Chapter: 3810

too rich.

Dong Chen felt his throat was a little dry.

"But I'm still useful."

One sentence from Zhang Han killed what Dong Chen wanted to say.

There are still 20 bottles, and they will definitely come out, what should I do?

Dong Chen's thoughts turned:

"I'm going out for a while."

Whoosh!

As soon as he said go, Dong Chen slipped away.

In less than ten minutes, Dong Chen ran back again, in a mess.

"Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I met the Great Elder of Fengxue Pavilion and fifty peak Tiancheng peaks, and I almost couldn't come back. They are very powerful, and I, Tianxia Mountain, must improve my strength. Xiaohan, save me!" The heavy responsibility of Tianxia Mountain is all on your shoulders!"

Nani?

Zhang Guangyou was stunned.

Damn, Uncle Dong, why are you so disrespectful?

"Uh..." Rong Jiali was in a daze, not knowing what to say.

Dong Chen with her memory is not like this either!

"this......"

Zi Yan smiled awkwardly.

Uncle Dong's acting skills are too bad.

This is completely fooling people face to face.

"Hey, hey, old man Dong, those are my master's treasures, why do you always miss them?" Mu Xue retorted.

"Little girl, Tianxia Mountain belongs to your master." Dong Chen responded immediately.

His face put on the posture of a war of words.

Let no one else speak.

Well, you are great.

The corners of Zhang Han's mouth trembled, and he took out another bottle:

"The last bottle, I use the rest."

"Haha, enough is enough."

Dong Chen laughed and moved his hands super fast. After sitting down, he looked at the people around him:

"Today's harvest is really big, it's a happy day, the Holy Spirit water just now, would you like another glass?"