"What can't you hold back? You, don't mess around!"

Pei Jijiu trembled all over and his face changed drastically, as if the sky had fallen. He immediately took the wine jug and looked into it.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you? You're kidding me, aren't you? All this wine is made after decades of hard work."

Pei Jijiu smelled the smell of the wine pot again, and his voice changed with fear.

"At this time, you still care about your wine?"

Sunflower complained, then looked Lin Che up and down and asked, "How did you get out? How could you possibly get out of there?"

"Isn't this very simple?" Lin Che said calmly.

Xiangyanghua shook her head. "This isn't an ordinary wine jug, it's the Wanxiang Guixu jug. It's just used by drunkards to hold wine. You're just one of the Wanxiang. No one can open it from the outside. No matter how powerful you are, you can't get out..."

"Boy, what did you just say about not being able to hold it in? You're not eating, drinking, defecating or urinating in there, right? You're kidding, right? Right?" Pei Jijiu asked in a trembling voice.

"Hmph!" Wu Zhiyao's face turned very ugly when she saw Lin Che coming out.

Lin Che didn't answer them, nor did she take any action.

He had just heard that the entire ship was now setting off towards the headquarters of Jingu Hachimon.

If he continued to fight with Pei Jijiu and Wu Zhiyao, he might miss this opportunity.

It’s never too late to settle this grudge later.

His spiritual consciousness probed out again, but unfortunately he could only detect the sky and earth outside the spaceship and feel the spaceship whirring as it flew.

As for the structure of the spacecraft, it is still unclear.

He asked Sunflower, "How does this ship fly? Is it some secret method?"

Sunflower also looked straight at him: "First tell me how you got out of the Wanxiang Guixu Pot, and I will tell you."

"It's complicated. I can't explain it to you in a moment."

"Oh, this ship is also very complicated. I can't explain it to you."

“…”

“…”

"Kid, just tell me. What are you holding back?"

"Hey, guess!"

"I won't guess, you tell me." Pei Jijiu's face darkened. After a moment's pause, he realized that Lin Che still didn't say anything. He couldn't help but start guessing.

"You didn't hold your breath and came out? Right?"

"Hey, guess again!!"

hiss--

Pei Jijiu almost couldn't catch his breath. Now he regretted it so much. Why did he put Lin Che into the wine pot?

There is no other way but to verify it myself.

He took out a bowl and slowly poured out a bowl of wine.

He sniffed it first, then opened his mouth to take a sip... but in the end, he stopped. He handed the bowl of wine to Wu Zhiyao:

"You're seriously injured. I'll treat you to a drink. You know, one sip of this wine will heal your wounds and even transform your physique..."

Wu Zhiyao looked at him as if he were a fool, then simply turned around and didn't say anything or drink.

Pei Jijiu was a little embarrassed, and he handed the wine to Xiangyanghua again.

"Xiaohua, I'm an old man, but I haven't paid you for riding your spaceship yet. Hehe, this bowl of wine..."

"Drunkard, if I were to taste it I would definitely not be able to tell what's mixed in it. Why don't you drink it yourself? Don't you claim that you can smell out all the wines in the world with your nose?" Sunflower smiled sweetly, harmless to humans and animals.

Pei Jijiu's mouth twitched twice. Indeed, when it comes to tasting whether there are any impurities in the wine, he considers himself the best in the world.

But……

He couldn't drink the bowl of wine in front of him.

just in case.

What if Lin Che couldn't hold it back and came out big?

He didn't dare to think about it, his heart was bleeding.

He shook the wine jug again and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Huh? Why is my wine flask so much lighter?"

Pei Jijiu used his spiritual sense to explore inside, and then his whole body trembled:

"ah--"

"Where's my wine? Why is there only so little left? Ahhh!! Boy, it must be you, give me back my wine."

Boom!!

Pei Jijiu exuded a burst of power, his sharp eyes staring at Lin Che, and the bowl of wine in his hand began to shake.

Lin Che was sitting opposite, but her face was calm and composed.

"What? You want to attack me? Go ahead and try."

Swish——

Before Lin Che could finish his words, his figure flashed and he appeared behind Pei Jijiu almost at the same time.

One hand was placed on Pei Jijiu's shoulder.

At this time, the first person to react was not Pei Jijiu, but Wu Zhiyao. He left the table without saying a word and sat in the corner.

Seeing this, Xiangyanghua immediately spoke up: "If you want to fight, remember to go out and fight. It doesn't matter if you get killed or injured. I will be responsible for burying your bodies. Also, I must remind you, if you die or he dies, you will never know whether the wine in your jug ​​is still drinkable."

Pei Jijiu was trembling all over as if he was twitching. He now only felt a terrifying force pressing on his shoulders.

This power made him look fearful.

If Lin Che had chopped down instead of pressing it down with one hand, would his shoulder still be there?

"Boy, you are going too far!"

"Whatever you say, if you're not convinced, come out and fight me!" Lin Che flicked his sleeves, strode towards the door, and stepped onto the deck.

Pei Jijiu gritted his teeth and stood up. He wanted to go out and fight, but stopped almost instinctively.

He looked at his wine jug, then at Wu Zhiyao who was still seriously injured, and then at the stairs leading to the deck.

In the end, he didn't move, but raised his head and let out a scream of grief.

“Ahhhhhhhhh…”

Sunflower, her pink cheeks in her hands, watched quietly, seeming to appreciate the screams. When Pei Jijiu's screams died down, she smiled and added another blow:

"Your throat must be dry from shouting so loudly. How about you drink some wine to moisten it?"

"puff--"

Pei Jijiu leaned back and fell to the ground.

People.

It’s different when you get older, you can fall asleep as soon as you lie down.

Lin Che on the deck paid no attention to what was happening in the cabin. Since Pei Jijiu was unwilling to come out and fight, he was happy to be idle.

The spaceship was moving very fast as it broke through the air, but the hull was covered by a shield that looked like a strong energy, so no one on the deck could feel the strong wind, only the sound of the wind breaking through could be heard.

He looked out at the mountains and rivers, feeling both envious and surprised.

If his Shenjiying also had dozens of spaceships, it would be possible to truly send divine soldiers from heaven.

At the same time, he felt that he still didn't know enough about the world.

He stretched out his hand and grasped, and the righteous energy condensed into a thousand paper cranes. Now he was heading to the lair of the Eight Gates of the Shrine. He must synchronize a lot of information and even make backup plans.

He released more than a dozen paper cranes that could transmit messages over thousands of miles before he stopped.

Finally, he looked at the sunset in the distance, the setting sun was as red as blood.

I couldn't help but mutter to myself:

"This world's most powerful Shrine Eight Gates, here I come!"