Sakyo bowed and waved, and a waiter immediately brought two smaller wine jars. Suddenly, the eyes around him were a little envious.
The price of this second tier is more than ten times higher. It is really not something that ordinary people can afford. They usually come to try a few to try something new. But this guy ordered two at once, and even the drinkers around him were worried that he was a liar.
As soon as the package was opened, the fragrance immediately came out, and the drunk scholar heard a series of clucking sounds, including his.
He started drinking without hesitation. Life is like a dream. Suddenly, the drunk scholar really wanted to taste the ultimate drink.
How bold do you have to be to dare to give such a name?
At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the door of the wine stall, "It's Kuang Sheng Zhang Yang."
"I haven't seen him in the past few days. I'm lucky."
"I don't know what he will drink this time. We can follow him to find out."
"It depends on luck."
Everyone looked at Zhang Yang eagerly. This guy would open a jar of the best every time he came. The minimum was fifty years. Once he became an alcoholic for ten thousand years, the taste would reach a new level. Even if he didn't drink it, it would be good to smell it.
In the lobby, diners chatted in low voices and looked at Zhang Yang with admiration from time to time.
The drunken scholar stroked his chin and looked at Zhang Yang. He was indeed a good young man. When an old drunkard sees a young drunkard, he always has some affinity.
Zhang Yang came here to drink. He was also preparing for the No. 1 Dojo in the world, but he lacked inspiration today.
Zuo Jing and Ukyo saw Zhang Yang and immediately greeted him. Zhang Yang was considered half a boss.
But in fact, some of Zhang Yang's personality also troubled Zuo Jing and Ukyo... Even if he is a crazy saint and plays a gangster, the female guests will still be scared away. They will not surrender just because the gangster is a crazy saint.
Hugs and hugs.
However, today Zhang Yang obviously had no intention of doing this. He saw that several beautiful guests did not make any move, nor did they tease the two sisters as usual.
"Bring up my altar." Zhang Yang said.
Ukyo nodded. That jar is a treasured brother of the extreme series. Wang Meng rarely brews this kind. After all, it is a feeling. And feelings should not be consumed often. Zhang Yang will only be when he is the most depressed.
Only then can I drink.
It was such a precious treasure that Ni Yong and others couldn't even take a sip.
Brother, Wang Meng has two altars in total, one is at the Fire Emperor's place, and the other is at Zhang Yang's place.
The drunk scholar was drinking his own wine leisurely, seeing that no one else could compare with drinking his own. When Ukyo came out with a jar in his arms, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
The drunk scholar's nose twitched, and his eyes revealed an incredible light.
"Is this the brother of one of the three legendary drunkards in the series?"
The three major series of alcoholics are the limit of alcohol, reincarnation, brothers, and being drunk for ten thousand years. For an alcoholic, if he cannot drink these three in this life, it will be a regret until death.
But even if you have money and status, you can't drink this kind of wine. It is said that the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty wanted to try it and was drunk for ten thousand years, but he didn't get it. The head of the Wang family, Wang Zongzheng, wanted to try it with his brothers, but he was also rejected. It was quite a bit like "disregarding relatives".
of domineering.
Even my own family is like this, and other guests can't get angry. You have the emperor of Zhou in the big house? How can you compare to the head of the Wang family?
The less they can get, the more drunkards crave it.
Looking at that brother, my eyes almost popped out.
A turquoise bluestone bowl. It is made of Bingche bluestone produced in Ta Liujiu. It is the perfect match for the brothers. Zhang Yang also worked hard to get it.
Oops, the wine jar was opened, and flames erupted in an instant. This is unique to brothers, unique and unparalleled in ancient and modern times.
It is said that Wang Meng can only brew it when he is in excellent condition.
Zhang Yang's speed was as fast as lightning. A bowl was poured out, and the jar was immediately sealed to prevent the smell of alcohol from escaping. The whole process was a flash of light. Many drinkers only felt a smell of alcohol and a red light, and then nothing disappeared.
When the brothers touched the icy bluestone bowl with their passion, they immediately had a wonderful reaction, which is the ultimate that only wine drinkers can dream of.
If it wasn't a last resort, Zhang Yang would really be reluctant to drink. He needed a little stimulation to break through the bottleneck in front of him. The world's number one dojo was at an unprecedented level. With his character, he would rather die than miss it. Some old monsters that had been dormant for hundreds of years were born one after another.
I am excited just thinking about it, but it is definitely not enough with the current situation. Under this stimulation, Zhang Yang is making rapid progress every day, but it is still not enough. He must be strong enough and more ferocious!
Zhang Yang was about to drink down the wine, but a hand appeared out of thin air to stop him.
"Little brother, how about we discuss it?" the drunk scholar said with a smile.
Zhang Yang felt that the other party's hand was like a rock, but he couldn't feel a breath.
I met a top expert.
"What kind of discussion?" Zhang Yang said in a deep voice.
"Haha, I will help you solve your problem. This wine and the rest are mine."
The drunk scholar said.
Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment. The down-and-out scholar in front of him must be at the level of the God Transformation Realm, but his problem cannot be solved by the general God Transformation Realm. Due to the number one dojo in the world, the number of masters of the God Transformation Realm in Haojing has also reached an unprecedented level.
high.
Frankly speaking, it is only a matter of time before Zhang Yang enters the realm of divine transformation, and not just anyone can guide him.
"Jie, Jie, Jie... Drunk scholar, the more you go back, the more you go back, and you still want to steal wine from children."
At this time, a strange laughter sounded in the lobby, but... only the sound was heard, but no one could be seen.
The drunk scholar narrowed his eyes, "You can laugh so obscenely in this world...Eighteen-winged bat, why aren't you dead yet?"
"The mosquitoes are not dead, so how dare I die first... Wait, drunk scholar, why are you cursing me to death?"
"I haven't heard from you for more than a hundred years, so of course I thought you were dead."
"Can't I ascend?"
"I haven't even flown, so why can you ascend?" The drunk scholar rolled his eyes.
"My immortality is stronger than yours."
"Do you believe it yourself!"
Bang!
The atmosphere in the wine stall lobby suddenly became tense, and two invisible momentums clashed in the lobby.
Ordinary drinkers don't feel anything, but Zhang Yang's face suddenly changes...
The confrontation between the drunken scholar and the eighteen-winged bat was like the collision of two ancient giant beasts. At this level, weak people could not feel it, but he could feel it after knocking it off, and he was the first to bear the brunt.
Pfft...
For a moment, his blood boiled, and Zhang Yang immediately drank the bowl of brothers in front of him. His eyes were radiant and his aura was burning fiercely. Unlike Zhang Yang, who was violently fighting, the drunk scholar was still so calm.
The drunk scholar was startled, "Hey, this guy has a good understanding. He has wings. When it comes to settling old scores, the two of us seem to be far behind."
"Jie Jie Jie, that is, although I don't like you very much, but I haven't had time to talk to you. I heard that the dead people are here too. Drunk scholar, your luck is as bad as ever."
"Bah, let them turn into ashes this time." The drunk scholar slapped Zhang Yang again.
"Jie Jie Jie, then I'll wait and see. Don't worry, as far as our old friendship is concerned, I will collect your body for you, and I won't let those dead people turn you into a monster."
"Bah, I still don't know who will collect whose body!"
"Jiejiejie...I'll go too."
A strong wind suddenly blew up from the lobby.
Many of the drinkers looked at each other. Although they didn't understand much, they were already silent at this time. The down-and-out scholar in front of them was obviously a master. It was unknown how high he was, but he was no longer someone they could offend.
"You guys secretly drank a bowl. What a waste. The rest belongs to me. I don't want to change my name, but I don't want to change my surname. I am a drunk scholar. Remember to come to me."
The drunk scholar didn't even give Zhang Yang a chance to "discuss" and slowly took away the remaining brother's wine. Zhang Yang didn't object during the whole process.
...In fact, the mad saint is willing to bite the opponent to death. He is simply a robber and a gangster, and he robs!
The drunk scholar waved his hand, "Don't stare so wide, I know you are very touched."
As the drunken scholar spoke, he made a roar and disappeared. If he didn't leave now, he would wait until some time later. Before he left, he swept away all the food and wine on Zhang Yang's table.
Zuo Jing and Ukyo were stunned. Others didn't know what happened. Zhang Yang seemed to be thinking about something.
After a while, Zhang Yang let out an earth-shattering howl, "You shameless man, who promised you my wine!"
As he spoke, he rushed out in a flash like a strong wind.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what was going on, but Zhan Tianxuan remained silent. He himself was a monk in the realm of gods, but his cultivation had been stagnant for more than fifty years. When he was still a high-spirited young monk,
He had heard of these two names since then.
The drunk scholar in Zui Miao World and the Blood Demon King Eighteen Bat Wings were already masters at the pinnacle of the God Transformation Realm at that time...
Zhang Yang disappeared without a trace. Zuo Jing and Ukyo felt that something had happened and hurriedly went back to report.
Zuo Jing explained the matter briefly. Ma Tianer and Suo Ming both looked at each other, obviously not understanding each other. The two of them had not been in the Zhongqian Realm for a long time, so they definitely did not understand the hundreds of years old monster.
.
However, Zhan Yingluo came with Zhan Tianxuan. The Zhan family and the Wang family were family friends, and the relationship between Zhan Yingluo and Wang Meng was extraordinary. Under the current situation, it was impossible for the Zhan family to distance themselves from each other.
Although Zhan Tianxuan is not as good as the two in cultivation, he is indeed different in terms of knowledge. The Zhan family is always paying attention to every move in Haojing at all levels.
"The Eighteen Wings come from a team called Feitianwu, there are five people in total, and the Eighteen Wings are one of them. They are a temporary group, but there is no doubt that it is a forbidden group.
Zhan Tianxuan explained that this time for some reason, many teams of super strong people appeared. They seemed to no longer care about the first dojo itself, and made the first dojo an opportunity to resolve their centuries-old grudges.
Opportunities came out one after another, followed by a chain reaction, and wave after wave of hidden masters came out for one reason or another.
Such combinations are called taboo combinations. These people are powerful enough to rebel against customers.
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