"As you command!"

The entire Tao family stood up as if they were receiving amnesty, and Tao Dayan couldn't bear the slightest resentment for his son's death. He offended Jiangzhou Wu Zun, so he was lucky to have not been wiped out.

The group of innate warriors stared excitedly at the back of the young man, who looked so tall in their eyes.

Zhao Fan continued to examine Tao Mingzhe's body. If it weren't for Lin Qianqian's sake, Zhao Fan wouldn't have bothered to meddle in this nosy matter. He would have turned around and left when he knew that Su Xi had forced the Tao family to do what they did last night.

He knew that after today, the news of Jiangzhou Wu Zun's return would sweep across the world like a spark that started a prairie fire, so he did not deliberately tell the Tao family and the martial artists with other surnames not to leak it, because they had no intention of recovering Lin Qianqian during the concert last night.

The plan when he came back was to show his true face, and there are videos of it. Even if the Tao family didn't say it, sooner or later the martial arts world would see it.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

In the hidden section of the black market, a storm broke out in the evening. Posts about Jiangzhou Wuzun were refreshed crazily, page after page!

The myth that turned out to be true did not die, it is back!

As for the extraordinary beings around the world, it was a little later that the news reached the Japanese sword master Miyamoto Mamoru. He reached out and stroked the two long swords at his waist, and smiled knowingly. He was originally disappointed to think that Jiangzhou Wu Zun would be the master of the sword in this life.

It is impossible to fulfill the promise. Now he has a premonition that the arrival of that day is no longer far away. After all, he has disappeared for eight months for no reason. If he is not dead, it is because he was stimulated by his second-class first class to practice in seclusion.

Already...

This side of the Tao family.

Five minutes later, Zhao Fan stood up and thought thoughtfully: Such a heavy demonic aura must have been caused by a demonic cultivator, and the remaining aura was not one, but two demonic cultivators of the same realm, a man and a woman.

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"Zhao Wuzun, how did my son die?" Tao Dayan couldn't help but asked.

"The more you know, the faster you will die." Zhao Fan glanced at him and said, "Are you sure you want to know?"

"Then...it still doesn't work." Tao Dayan shook his head hesitantly.

Zhao Fan walked up to Lin Qianqian, took her hand, and asked, "Where did Tao Mingzhe die? Give me the address."

"Sleepless Bar." Tao Dayan introduced: "It is located at No. 13, Xixiang East Road. It is opened by a direct descendant of the Xu family."

"Um."

Zhao Fan nodded, and without saying anything else, he led Lin Qianqian and left the Tao family compound.

The innate warriors watched the two silhouettes disappear from sight, immediately picked up their mobile phones, logged into the hidden section of the black market, and excitedly posted posts. Not only that, they also terminated the relationship with Tao Dayan, allowing the other party to increase prices and beg.

But still remained indifferent.

The Tao family has provoked the martial master of Jiangzhou. Even if the master doesn't care, these warriors will not dare to stay here to serve.

"Fanfan, I really want to ask, is there anything in the world that you can't do?" Lin Qianqian asked with admiration.

"have."

Zhao Fan shrugged and said with a smile: "For example... giving birth to a child."

"No serious person." Lin Qianqian clenched her fist and hit him, then asked: "By the way, why did your attitude towards the Tao family change when the Su family was mentioned?"

"Because the Tao family was forced to help you clarify, not from the bottom of their hearts." Zhao Fan chatted with her like they were taking a walk, stopped by the roadside, hailed a taxi, and headed to where Tao Dayan said.

That bar.

As for the Sky-Screaming Demon Eagle, after receiving the instructions, the soul began to play around like a wandering cloud and wild crane.

With its powerful body in the early stage of Saint Realm, even if it is suppressed by Heaven and cannot activate the power of the wild, there is basically no danger. Even the power of the mid-stage Martial Saint can barely break through its defense. The extraordinary circle of the outside world,

There are very few in the Holy Realm, and even fewer in the Middle Holy Realm.

…

On Xixiangdong Road, Sleepless Bar became lively after nightfall. Tao Mingzhe died in Yinjian, so it did not affect the business boom.

At this time, a man and a woman pushed open the door and entered.

The woman wears a mask and sunglasses, so low-key that no one recognizes that she is a hot new little diva. The man has an ordinary appearance and is unrecognizable. If you don't pay attention deliberately, you will have no idea of ​​her earth-shattering identity.

I picked an empty table and sat down.

The waiter came forward with a smile and asked: "You two, what would you like to drink?"

"Do you have any Erguotou? Here's a bottle." Zhao Fan said with a smile.

"Er... Erguotou?"

The waiter's smile suddenly froze, and he said with twitching eyes: "I'm sorry, sir, we don't have it in our store."

"Then get whatever is the most expensive."

Zhao Fan looked like a nouveau riche and took out a bank card and put it on the table.

"Are you sure you want the most expensive one?" the waiter asked disdainfully. This kind of pretentiousness in front of girls has long been commonplace.

"Yeah." Zhao Fan nodded lightly.

"That's good." The waiter smiled evilly, picked up the wine list and said, "Remy Martin Louis XIII, collector's edition of 100,000 bottles, out-of-print Lafite, 110,000 bottles, which one do you want sir?"

He deliberately made his voice long and messy.

After hearing this, many men and women in the bar cast their glances.

"One bottle each." Zhao Fan smiled nonchalantly.

"Please pay the bill first." The waiter picked up the credit card machine and asked, "Are you okay?"

"No."

Zhao Fan casually inserted the card and pressed the password without blinking.

Then the orders started to be made.

Many men and women started talking like an explosion, and there were even a few women who thought they were pretty, but they gave up the idea when they saw the woman next to them. Even though their appearance was obscured, their temperament could not be concealed, which made them

Feeling ashamed of oneself is like a chicken seeing a phoenix and not even having the courage to compare.

The waiter immediately put away his contempt and met a real rich man. He sold two bottles of the most expensive wine at the same time. The raise alone was worth several months' salary. His face was smiling like a flower in his butt.

Said: "Sir, please wait a moment."

After a while, two bottles of wine were brought to the table.

However, the next scene made many eyes that were paying attention here dumbfounded!

I saw the young man casually touching it with his fingers, and the lids popped open one after another. Then he grabbed a bottle in each hand and started pouring it on the table!

Gudu...

This is the sound when the wine is poured out.

Gudu!

This is the sound of people's throats crawling.

Two bottles of wine worth more than 200,000 yuan were poured out immediately?

What a waste of natural resources!

Everyone present looked at that scene with sadness.

"This... this gentleman?" the waiter asked confusedly: "If you are dissatisfied with my previous attitude, please tell me and I will change it. Don't take it out on me with wine."

He is worried that if his boss finds out about this, not to mention the commission, he may be severely punished if he offends a major customer!

"Thinking too much."

Zhao Fan responded with three words as calmly as water. He was too lazy to talk nonsense and continued to pour expensive drinks.

"..."

The waiter's face looked like he was mourning for his heir. He obviously didn't bother to reconcile with himself!

Not far away, there were men who were addicted to alcohol. Seeing the two bottles of wine being wasted like this, they all wanted to go over and lick the table with sadness...

At this time, Lin Qianqian was lying next to Zhao Fan's ear. She asked curiously in a low voice: "Fanfan, what are you doing?"

"Cast a spell."

Zhao Fan smiled softly and said, "Just watch it."

A strong man smelling of alcohol slammed the table and said angrily: "It's really a big deal. Two hundred thousand dollars can be poured out at a moment's notice."

"Maybe he is the second generation of a big family. The left cheek says "rich" and the right tattoo says "willful"!

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't be heard."

"After five years of exhausting work, you can't even compare to two minutes of someone else's time. What's the point? Is it fun? Is it fun to show off?"

"There is no way, poverty limits our imagination."

…

No matter how small the voices of the crowd were, they were all heard clearly in Zhao Fan's ears. He didn't pay attention until the wine bottle in his hand was empty, then he put down his hand and threw it into the trash can not far away like trash.

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In an instant, several figures rushed over from different directions, scrambling for the two wine bottles. The quick ones had them, the slow ones didn't.

Firstly, it’s worth collecting, and secondly, there’s still some residual wine in it, so I can’t shake it into my mouth for shame, so I can enjoy it when I get home...

The next moment, everyone's attention shifted to the table in front of the young man. Someone shouted in surprise, shocking the whole audience: "Look at the wine that fell down. The table is flat, but there is only one drop of hair."
Chapter completed!