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Chapter 967 What is God’s purpose [Two in One](3/3)

Yan Beihan picked up the wine glass.

Fang Che staggered and murmured: "Damn it, a witch is a witch, she can drink so well."

This guy completely forgot that he was not a big drinker himself, and he didn't even drink the spirit wine Yan Beihan gave him.

Even if you drink with others, it is all supported by spiritual energy.

Now he actually has the guts to force women to drink, and now he is being punished, which is not unfair at all.

Shaking, he reached for the wine glass with one hand, but took it in the wrong direction, missing it by a full foot, and said: "Why is this glass so light...!"

He actually held up the empty gesture and made a heroic look like he drank it all in one gulp.

The two women immediately burst into laughter.

Yan Beihan stood up and helped him carry it. He actually wanted to drink from us? Then I'll drink it to you.

But he saw Mr. Fang put his hand down and landed on Yan Beihan's thigh who was approaching him. He squeezed it and sighed, "This is good."

I just put my hand on it and didn't take it off.

Yan Beihan suddenly stiffened.

Quickly step back and sit back.

But this hand actually came over, and Mr. Fang leaned forward: "It's nice here, it's comfortable——"

I have to say that a man's lust and drunkenness complement each other. Even if he is drunk, he can still catch the things he is most interested in.

Bi Yunyan stretched out her head to take a look, her face immediately turned red, she stuck out her tongue and retracted it.

Don't dare to control. Don't dare to control.

Yan Beihan bit his lip, his face red as blood.

"Mr. Fang!?"

Fang Che ignored it and just touched it.

Yan Beihan puffed his two fingers to open the restriction on his cultivation, and his spiritual energy flowed instantly.

But Fang Che still looked like he was drunk, stroking around and murmuring, but his hands were very disciplined.

Yan Beihan's face became increasingly red and he finally grabbed his hand: "Mr. Fang, have you touched enough?"

Fang Che's eyes were filled with confusion: "Good wine——"

"Stop pretending!"

Yan Beihan gritted his teeth: "You don't even dare to touch it up! You're still pretending to be drunk!"

"Pfft hahahaha..."

Bi Yunyan burst into laughter.

Fang Che was exposed, and Shanshan woke up: "Master Yan was joking——this subordinate is really drunk."

"snort."

Yan Beihan tapped his forehead with a finger and lectured: "With your limited drinking capacity, you actually want to make a woman drink. What do you think? Fortunately, you are at home. If you were outside, you would be betrayed by a woman."

No wine!"

Fang Che was now half-awake from the drunkenness. He twisted his face and said angrily: "Then you won't pretend to be drunk?"

"Mr. Fang, please wake up."

Yan Beihan kindly reminded: "Although you are the head of the family, your family status has not reached that level yet."

.......

Fang Che lowered his head like a defeated rooster, with a dejected look on his face.

"A king-level man actually wants to belittle two holy kings--where do you think you got the courage?"

Yan Beihan mocked: "Let me do the math, the third grade of the Emperor level, ah, it is really high - there are also the Monarch level, the Venerable level, the Saint level, the Holy King level - Penpeng.

·——Mr. Fang, there is a gap of about fifty levels."

"Stay alive..." Bi Yunyan stopped laughing.

Fang Che's face turned red and he slapped the table and swore: "Master Yan, just wait! One day I will surpass you in cultivation!"

Yan Beihan raised his swan-like slender neck and said, "If that day comes, I will do whatever you say! Whatever you ask me to do!"

Fang Che's eyes lit up: "Is this true!?"

"Of course it's true!"

Yan Beihan said with full confidence: "I, Yan Beihan, have always spoken eloquently!"

In her opinion, it is impossible for Fang Che's cultivation to surpass hers, whether inside or outside!

Unless you stop moving forward.

But how could I stop moving forward?

Therefore, regarding this sentence, Yan Beihan was extremely confident.

"Bet?" Fang Che's eyes sparkled.

"Just bet! I will definitely win!"

Yan Beihan was full of confidence: "Yunyan, do you want to bet?"

"bet!"

Bi Yunyan said: "I'm betting on Xiao Han! The conditions are the same as hers! If your cultivation level can surpass Yan Beihan, so can I! You can do whatever you want!"

"This is what you said, do you dare to swear?" Fang Che couldn't let go of such an opportunity.

Even if Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan are such proud women, they still have a strong sense of control even if they get married.

Even if a woman gives you face, it's not as good as having the final say. Besides, sometimes, you really need to use thunderous means to think long-term.

"Swear if you swear!"

Yan Beihan said: "But what can you say if you can't catch up? There must be a price."

Fang Che said flatly: "If I can't catch up, then you will always have the final say in our family!"

Yan Beihan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is this true!? I have the final say!?"

"Of course! I'm willing to admit defeat!" Fang Che said firmly.

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Yan Beihan, who was confident of winning, pulled Bi Yunyan together and eagerly swore: "I swear to the God Centipede -..."

Then he forced Fang Che: "Send one too!"

"Just send it!"

Fang Che also made an oath.

Yan Beihan was completely relieved, and immediately felt happy, with a pretty face smiling like a flower: "Mr. Fang, it's useless for you to regret it... Goose goose...

Finally he couldn't help but laugh proudly.

"Hahaha" Fang Che also laughed proudly.

How could Fang Che not be happy thinking about a happy life where he could do whatever he wanted in the future.

Although the journey is long, I, Fang Che, have always been catching up step by step. As for me now, am I still catching up?

Yan Beihan rolled his eyes and said to Bi Yunyan: "Look at him happily - if he wants to surpass me, it's not like he has no chance, so he needs some time, right?"

Bi Yunyan thought about it carefully and said: "One or two thousand years should be the lowest, because you are constantly making progress."

"That's natural!"

Yan Beihan said proudly: "It seems that I have the final say in this life."

"Big sister is mighty and domineering!!"
Chapter completed!
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