At the moment when this voice came in, most of the hundred or so people in this wine shop changed their faces greatly, as if they heard the voice of the demon king of the mixed world, and a few timid people almost didn't hesitate to "slip" under the table.

It was an iron hand, attached to half of the arm, like an intelligent robotic arm in a sci-fi blockbuster.

It's just that although it is an iron hand, it is full of strength when it is grabbed like this, and whether it is the angle or speed, it is several times faster than a normal person's hand.

Obviously, the other party is also a practitioner, and the foundation of martial arts cultivation is quite good, and it seems that the strength is at least in the silver rank.

Of course, it was only the silver rank, and in Yun Feng's eyes, this iron hand was no different from an earthworm crawling over slowly.

Not only Yun Feng, but even Xia Ziyu, who was sitting opposite him, also sat calmly, his pretty face did not show the slightest panic, and the whole person did not move at all, just quietly watching the iron hand quickly grab the unopened immortal drunk on the table.

After a strange sound, the iron hand shrank back as if it was electrocuted, and the owner of the iron hand took two or three steps backwards before stabilizing his figure.

An embarrassed red flush appeared on the black face with a beard, and a hint of surprise was reflected in a pair of triangular eyes.

"If you want to drink, just say it, it doesn't seem like it's good to grab it like this?Although I'm a scoundrel sometimes, I can't see anyone else being a scoundrel than me, understand?" The corner of Yun Feng's mouth floated with a smile that the dead man didn't pay for his life, and this crooked reasoning that sounded strong and reasonable came out of his mouth, and it seemed to have become the truth.

Xia Ziyu's face moved slightly, and a strange light flashed in a pair of Danfeng's eyes.

"Boy, do you know who Lao Tzu is? Acquaintances obediently offer this bottle of wine with both hands! Lao Tzu has taken a fancy to your wine, that is your blessing, how many people kneel and beg me to take a sip of their wine on weekdays, Lao Tzu is unlucky!" The black man in the iron tower had an angry face, and the iron hand of his right limb stretched and contracted several times, making a piercing sound of "click".

Yun Feng had a smile on his face, calmly picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it all again, closed his eyes and looked intoxicated.

"Little ...... Boy, he ...... He's the only one in the underground world of Jiangbei Province! You're still ...... Or ......" One of the frightened drinkers next to him kindly reminded Yun Feng with a trembling voice, but before he finished speaking, he immediately closed his mouth after seeing the anger on Iron Hand Du Kill's face.

"Iron Hand Du Kill?" Yun Feng just looked at the black tower man who wanted to take away the bottle of immortal drunk just now, and asked with a smile, "Do you really want this bottle of wine?"

"Nonsense! Count you as acquaintances! This bottle of wine Lao Tzu took away! In the future, if you encounter trouble in the Windy City, you will report the name of my Iron Hand Du Kill, and you can be safe!" Seeing Yun Feng ask this, the Iron Hand Du Kill only said that he was afraid of himself after hearing about his name, and the anger on his face decreased sharply, and his nostrils replied to the sky, and he strode forward and stretched out his hand to the wine bottle again.

The iron hand was shocked by Yun Feng's shock, and he didn't know what was going on, and half of his arm was numb, and this time the iron hand was stretched out to the wine bottle, which was a normal flesh and blood palm.

A flash of unwillingness and regret flashed in everyone's eyes.

It seems that today's bottle of rare treasures worth 150 million is about to fall into the hands of this iron hand Du Kill!

If it falls into the hands of others, it's okay to say, even if it is still in Yun Feng's hands, then you can find a way to buy it back or grab it, but if it falls into the hands of the Iron Hand Du Killer, then it will be completely in the vault!

Because it was expected that Yun Feng would not dare to resist again, the speed of the hand that was killed by the iron hand this time was no different from that of ordinary people, and his swarthy face was full of pride.

Xia Ziyu looked at the hand that was stretched out to the wine bottle, and then at Yun Feng, who was indifferent, and a trace of doubt appeared on his pretty face.

Finally, the hand was on the bottle.

The last bottle of rare treasure immortal drunk in the world was killed by the iron hand and held in his hand!

"Yun Feng, this is the first gift I gave you, is it a little inappropriate for you to let people take it like this?" Xia Ziyu originally thought that Yun Feng would stop it again, but who knew that it was not until the iron hand Du Kill held the bottle of immortal drunk in his arms and couldn't put it down, and he didn't see him make any moves, so he couldn't hold it back anymore, and asked with a grudge on his face.

Hearing Xia Ziyu's complaint, the onlookers instantly felt their blood rise, and they couldn't help but step forward to help her snatch the bottle of fairy drunk from the Iron Hand Du Killer!

Of course, looking at Yun Feng's gaze, there were more points of disdain.

Yes, the wine and wine sent to this kid by Baba, the first goddess of Luodu, was robbed by such an iron hand, and Yun Feng, as the person concerned, didn't even dare to let out a fart!

Is such a person worthy of being called a man? Is he worthy of being favored by the first goddess of Luodu?

There is no heavenly reason, it is simply unreasonable!

Yun Feng acted like a nobody, directly ignoring the eyes full of disdain and indignation in everyone, and smiled faintly at Xia Ziyu: "Look, you also said that this is a gift you gave me, since you gave it to me, then what to do with it is my business......, isn't it?" Well, since you want to take it and see it, let him see it, do you think he can really drink it?"

"It turns out that I was still curious, why were you called the little king eight calves by Ye Bingyan, it seems that this is really the case today, and now even I want to burst into foul language, do you know?" Xia Ziyu heard Yun Feng say this, the dark clouds on her pretty face suddenly dispersed, and she also smiled and said: "Maybe you are right, since the gift was given to you, how to deal with it is your business!"

"Hey, hey, boy, you heard Lao Tzu clearly, first, Lao Tzu's name is called Iron Hand Du Kill, not what you made up about iron claws floating on water! Also, since this fairy drunk has fallen into Lao Tzu's hands, of course it is used to drink, is it possible that you still want me to go back? Dream it!"

Iron Hand Du Kill was very angry by Yun Feng's attitude, and immediately held the wine bottle to correct Yun Feng's mistake seriously.

"Oh, yes, then you can try it with a sip?" Yun Feng glanced at Iron Hand Du Kill nonchalantly, and said defiantly.

"Drink it, I'll drink it to you now, let you see if the Iron Hand Du Kill dares to drink!"

"Well, that's good! It's really a fairy drunk, and it's worthy of its reputation! Haha, boy, Lao Tzu drank it too, what can you do with Lao Tzu...... Oh, no, this thing is poisonous!"