Zhang Chi kept walking, crossed the road directly, and entered a dilapidated wine shop with two floors. As soon as he entered the wine shop, the noise of people could be heard deafeningly.
The lobby on the first floor was already full, and they were all adventurers from the security corps in different costumes.
They drank heavily of strong soju, their clothes were disheveled, their shoes had been taken off, and they got on the stools. From time to time, they used the hands that had just grabbed the vegetables to rub the black mud on their feet.
These people had loud voices, uttered obscenities, and yelled and cursed. Some of them had red eyes from drinking, and they looked like they were going to cause trouble.
Wherever these adventurers go, they will not leave the things in their hands easily and put them all on the table. They are very afraid of death, but they also take life very lightly.
"Who knows what will happen tomorrow? Let tomorrow go to hell..." Such words often appear on their lips.
After Zhang Chi walked into the wine shop, he frowned slightly, raised his legs and walked towards the second floor.
The waiter in the wine shop was running back and forth, and was slightly startled when he saw Zhang Chi walking in, because Zhang Chi's dress was a bit incompatible with this wine shop. He shouldn't belong here, he was dressed like a rich man, which was very eye-catching.
Zhang Chi didn't care about this and walked directly up to the second floor. The boss had already noticed Zhang Chi's arrival and winked at the waiter, who followed him up to the second floor.
Although there are also adventurers from the Security Corps on the second floor, they are very different from the early adventurers below. Everyone here has a level of cultivation above the seventh or eighth level of Qi Shi, and some have already reached Wu Shi level. It looks like six or seven paragraphs or more.
Their habit is still to put their weapons on the table, but they speak very little. They all have the demeanor of the leaders of the security corps, but their clothes are still sloppy.
When Zhang Chi stepped up to the second floor, all the adventurers stopped talking almost at the same time and turned their heads to look at Zhang Chi.
His relaxed eyes swept over everyone one by one, and finally the corners of his eyes contracted slightly. His eyes swept over a group of adventurers with turtle logos embroidered on their chests, and then he walked to a table near the window and sat down. Come down.
"Master, what do you want?" The waiter immediately ran over, took the oil-stained towel of unknown color off his shoulder, wiped the table even dirtier, and asked Zhang Chi road.
"Bring a pot of wine and a few side dishes, but be clean..." At this time, the adventurer on the second floor was still staring at Zhang Chi, and the scene became very strange.
After listening to Zhang Chi's words, the waiter's body trembled slightly. Zhang Chi's unintentional words just closed their incisions. The waiter thought Zhang Chi was an expert and immediately nodded at Zhang Chi and walked downstairs.
And just for a while, at the table with the turtle embroidered on the chest, a middle-aged man had inadvertently leaned over and said something in the ear of a middle-aged man with a seventh degree of fog. The middle-aged man's face He looked at Zhang Chi expressionlessly, showing no sign of any unusual praise.
At this time, the waiter was about to walk downstairs. The middle-aged man in the seventh stage of Wu Shi suddenly waved his hand to the waiter: "Brother Xiaoer, please stop by..."
"Ouch! Captain Qin, what are your orders?" The waiter turned around and came to the table of the Ninja Security Corps, and asked with a flattering look on his face.
"The ten star stones I owed you a few days ago will be paid back to you after I finish eating. You have to serve the food quickly, okay?" The middle-aged man turned out to be the leader of the Ninja Security Corps.
"Oh, Captain Qin, I think you are too drunk. Don't you owe me twenty star stones?" the waiter said with a smile.
"Ah ha ha ha ha... paralyzed! Little brother, don't you want to blackmail me, Lao Qin? How about fifteen yuan!" Captain Qin said with a smile.
"Come on! It's fifteen yuan! It's fifteen yuan. It's you who always want to blackmail me..." The waiter said as he trotted downstairs.
After listening to the conversation between the two, Zhang Chi always felt that something was wrong. Would a leader of a security corps owe money to a Sasi boy? And he owed fifteen star stones at once? This was not a small amount.
If the little guy had fifteen star stones, he wouldn't have to work so hard to do such a job here. Although the tone of the two people sounded very natural, it also sounded like they were bargaining.
However, Zhang Chi wanted to think about it, but he didn't take it seriously. Although he killed many people in the Ninja Security Corps, he silenced them all so they wouldn't know.
Just as Zhang Chi was thinking about it for a while, the waiter had already dragged a large tray upstairs. There was a jar of old wine and four dishes of side dishes in the tray.
After the waiter put away the food and drinks, he exchanged a few polite words with Zhang Chi and then went downstairs. At this time, the adventurers upstairs had already turned their eyes away, but the atmosphere became strangely quiet.
Zhang Chi released his spiritual consciousness slightly, then reached out to pick up the wine jar and patted the sealing mud off. He picked it up and put it to his mouth without using a cup. The people on the table of the Ninja Corps all moved slightly and there was a brief pause.
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Although the wine jar reached his mouth, Zhang Chi suddenly stopped, stood up with the wine jar in his arms, and walked towards the Ninja Security Corps table...
The members of the Ninja Security Corps immediately stopped drinking and put their hands on their weapons, but did not move. They all looked at Zhang Chi...
Zhang Zhang's actions instantly caused all the adventurers on the second floor to sit up straight, their eyes following Zhang Zhang's figure.
Tap tap tap...
The sound of light footsteps sounded on the lonely and strange second floor. Zhang Chi walked step by step to the table of the Ninja Security Corps with the wine jar in his arms.
"Captain Qin, right? I'll give you a toast, little Gong Yechang..." Zhang Chi said, raising the wine jar with one hand and stretching it into Captain Qin's wine bowl.
"Wait a minute..."
Captain Qin stood up suddenly and reached out to block the wine jar.
Through the wine jar, a powerful force surged toward Zhang Chi. Zhang Chi's body swayed slightly before he stood firm again, and a pale look came across Commander Qin's face.
Although Captain Qin's cultivation level has reached the seventh level of Wushi, which is much higher than Zhang Chi, Zhang Chi practices only Tiangang-level intermediate skills, so how can it be the skills of Captain Qin who works hard at the bottom of society?
How can it be compared to this.
"Boy, your name is Gong Ye Chang? How did a dozen people from my ninja corps die in the Spirit Beast Mountain?" Captain Qin used all his strength to block the pushed wine jar back and asked.
"Humph! I actually know it..." Zhang Chi snorted coldly, and the stars all over his body suddenly lit up.
Woo...
Keng...
As Zhang Chi's words fell, the starry sky battle ax appeared in his left hand. With a flash of chaotic light, the starry sky ax turned into a bolt of lightning and cut off Captain Qin's neck...