"Who pushed me? Is it you, Sect Leader Tongtian? "
Although Hongjun looked normal, he was slightly pale if one looked closely. He didn't blush when he was drunk. He slammed the table too hard just now, which made him lose his balance. He thought someone had pushed him, so he couldn't help but yell at Sect Leader Tongtian, who was sitting at another table.
He feared Sect Leader Tongtian the most and was afraid that Sect Leader Tongtian would ambush him. After he got drunk, he subconsciously thought that Sect Leader Tongtian had hit him.
Sect Leader Tongtian looked at Hongjun, who was shaking with anger. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh at Hongjun. His former teacher, the opponent he had always been afraid of, actually lost his mind when he was drunk. He didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart at this moment.
"Is this banquet going to become a place for drunkenness?"
Before the first wave subsided, another wave arose. Before the Sweeper Monk and Gautama Buddha's drunkenness ended, Hongjun stood up again and wanted to attack Sect Leader Tongtian.
Tathagata Buddha was in charge of the Great Leiyin Temple. He was high and mighty, but he was bullied by Patriarch Bodhi and Sun Wukong in turn. It was such a miserable experience, but black-robed Hongjun still said that he was worse than Tathagata Buddha. What kind of painful experience did black-robed Hongjun have that made him worse than Tathagata Buddha?
What was even funnier was that Hongjun lost his balance and fell down, and he falsely accused Sect Leader Tongtian.
"I've been the strongest expert in the Original World since the world was created … Burp … I'm the most powerful expert in the world, and my disciple, Sanqing, has also become a Sage. No one in the Original World is a match for me."
Hongjun struggled to stand up and burped. He was furious and stared at Sect Leader Tongtian, ready to pounce on him at any time.
"Hongjun, calm down."
Sect Leader Tongtian stepped back and reminded him.
He had successfully signed the Firmament List and become a tenth-order expert, so the Hongmeng Spiritual Wine naturally couldn't make him drunk.
However, because he was sober, he wouldn't argue with Hongjun. Otherwise, who knew what unimaginable things Hongjun would do when he was drunk?
"I'm so close to fusing with the Original World and becoming a tenth-order expert. I'm so close."
"Just one more step … Sob sob sob …"
The black-robed Hongjun pointed at Tongtian. His slightly ferocious face changed in an instant. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he cried bitterly.
Who could understand the bitterness and resentment in his heart? The feeling of being just a step away from success, the feeling of falling into an endless abyss, was truly too lonely.
"Why did I enter Wanjie Lou later than Tongtian?"
"Why does Wanjie Lou favor Tongtian so much?"
"I am the strongest in the original world, the one with the greatest potential!"
… …
The black-robed Hong Jun roared with tears in his eyes. He grabbed a white jade cup on the table and gulped it down.
"Cough, cough, cough …"
Because he drank too much, he choked.
"The War of Investiture of the Gods is clearly the trend of the Heavenly Dao. The Shang Dynasty will fall and the Zhou Dynasty will rise. As long as everything goes smoothly, I will be able to successfully merge with the Dao and become an expert of the Tenth Level."
"It was Tongtian who brought a group of Wanjie Lou experts to beat me up."
"I created a group of Big Boss, Slaughter, and the people of the Boundless Universe Group …"
"I signed the Firmament List, but Tongtian left his full name. That's why I left my surname …"
"Tongtian is stronger than me. I don't dare to go back to the original world …"
Although the black-robed Hong Jun was also drunk, his words were much more coherent than Gautama Buddha and the Sweeping Monk. He was like a laser cannon, constantly speaking.
He jumped, cried, and angrily, showing all kinds of strange movements and complicated expressions.
"Isn't Hong Jun an expert at the peak of the Ninth Level? He also went to sign the Firmament List this time, and his strength has become even more mysterious. I didn't expect him to be so drunk. "
"I didn't expect someone as strong as Hong Jun to be so miserable!"
"Tongtian is actually stronger than Hong Jun. As expected of the CEO of the Boundless Universe Group, establishing a business group is more promising."
… …
The people watching the live broadcast didn't sympathize with the black-robed Hong Jun as they did with Gautama Buddha.
The group of Big Boss established by the black-robed Hong Jun had left a very bad impression on the people of Wanjie Lou. It was like a villain behind the scenes, full of scheming and scheming.
Everyone in the Myriad World Tower thought that the reason why the black-robed Hong Jun was in such a miserable state was that he deserved it. However, they didn't expect Hong Jun to be in such a miserable state. It was so touching that they couldn't help but want to … sing a song.
At the same time, they were more in awe of the strength of the Boundless Universe Group.
The black-robed Hong Jun was definitely one of the most powerful customers in the Myriad World Tavern. This unfathomable expert actually didn't dare to return to his original world under the suppression of Sect Master Tongtian and the Primeval Entrepreneurship Limitless Group.
"Are you more miserable than me? More miserable? "
Gautama Buddha seemed to have heard some good news. He looked at the black-robed Hong Jun expectantly, and his tone was a little excited.
"Do you want to laugh at me? I'll beat you to death. "
Looking at Gautama Buddha's expectant expression, the black-robed Hong Jun widened his eyes and became angry. He staggered toward Gautama Buddha.
"Do you think you're a shop owner? You can beat anyone you want to death."
"How dare you beat me to death in Wanjie Lou? I'll beat you to death."
Gautama Buddha stopped crying and was about to get up to fight with the black-robed Hong Jun. However, the sweeping monk was still riding on him. Gautama Buddha couldn't get up even if he wanted to, so he could only struggle in vain.
"Let me go. I want to fight with him alone."
Gautama Buddha's fat body swayed left and right. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the sweeping monk. He couldn't help but be angry and beat the sweeping monk with his hands.
He was very drunk. Although he looked fierce, his hands were holding the sweeping monk's body lightly.
"I won't let you go."
The sweeping monk wanted to get up, but he struggled for a while and found that he couldn't stand up no matter what. He was weak all over, so he was a little angry.
He fanned Gautama Buddha's body with his hands. His momentum was very fierce, but it looked like he was tidying Gautama Buddha's clothes.
If this momentum wasn't done by two monks, it might be more like two lovers flirting.
"Let go of that fat man. He's mine."
Seeing that the sweeping monk and Gautama Buddha continued to fight, the black-robed Hong Jun quickly ran toward the sweeping monk and Gautama Buddha. With a fierce face, he turned his cold eyes to the sweeping monk.
Everyone at the banquet was speechless.
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