Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

Chang Le glanced at him in surprise, and whispered: "Who can really open the door of this tomb, and who can enter?"

Feng Youran nodded immediately, turned her back to Feng Cang who was in the distance, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, with me covering you, if she dares to do anything to you, I'll beat her into a pig's head! Don't worry and try boldly! , if it doesn’t work, I don’t regret it, no.”

Hearing Feng Youran's suggestion, Chang Le thought his suggestion was good, just as she thought.

Taking advantage of Feng Cang and others' surprise, she walked quickly to the door of the tomb, and when she was about to open it, Feng Cang's cold voice came from behind, "Bitch, what are you doing?"

Chang Le only felt that her scalp was numb and her whole body was cold, but she was not afraid of Feng Cang's turning around, seeing Feng Youran standing in front of Feng Cang at this moment, and Feng Cang was staring at her viciously.

"You are only allowed to try, but we are not allowed to try? Is this tomb opened by your family? I want to try it too, can't it?" Chang Le said coldly, looking at Feng Cang with disdain.

Feng Cang then sneered and raised the corners of his mouth, "You can try it? Do you have a wine jar? Do you have a key? Don't forget, there is only one such wine jar in the world, and there is only one key in the world. If you can’t open it, you can open it with your three-legged cat? Don’t laugh your ass off!”

Chang Le shrugged indifferently, and spread his hands, "I also have a wine jar like this, I want to take it out and try it out, if you can't open it, just play it!"

"What? You have it too? Impossible! This is the treasure my father gave me. There is only one altar in the world, and it is absolutely impossible for you to have it!" Feng Cang stared at Chang Le in disbelief, with a wild expression on his face.

Chang Le still looked indifferent, "I'll find a jar of wine by myself, throw a key into it, and then try again, can't it? Why, you bit me?"

After she finished speaking, Feng Youran couldn't help but chuckled, "That's right, Changle, ignore her, try it!"

Chang Le hummed, and seeing Feng Youran really blocked Feng Cang, her impression of him changed a bit.

This person, unlike the Son of Darkness, doesn't have that very alienated taste, everything he does to her is like a friend.

She didn't have time to think about this now, she slowly carried the wine jar out of the space.

Immediately, a thick and strange fragrance wafted in all directions. The fragrance of this wine was stronger, mellower and more fragrant than that of Fengcang's.

And in the distance of the forest, a giant beast suddenly roared, roaring earth-shatteringly.

"Warcraft wave! This!" Feng Cang opened his mouth wide in surprise, shook his head and said, "Impossible, this cannot be true, this must be fake!"

In fact, Changle wasn't sure whether this was true or not, but when she heard the wave of monsters, she quickly unscrewed the lid of the wine jar.

Then, in front of everyone, she made a surprising decision.

"Damn wave of monsters, I hate you!" Chang Le roared, she could no longer bear the pain of being chased by monsters, all this was because of this jar of wine.

Feng Cang said that she had to pay homage to the gods before she could drink it. She didn't care about the god Laoshizi. She wanted to drink this altar of wine now, so as not to waste it on others, and it could prevent the monsters from rushing to encircle her.

It is estimated that the underground Jiao Wang has already been overjoyed by Chang Le's anger.

As soon as he raised his head, Chang Le aimed the wine jar at his mouth, and gulped down.