After half a round of drinking, the four of them were drunk on their faces.

This time the task was unprecedentedly difficult for them. The word "Master God" was like a huge stone, weighing heavily on their hearts.

After the bastard wolf was drunk, he couldn't speak smoothly. He just said a few words on his tongue and typed it several times: "Han, Brother Han, when will we go to retreat and practice? I can't wait for brother. Let me tell you, isn't it the main god, right? Don't worry, with me, I'll kill the god when I meet the gods and kill the ghosts."

As he said that, the stingy wolf slapped his chest suddenly, slamming: "I believe brother, let's go, let's go to seclusion now, don't be afraid to tell you, brother, I will tell you the reward I received in this mission reward, and I will scare you to death...uh..."

The bastard wolf was halfway through and burped loudly.

Chen Yihan squirted on his face with the strong smell of alcohol, frowned slightly, and poked the head of the bastard wolf in front of him with his fingers: "Get away, I'm still brother, I'm just a little brother, don't even think about usurping the throne."

"I, I'm a little brother, right? You're the eldest brother, Brother Han." The bastard wolf drank red. Chen Yihan poked him like this and poked him to the ground, rolled around and then got up.

Chen Yihan couldn't help but hold his forehead: "Xiao Lie, it's so embarrassing to drag this person away."

As expected, I can’t get drunk, my intoxicating temperament completely changed.

"Ah..." Lie's response was a louder hiccup.

Another drunk.

Chen Yihan wanted to find Xiaowan with a headache, but found that she had stood up, holding a bottle of wine in her hand, and the mouth was not even opened, so she stuffed the bottle into her mouth. She went in and out.

The pink lips tightly wrapped around the bottle, as if they were trying to suck it into their stomach.

Chen Yihan looked at this scene... and became embarrassed to be hard.

He quickly calmed down and hurriedly looked away from Xiaowan's body.

Damn it, after he finishes his work, he must find Xiaowan to keep warm.

If this continues, Chen Yihan feels that his biceps will definitely be more developed than anyone else.

A messy thought flashed through his mind. Chen Yihan even thought of the bottle in Xiaowan's mouth as his little Xiaohan, and immediately something went wrong with his lower body again. He suppressed the anger that was rushing around in his body. Chen Yihan reminded him that he still had something to do.

"Bitch Wolf?" After just a while, the Bitch Wolf had already lie on the table.

Chen Yihan pushed him speechlessly.

The bastard wolf flipped over and rolled to the ground.

Chen Yihan: “…”

He bent down and pulled the heavy body of the bastard wolf. He threw it on the sofa and patted his face again: "Wake up, I have something to ask you."

Chen Yihan couldn't help but sigh when he looked at these three drunk companions.

If I had known it, I would have finished the matter in one breath. After a long time of chaoticism, I would have been drunk. If I wanted to ask anything, I would become a slut, and I would have been screaming for a long time without any response.

The bastard just mumbled something in his mouth, but his eyes still had no intention of opening them.

Chen Yihan was helpless: "Male Gobi, get out of here. If you don't talk, I will shoot your little brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gay wolf stood up and straightened his upper body, staring at Chen Yihan with bright eyes.

When Chen Yihan thought he had woken up, the gay wolf frowned suddenly and said, "I don't have a younger brother."

"..." Chen Yihan asked someone to splash a bucket of cold water on the head of the wolf. He patiently pulled the wolf down and lay half on the sofa.

He was really not used to others standing in front of him condescendingly, and he had to look up before he could see the posture of the human face.

The bastard wolf kept twitching and burping like an electric shock.

Chen Yihan couldn't help but jump up: "I'll ask you, do you know what the silver blood of Ray-Ban is going on? I asked Xiaohong to check it, but there was no information. But from a genetic point of view, it seems that it is even more perverted than the Hulk."

"I don't know, Brother Han, I'm an honest person. Don't think I'm a master of everything. I don't know anything, don't play with me anymore." Jianlang's eyes were still tightly closed, and he didn't know if he really listened to what Chen Yihan said, and his mouth kept vague syllables coming out.

When Chen Yihan looked at his appearance, he knew that he might not even listen carefully to what he said.

With his eyes maliciously passing between the bastard wolf's legs, Chen Yihan began to wonder if it was really necessary to leave something between the bastard wolf's legs as a lifelong memorial.

Even if you are drunk, the perception of the bastard wolf still exists.

When Chen Yihan stared at his legs so unscrupulously, he clearly felt that his little brother had shrunk his head unconsciously and became much shorter.

His heart felt numb, and he barely opened his eyes, and saw Chen Yihan's hand jutting between his legs.

The gay wolf was stunned at first, then immediately jumped from the sofa, screaming strangely, almost scared: "Han, Brother Han, we can't say anything well, we have to touch each other. I am a serious child, I don't want to make a fuss, so just let me go. If you do this, Miss Xiaowan will not let you go."

Chen Yihan was a little amused and crying for a moment.

The bastard wolf is already irrelevant, and after getting drunk, he even whispers to the train, saying everything is messy.

Chen Yihan subconsciously pressed his eyebrows.

This is an action he often does when he is worried and hesitant. After meeting the bastard wolf, Chen Yihan's frequency of doing this action naturally increased.

The gay wolf didn't realize how trouble he had brought to Chen Yihan. He was still immersed in his own small world, tremblingly alert to Chen Yihan's every move, for fear that he would take the overlord to take the blame.

No wonder he was very weak and was far behind Chen Yihan and the others, Chen Yihan did not intend to drive him out of this team.

The gay wolf finally understood now that Chen Yihan had been coveting himself.

If Chen Yihan knew what the Guy Wolf was thinking now, he would definitely rush over without hesitation and let Guy Wolf lose his son and grandson.

But after all, he was not the worm in the belly of the wolf. He would even guess every thought that the wolf thought. At this moment, Chen Yihan could only maintain a gentlemanly and decent smile and said, "Tell me quickly, have you figured out what kind of bloodline it is?"

Chen Yihan put his last hope on the bastard wolf.

If they didn't even know the bad wolf, they would know nothing even more.

The bastard wolf shook his head in Chen Yihan's expectant gaze.

The blue sea flame in Chen Yihan's hand suddenly lit up and ran towards the bastard wolf's legs.

"Good job!" Xiaowan immediately clapped her hands.

Lie saw this scene, and there was no intention of stopping it.

In his opinion, even if Chen Yihan planned to really swallow the bastard wolf and kill him, he might insist on waving the flag and shouting for him.

The bastard shrank sharply and shouted: "Damn, you uncle, I really don't know, my soul is fading!"

Lan Haiyan turned around between the legs of the bastard wolf and quietly circled back to Chen Yihan's hand.

The bastard wolf could clearly feel that when the flame approached between his legs, cold sweat unconsciously appeared on his forehead.

Oh shit.

Chen Yihan glanced at the pale wolf with a smile: "How is it, I'm sober?"

"Damn." The bastard wolf stared at him angrily, not playing like this.

Chen Yihan put his finger on the armrest of the sofa and patted it gently: "Now we can discuss Ray-Ban."

"Damn." The bastard wolf added movement this time. He stretched out his fist and moved his middle finger restlessly.

Just as he was about to raise his middle finger to point at Chen Yihan, he heard Chen Yihan suddenly "um". At the same time, the perverted blue sea flame flashed from his hand slowly, and the flames were beating quietly.

Seeing this, the bastard's back felt numb.

Without thinking, he immediately withdrew his fist, like an innocent girl who was about to cross circles, jumped up in horror, and suddenly shrank to the other end of the sofa, curled up like a lobster, covering his legs in panic.

"Don't worry, don't come over, I warn you, I have practiced it." The bastard wolf was so nervous that he even put on his protective suit.

Chen Yihan held his chin with his other hand, gently slid his index finger on it, and his eyes narrowed: "You know what I want."

The bastard wolf was about to cry: "Brother. I really don't like you."

Chen Yihan's eyes turned cold, and Lan Haiyan shot at the bastard wolf without hesitation.

The bastard turned over and hid behind the sofa without any image: "No, don't, take it back quickly, I know there is someone who might know what Ray-Ban is."

The words of the Guy Wolf were speechless. If he hadn't listened carefully, he wouldn't know what he was saying.

Chen Yihan felt that he was so straightforward and neat after being drunk.

Blue Ocean Flame stopped at the point where the sword wolf pointed.

Chen Yihan's head poked out from the sofa and stared at the bastard wolf lying on the ground: "Who?"

"Wang Kening." The voice of the bastard wolf, with a hint of trembling, rang out from behind the sofa.

Chen Yihan was stunned: "Are you scared?"

The gay wolf forced a smile: "How is that possible, Brother Han, I am a mighty and handsome gay wolf, how could I be afraid?"

Chen Yihan looked at him thoughtfully and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The bastard wolf...are you afraid of yourself, or the person he called Wang Kening?

Another cigarette was taken out of his pocket. Chen Yihan bit it in his mouth with some annoyance, lit it, took a big breath, and then vomited it out, smearing the smoke ring into a beautiful curve in the air.

Wang Kening...
Chapter completed!