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Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters alcoholic potential

 "Haha, that's it."

Liu Feihua was very happy with Zhou Jianlai's flattery, because Zhou Jian was right, he only carefully probed the surface of Jingxia Watanabe's heart, but did not probe the power of the stars into the inside of Jingxia Watanabe's heart.

This was actually an oversight on his part, but being praised like this by Zhou Jianlai felt very helpful, and the praise went straight into his heart.

At the same time, he was also happy because Zhou Jianlai could stay and continue to participate in the competition.

The cultivation that Zhou Jianlai had just shown by drawing his sword energy shocked him. He looked at Zhou Jianlai with a smile, and suddenly came up with the idea of ​​taking Zhou Jianlai as his disciple.

However, this was not the time to think about this. He quickly suppressed his thoughts, and his eyes immediately fell on the body of Watanabe in the well. His expression instantly turned cold and he cursed: "Old criminal, you have the audacity to break the rules of the Wentian Sect.

, death is not a pity!”

thump!

Jingxia Xiuyuan suddenly knelt down towards Liu Feihua and said with a horrified expression: "Sir, my lord, I have no idea about the assassination last night. Please tell me, my lord!"

Liu Feihua raised her palms and slapped Xiuyuan's head on the head of the well with a snap, killing him, and coldly snorted: "You don't know who knows!"

Then he ordered people to dispose of the body, and the competition continued.

Zhou Jianlai advanced to the next round.

Liu Feihua called Zhou Jianlai to the main hall, exchanged a few words and asked: "What level of cultivation are you at now?"

"The second-level spiritual realm of the star realm." Zhou Jianlai answered.

Liu Feihua was surprised when she heard this and said with admiration: "To have such advanced cultivation at such a young age is truly a rare talent!"

"My lord, the sect leader, is ridiculously complimentary."

"Last year, a foreign land opened in Jiuzhou Continent. Were you lucky enough to go in?"

"yes."

"I see, last time the foreign realm was opened, most of those who were lucky enough to enter it had great opportunities."

"The boy's chances were a bit poor and he failed to become the guardian of the sacred beast." Zhou Jianlai said casually.

"Opportunities come and go, so don't worry about it." Liu Feihua smiled and waved her hand, "I want to accept you as my disciple. I wonder if you are willing?"

"This..." Zhou Jianlai was stunned for a moment. He never expected that such a sentence would come out of Liu Feihua's mouth.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to?" Liu Feihua's expression froze slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

In his opinion, Zhou Jianlai should be overjoyed and excited after hearing what he said.

"I feel like I'm dreaming." Zhou Jianlai said against his will, "It's as light as sitting on a cloud, full of unreal feelings."

"Haha..." Liu Feihua laughed when she heard this and said: "You are not dreaming. This sect master appreciates your talent and wants to take you as his disciple and train you carefully.

Of course, if you don’t want to, then forget it and just pretend that I didn’t say anything.”

This last sentence is even more contrary to Zhou Jianlai's words.

"Yes, of course I do." Zhou Jianlai nodded hastily, but then frowned: "But..."

"But what?"

"If I worship you as my mentor now, I'm afraid the other contestants will gossip about me, so I want to wait until I win the championship in the ring before I worship you as my mentor."

Liu Feihua nodded with a smile and said: "The sect master is waiting for the good news that you won the championship, but you can't be careless. Two of the remaining people are also hiding their strength and may be able to compete with you.

."

"No one can stop me from winning the championship!" Zhou Jianlai said forcefully.

This is the task given to him by Du Keyi, how dare he fail to complete it.

"Very good, very good!" Liu Feihua nodded with satisfaction, thinking that Zhou Jian came here to save face for his would-be master, "Go ahead and don't let anyone see me chatting with you and saying that this sect leader is particularly partial.

Your gossip."

"yes."

Zhou Jianlai stood up and walked out of the hall, with a playful smile on his lips.

When he first heard that Liu Feihua was going to accept him as her disciple, he was extremely repulsed, but now he thought it was a very good idea.

There were dragon veins buried underground in the Wentian Sect. He thought that if he could get a training cave in the Wentian Sect and bring Zhang Xiaozu in to absorb the dragon veins for training, he would definitely be a great person.

A few days ago, he was still feeling guilty for not finding training resources for Zhang Xiaopou. Now someone was offering training resources to him, and he had no choice but to accept them with humiliation.

"Brother Yelu, I was scared to death when we were in the square before. I thought you were going to be driven down the mountain!"

After the competition was over and he returned to his residence, Qiu Guangzhi patted his chest and said with lingering fear.

"How could I dare to bet against that old guy without being completely sure?" Zhou Jianlai said with a smile.

"Good for you."

"Who is your opponent tomorrow?"

"Hehe..." Qiu Guangzhi smiled proudly and said: "The gods and Buddhas in the sky are blessing me, allowing me to advance again with a bye."

"...It's really yours!" Zhou Jianlai raised his thumb at him in admiration. He was promoted to the next two consecutive rounds, and his luck was overwhelming.

"Just wait, I'll buy some wine and meat, and let's have a good celebration."

After a while of burning incense, Qiu Guangzhi brought back two jars of wine, two roast chickens and a bag of peanuts.

Zhou Jianlai's opponent tomorrow was not strong, so Qiu Guangzhi was not worried about getting Zhou Jianlai drunk. As soon as the doors and windows were closed, the two of them hid in the room and drank heavily.

When it comes to wine, Zhou Jianlai has always accepted all comers.

Dangdangdang...

In Xiangyangfeng, Du Keyi was sitting at the table, holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand, tapping the empty wine jar on the table boredly.

She had struggled and hesitated several times whether to go to Zhou Jianlai secretly to ask for a drink, but in the end she gave up the idea shyly.

There were still a lot of side dishes on the table, but the wine was gone. She felt that this was really a sad thing.

"Pfft——"

As her thoughts flowed, she suddenly couldn't help laughing and whispered to herself: "That guy was right, I am indeed an alcoholic with potential."

As she said that, she took out the empty wine jars from the mustard seeds one by one, arranged them in a row in the middle of the table, then put her arms on the table, rested her chin on her arms, and began to look at the wine jars in trance.

She tried hard to remember when she asked Zhou Jianlai for each jar of wine, and when she drank it empty.

She felt that it must be a good memory, but no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't recall it bit by bit.

Snapped!

She suddenly slapped her head angrily and asked herself sullenly: "How on earth did I lose my memory?!"

Dang Dang Dang!

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Then came the voice of senior sister Tan Xizhi: "Little drunkard, senior sister, there is wine here, do you want to drink it?"

Du Keyi was startled and quickly put away the wine jar on the table.

Bang!

In the rush, she knocked a wine jar off the table, fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"What's wrong?" Tan Xizhi heard the sound of the wine jar breaking outside the door and hurriedly knocked on the door and asked.

"Oh, it's okay, senior sister." Du Keyi responded in a panic. He didn't have time to clean up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground. He waved his sleeves and threw out a few strong winds, sweeping the broken porcelain pieces on the ground under the table.

She didn't notice that there was a note sandwiched among the broken pieces of porcelain.

This note was originally placed in a wine jar, but the wine jar broke and leaked out.


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