Just as Bai Fengjiu was heartbroken with heartache, a sarcastic voice suddenly came: "Bai Laojiu, are you still so stingy? Didn't you just smash a few of your tattered furnishings? Are you the one? Picking and searching,
If it really doesn’t work, I will compensate you!”
Following the ridicule, a young man in purple clothes holding a folding fan walked into the group leisurely, followed by several men and women and Junyangzi beside him.
In response to the ridicule, Bai Fengjiu twitched the corner of her mouth, quickly restored her previous posture, turned to look at the young man in purple, and cursed: "Wu Lingfeng, please stop making sarcastic comments here, the things are not yours, of course you don't feel bad!"
After that, he sighed again, waved his sleeves, and sorted out the mess in front of him.
"My thousand-year-old sunken wood table..."
Then, with another thought, several rays of light floated out from behind the ring, and after landing, they turned into pieces of expensive furniture.
"This is your style, Bai Laojiu! Junior Brother Chen...please take a seat!" The young man in purple swung his folding fan and said to Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen did not sit down immediately, but turned his palm, took out a Nai Ring, and handed it to Bai Fengjiu.
"Since Ao Xin broke these things, I should compensate! These...should be enough!"
Bai Fengjiu was stunned for a moment, then quickly pushed Na Jie back.
"Junior Brother Chen! What are you doing? The reason why I feel sorry for these utensils is because most of the craftsmen who made them have passed away. If one is broken, there will be one missing! It's not that I don't want money, and I don't blame you and Ao.
Junior Sister Xin’s intention!”
At this time, Wu Lingfeng also echoed: "Yes, Junior Brother Chen, Bai Laojiu is not short of this money, you'd better sit down quickly!"
These two people are not fools. No matter how expensive those utensils and wine cups are, they are nothing more than a number.
For the children of these aristocratic families, they are not worth mentioning at all.
As for Feng Wuchen, he was a super genius who had passed through the nine-story martial arts tower. Sacrificing a little profit in exchange for a good impression of a peerless genius was a sure-profit deal.
"..."
At this moment, Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly because he felt a familiar fighting spirit surge from outside the door.
Come.
Everyone was startled one after another and subconsciously turned their heads to look outside the door.
Wherever he looked, he saw Yu Lan, staring at everyone with an expressionless face.
At that moment, the whole hall fell silent!
"Holy shit! Why did this freak chase me here!" Wu Lingfeng lost his sense of control for a moment and screamed strangely.
His voice just broke the silence.
"We brought her here!"
At this time, I saw several women walking out from behind Yu Lan.
Seeing these women, Wu Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief at first, but then immediately looked confused: "You... why did you bring her here?"
"I can't come?"
Full of murderous intent, Yu Lan arrived in front of Ling Feng in an instant, staring directly at him.
The latter was suddenly frightened and broke into a cold sweat.
"You...what do you want to do..."
Seeing Wu Lingfeng's embarrassment, the women couldn't help laughing: "Junior sister Yu Lan, don't scare him! You promised our sisters that we will only drink tonight and not fight!"
"Um!"
Yu Lan nodded expressionlessly and sat directly next to Feng Wuchen.
"you……"
But before Feng Wuchen could say anything, Yu Lan took matters into his own hands, picked up a jar of wine, tore off the seal, raised his head suddenly, and drank it all in one gulp.
Seeing the woman's rolling throat, Feng Wuchen was in a state of confusion.
After a whole jar of wine was consumed, the jar fell to the ground.
"Wow..."
Yu Lan's cheeks turned slightly red.
"I know the rules of your human race! Drink first, then discuss things... I've already drunk the wine, tell me, when can you fight with me?"
Feng Wuchen: "..."
this one
At this moment, Feng Wuchen was a little messy.
Where is this?
Seeing that Feng Wuchen was silent, Yu Lan raised his brows slightly, picked up another jar of wine, drank it in one gulp again, and after finishing the drink, he boldly wiped the corner of his mouth: "Is that enough? If not...
I’ll drink another pot…”
Having said that, let’s continue.
"Slow...slow down!"
Bai Fengjiu quickly stepped forward and stopped the woman: "Don't... don't drink..."
The woman suddenly turned her head and looked at Bai Fengjiu: "Don't worry! My ability to drink is not that bad..."
Bai Fengjiu's head was covered with black lines, and he gritted his teeth and said: "No... I mean, this is the thousand-year-old spiritual wine Qingzhu Brewing... There are only three pots in total... You have just drank two pots, this is the last pot!"
"oh!"
The woman then put the wine back.
"..."
Feng Wuchen was speechless: "Miss Yulan, we have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges these days... There are so many brothers and sisters in the entire Fuyao Palace, why do you want to fight me?"
Yu Lan answered very simply and directly: "I only look for the strongest to fight, they are all useless!"
"I'm not happy if you're going to say this!" Wu Lingfeng immediately stepped forward: "Who are you calling a waste?"
"Whoosh!"
However, there was a sudden gust of wind, and it was Yu Lan who stood up with lightning speed and punched out, hitting Wu Lingfeng right in the face.
People don't talk much!
"Boom!"
Just hearing a loud noise, Wu Lingfeng's body flew backwards.
After beating Wu Lingfeng away, Yu Lan sat down again as if nothing had happened, looked at Feng Wuchen, and said very calmly: "You wouldn't be interested in such a waste, right?"
Feng Wuchen's mouth twitched, Wu Lingfeng was also in the third level of the Heavenly Lord Realm after all!
If he wants to knock the opponent away with one punch, even he can't do it so easily, right?
for a while
During this time, he had to look at this woman.
At this time, Wu Lingfeng, who had a bruised nose and face, shrank back into the door, with a little aggrievedness in his eyes: "You... didn't you say you wouldn't fight today?"
Yu Lan glanced at him coldly: "In the concept of your human race, doesn't it count as a fight if both parties come and go? But you don't even have a chance to fight back, so this is not a fight, right? You call this
It's...um! Beating! That's the word, right?"
"..."
Wu Lingfeng's eyes were full of humiliation.
"You...you use strong words to make sense!"
"Yeah!" Yu Lan nodded: "Then what? A fight?"
Wu Lingfeng: "..."
At this time, several women who had just entered the door with Yu Lan looked at each other and smiled. One of them came forward and said: "Junior Brother Chen! Just promise her... We know Junior Sister Yu Lan's temperament. If she identifies an opponent,
, she won’t give up until you fight her!”
"Alas..." Feng Wuchen sighed and could only give up: "I can fight you, but not in these few days... How about seven days later?"
"Can!"
Yu Lan nodded, then picked up the wine glass on the table and threw it to the ground.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp sound and the wine glass shattered.
"I understand the rules of your human race... When establishing a contract, you must break a cup to form an alliance! I will wait for you for seven days!"
After saying that, the woman suddenly stood up and left the hall like a gust of wind.
After the woman walked away, Wu Lingfeng dared to speak: "It's too much to bully someone! It's simply too much to bully someone... If I hadn't thought that she was just a prostitute, I would have let her know how powerful I, Wu Lingfeng, am!"
After saying the harsh words, Wu Lingfeng looked at the dull-looking Bai Fengjiu next to him: "Bai Laojiu? He's gone... you can talk... What? Are you scared out of your mind?"
"ah!"
The next moment, Bai Fengjiu's roar of pain and pain was heard again, which was deafening.
Chapter completed!