Jin Renfeng's confidence stems from his followers who have not achieved enough things and have more than enough failures, but whether it should be said or not, those followers have really done it and set off a big formation...

It all started early this morning.

In order to make wine, Suning Yi returned a little late, and woke up at about nine o'clock in the morning.

Only one night has passed in the world, but he has not slept on Huangquan Road, and he has been in his liver for more than half a month! After waking up, his body collapsed instantly.

The body obviously slept all night, but dark circles appeared under the eyes.

He shook his head, and Tu Shan Yaya was no longer around him.

I heard the sound of shoveling dirt outside.

The corners of Suning Yi's mouth were slightly hooked, holding the wine jar brought out from Huangquan Road, yawning, and walking out with vague steps, going to the courtyard to find Tushan Yaya.

Tushan Yaya is still "making wine", that is, putting wine jars in the ground.

"Yaya, come and try my bar. Suning Yi sat on the edge of the big pit, rubbing his face, trying to make himself look as energetic as possible.

Tu Shan Yaya put down the shovel and jumped to Su Ningyi's side, blinked with her big eyes, and said suspiciously:

"What's the matter with you, little pervert?"

Tu Shan Yaya grinned.

Do you still forget the sorrows of the world! Is wine really a panacea?

She, the master brewer, doesn't dare to say that, and she is just a little pervert, but her tone is not small.

Tu Shan Yaya slapped her face, picked up the wine jar, tore open the paper seal, and as soon as she opened it, a pungent aroma of wine came out, blocking her words of mocking Su Ningyi.

It's fragrant! It's so fragrant! It's much more fragrant than

Tushan's best wine! Tushan Yaya wrinkled her nose and instantly confirmed that she had never smelled such fragrant wine!

Seeing this, Suning raised her eyebrows and asked, "How is it? How is the wine made by Master Biyaya?"

"I haven't tasted it yet!"

Tu Shan Yaya snorted, raised the wine jar, raised her head, and when she raised her head, the wine was like a small waterfall, and it all entered her mouth.

"Wait, Yaya!" Suning was very easy.

Even

the Demon King, according to his estimates, can only drink half a cup.

Although Tushan Yaya is infinitely close to the demon emperor level, a whole jar of wine... Suning Yi suspected that Tu Shan Honghong had drunk it, and he had to get drunk!

Suning Yi stared at Tu Shan Yaya tightly, one second, two seconds, three seconds... Tu Shan Yaya hugged the wine jar, staring blankly ahead, and smirked.

The eyes are already spinning!

"Hiccup... Good wine..."

"Eh, sister... Why are you here? Hehe, you're going to officiate at my wedding with the little pervert? Oops... It's early... You and Rong Rong aren't together yet..."

"Hehe... Little pervert, what are you in a hurry... Don't touch the old lady..."

"Why are you really leaving?"

Tu Shan Yaya muttered drunk.

She was already completely immersed in the effect of the wine on the other side, and she didn't know what she saw, and she waved her hands, talking to the air in front of her.

Suning Yi stood up when he saw this, he felt that the situation was not right now.

As soon as he got up, he saw Tu Shan Yaya's eyes locked on him.

Stared at by this gaze, Suning Yi's scalp was numb, and he ran away.

A step late, he was hugged by Tu Shan Yaya behind his back, "Little pervert, what are you running... Hey, hey, hey... Didn't you say that you wanted to marry your wife?

Where to run...""I..."

Su Ningyi was crushed to the ground, unable to break free from Tushan Yaya's embrace, and rolled into the big pit in a daze.

Covered with mud, he knocked over a wine jar, and the wine spilled all over his body.

......

"Look, it seems to be Su Qingtian, how did he become like that? He must have been persecuted by the Supervision Palace, and he must have been hated for getting rid of those wicked monks!" Jin

Renfeng's followers looked at Su Ningyi, who ran out of the courtyard and came to the street to catch his breath, and immediately arched the fire.

When the people heard this, they were all aroused with anger.

Su Qingtian, who is the master of the people, was persecuted like this... His clothes were covered in muddy water, red marks on his neck, and his hair was messy...

They see it in their eyes, and they hurt it in their hearts.

"We have to avenge Su Qingtian!It's all the evil done by the Supervision Palace, and they have imprisoned Su Qingtian before!"

the monks on the bandwagon stirred emotions again.

The people believed, and their anger was transferred to the Overseer, and they poured out to the Overseer.

There was no one left, and they all rushed away.

When they are alone, a hundred people, they will be afraid of the monks and the Supervision Palace, but when everyone's emotions are ignited, under the encouragement of those who have a heart, they will not be afraid of heaven and earth

! Not to mention the Supervision Palace, even if it is the Dao Alliance, they dare to poke a hole out!

What they didn't see was that Su Ningyi, who looked extremely miserable, was hugged by a black shadow after taking a few steps, and then flashed back to the courtyard.

A faint voice could be heard.

"Don't run... Little pervert ..."

...

Temple of Overseer.

Normally, there are almost no people on this street.

Because the breath is cold.

So there are almost no monks guarding the door.

Except for the lawless monks in the Eastern District a few months ago, who would dare to brush the tiger whiskers of their supervision hall?

When tens of thousands of people rushed over, they looked at the two pitch-black iron gates.

In everyone's eyes, the flames of hatred burst out.

The pitch-black color further renders the identity of the "villain" of the Supervision Palace.

"It's they who oppressed

Su Qingtian!" "Su Qingtian was the master of the people before, and today, we have to support Su Qingtian

!" "With so many people, I don't believe they dare to attack us

!" "Yes! rushed to him!"

The people roared in chaos and rushed towards the Supervision Hall.

Among them, a few nimble men were the first to run to the gate, and they took the hammers and began to dismantle the two large iron gates!

Bang..."

The big iron gate is supported by a formation, and it can't be broken open for a while.

At this time, some of the monitors noticed that something was wrong outside the door, but when they rose up and saw that the entire street outside was blocked by people, their faces showed panic.

It was because they were monks that they could not do anything to the people.

And with their mana, if it's just protection, how long can they last?

"Oh no! Lord Xiao! We're in trouble!" an

inspector rushed in and shouted to Xiao Wancheng.

Xiao Wancheng frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "Ridiculous! What about your concentration? Even if the sky falls, don't be so alarmed, it's too unscrupulous!"

"Outside... Outside, there were people storming the gates...", the Overseer said in a solemn tone.

Xiao Wancheng's face darkened, ordinary people who didn't even have mana, slammed the door, and actually scared you like this? It's really embarrassing!

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