealed. If you bring me into the treasure mountain, I will only get a hundred pictures? Even if I empty all the scrolls, I guess that old bastard Carter would not dare to come to ask for it!"

Bishop Yale's face suddenly became happy when he thought of his pride and urged: "Then let's lead the way quickly, let's get the scroll, lead the way quickly, hurry!"

Sun Wukong turned his head and smiled at Ivy, "Take care of this useless drunkard on the ground, I will take the Bishop to get the scroll!"

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he walked staggeringly towards his room. The fat bishop followed behind happily. He would never have thought at all that a tragic encounter would be waiting for him!

(Flowers and collections support the anti-king, so that typing will be more motivated!)
Chapter completed!