Chengyuan Daojun's face suddenly swelled like a pig's liver, and the bursts of laughter made him even more upset.

If it weren't for this place, he would have to drink Fang Ling to make a living and death. Chengyuan Daojun, who took a deep breath, forcibly pressed his resentment into his stomach.

When Fang Ling and Chengyuan Daojun fought, a hint of watching the fun appeared on his face, but with Fang Ling's words, Pu Ru Daojun's face changed.

Although he also didn't like Chengyuan Daojun very much, now Chengyuan Daojun is of great use to him, and he is unwilling to offend Chengyuan Daojun at this time.

"Fourth brother, the visitor of Chengyuan Daojun is a guest. In addition, you two have had the fate of master and disciple. Please give Chengyuan Daojun a glass of wine."

Pu Ru Daojun said this sentence a bit harshly, and even with some commanding tone. What made Fang Ling most uncomfortable was that in this sentence, Daojun Chengyuan actually expressed the master-apprentice relationship between Fang Ling and Chengyuan Daojun, which had long been no longer recognized.

Although most people already understand the meaning of the relationship between Fang Ling and Chengyuan Daojun, Puru Daojun said this and threw Fang Ling into a state of unfilial disciples.

At this moment, his eyes were again cast on Fang Ling.

Although they all felt that Fang Ling was really aggrieved this time, they didn't dare to say anything.

Because the person who spoke was Pu Ru Daojun, they all followed Pu Ru Daojun, so naturally they still used Pu Ru Daojun's words as the decree.

At this moment, a hint of joy finally appeared in the eyes of Chengyuan Daojun.

Qingti Daojun kept looking at him lightly. When Puru Daojun spoke, he said to Fang Ling: "Fourth brother, the elders are orderly. Brother, the words are for your own good. Why don't you toast Brother Chengyuan quickly."

At this moment, Fang Ling felt the only trace of guilt in his heart. He had disappeared without a trace. He looked at the smiling faces of Pu Ru Daojun and Qingti Daojun, and didn't understand that they and Chengyuan Daojun had reached an agreement.

In other words, they reached an agreement with the Taoist ancestor behind Chengyuan Daojun. It was precisely because of their gratitude that the past covenants had been left behind by them.

They are no longer the Four Emperors of Heaven who changed their destiny together.

I can share hardships, but I can’t share wealth. Fang Ling’s heart, for some reason, actually said this sentence arises.

"Chengyuan, do you think you deserve to let me toast you?" Fang Ling ignored Puru Daojun and Qingti Daojun, and asked Chengyuan Daojun with a smile.

Chengyuan Daojun laughed and said, "Fang Ling, you are a junior, I can naturally afford to drink your wine."

"You should have seen what the situation is now, don't be arrogant when you get the power for the time being. As your former master, I will give you this sentence."

Since he came in, Daojun Xuanguang had not spoken much, but there was a hint of mockery in his eyes when he looked at Daojun Chengyuan.

Chengyuan Daojun's cultivation is similar to his. He fights alone and has the Six Path Swords, so he can completely suppress him.

However, can Chengyuan Daojun suppress Fang Ling? The others thought that Fang Ling could not do anything to them without the combination of the four swords of Zhuxian and the Bagua Divine Monument, but they had never thought of a problem. That is, losing these is the biggest loss to them.

"Okay, then I will pay a glass of wine to you." Fang Ling finally spoke. As he spoke, he waved his hand to the void, and a bottle of wine fell into Fang Ling's hand.

The wine bottle was five kilograms. The moment Fang Ling brought the wine into his hand, he walked towards Chengyuan Daojun.

Chengyuan Daojun looked at Fang Ling who was walking over, and the pride in his eyes became more and more. He could not do anything to this evil on the battlefield, so he would find everything back through this method.

He wants this evil devil to know who is the real winner and who is the real loser among their master and disciple.

However, just as his palm was about to take the wine glass, Fang Ling reached out and grabbed Chengyuan Daojun.

This grab seems ordinary, but in the feeling of Chengyuan Daojun, this grab seems to hide infinite power.

The great laws he had penetrated and all the power in him were actually captured by this, so imprisoned that it was difficult to move.

He even felt that at this time he had been forbidden in the void.

Fang Ling's palm directly grabbed Chengyuan Daojun's hair, and then spread the wine bottle on Chengyuan Daojun's raised face.

"Fellow Daoist, please drink!"

Five kilograms of wine are really wrong for a monk at the level of Taoist lord. If a Taoist lord is willing, he can finish a lake.

However, this time, Chengyuan Daojun could not drink the five kilograms of wine, because most of the wine that Fang Ling poured fell on his face.

Pu Ru Daojun and Qingti Daojun were staring at Fang Ling tightly. When they saw Chengyuan Daojun being pulled by Fang Ling so carelessly, their expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.

They couldn't believe that what they saw was true, but Chengyuan Daojun was really caught in Fang Ling's hand.

Even Chengyuan Daojun, who was not necessarily able to win by fighting alone, was caught in Fang Ling like a toy.

When they realized that they were preparing for more than just a glass of wine, Fang Ling waved his hand and threw the Chengyuan Daojun in his hand to the ground, and said with disdain in his eyes: "The dog of a broken family dares to be arrogant in front of me."

Chengyuan Daojun's eyes were full of angry flames. This time he was embarrassed, it could be said that he was too much.

He was unwilling to admit that everything he saw was true, but the fact was that nothing was false at all.

He was like a toy, thrown to the ground by Fang Ling.

He was angry, he was unwilling to accept it, but what he had in his heart was more fear, the other party Ling's fear.

"I'll fight with you!" As the strongest man in the world back then, Chengyuan Daojun felt that he was going to be furious and he had to take action.

If he doesn't take action, he will always be a laughing stock and will never raise his head in front of others.

Only by using Fang Ling's blood donation can all this humiliation be washed away.

However, although his idea was good, he did something wrong. He forgot the gap between himself and Fang Ling.

He forgot that when Fang Ling grabbed him, he had no power to resist.

The Six Path Sword instantly showed the six paths of phantoms, with heaven and man and hell together, and Shura and beasts dancing together.

Each scroll represents a cycle of reincarnation. As long as you are involved in the scroll, you will fall into the cycle of reincarnation forever.

However, these six paths of map scrolls were simply captured by Fang Ling in the void and shattered in the void. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!