Kao is born with good wine, so there is no regulation on wine in the Imperial Garden.

But this does not mean that the people are allowed to live a life of drunkenness.

On the contrary, the control of the Heaven-Shaking Three-Striped Lion is still quite strict, and how can such a strong smell of alcohol suddenly appear without attracting attention.

In the room where Chen Fan and the others crawled on the table and fell asleep, they didn't know that the table was surrounded by many people....

The snoring shook the sky, and the ups and downs were very rhythmic.

The men and women who were watching all saw this, and their faces were full of anger and their eyes were cold.

What are you kidding, this is the Imperial Garden, who dares to be presumptuous here, not to mention two stinky boys who cultivate immortals.

In other words, how could immortal cultivators appear here?

No one is stupid, although he is angry in his heart, he does not act rashly.

If you are not from your own clan but can enter the Imperial Garden, at least you need the consent of a king-level person.

However, such a posture is really a contempt and insult to the Heaven-Shaking Three-Pattern Lion Clan.

Finally, in the crowd, a middle-aged man who was somewhat responsible stepped forward, investigated the situation of the two of them, frowned and hesitated, and asked someone to bring a bucket of water and some towels.

Of course, they won't directly splash water on the two of them, but it's impossible to let them indulge like this.

Wet the towel and wring it out and put it on their faces.

A cold burst appeared very suddenly, and the two of them woke up suddenly, their bodies bounced up from their seats, and they looked around drunkenly.

Chen Fan shook his head, and everyone was a ghost in his eyes.

His head was like mush, and he couldn't figure out what was going on at this time, and he even forgot that he was an immortal cultivator, so much so that he forgot to run his cultivation to dispel the alcohol.

The blood without a trace reacted very quickly, but he frowned and found that something was wrong and ran his cultivation, and a choking smell of wine was forced out of his body, and he was completely sober.

It's just that because he is in the Imperial Garden, and his identity is an immortal cultivator, he didn't say anything to explain, and he was ready to attach himself to Chen Fan.

Turning to look at Chen Fan, he was stunned, and found that he was still dangling there, looking at the people around him with a shouting look.

I was a little confused for a while, and I didn't understand why Chen Fan didn't run the cultivation to dispel the alcohol.

At this time, Chen Fan was afraid in his heart and was unhappy.

What does it feel like to be drunk and suddenly find yourself surrounded?

The first reaction must be fear, and the second reaction is to break out of the encirclement.

The sense of self-protection reminded him not of how to wake up, but to find the utensils that could protect him.

He remembered that he had a knife, and more than one.

I felt very rich, and I felt that there was a long-hidden desire in my heart to be stimulated....

Zheng Zheng~~

Two long knives appeared out of thin air.

Chen Fan raised his hand and looked at the two long knives with a little fog, and struck each other to make a clanging sound...

It looked funny, as if I didn't know where the knife came from.

The body staggered, his head glanced left and right like a rattle, and he smirked.

Everyone who watched was stunned, and no one had encountered this situation.

Anyway, is this person sick, how can he still dispel the alcohol power, what do you want to do with two broken knives?

I thought about everything, but I didn't expect Chen Fan to do it.

The next moment, Chen Fan used a force under his feet, raised his knife and slashed at the front person.

Don't look drunk, chop people without dragging mud and water, and the movements are extremely clean and neat, as if they were innate.

The most important point is that the Xuan Qi operates autonomously, and Wanxiang automatically adds to his body, and instinctively uses the Wanxiang of the Fenglai Cloud Lion Clan on his body.

The phantom is fleeting, like a ghost.

Many people were shocked when they saw this scene.

This illusory qi can only be done by stepping into the power of the demon cultivation avenue.

Even the blood without a trace was stunned, thinking that Chen Fan had deliberately hidden his strength before.

Chen Fan's move was too sudden, otherwise he would definitely stop him.

But now, it's too late.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Fan had already come to the front of a person, and the long knife in his hand fell directly without any hesitation.

Luckily, there was no blood splattered.

With a crisp thud, the long knife stopped, no more than a finger's width from the top of the man's head.

It was the middle-aged man who had just ordered the two to wake up, but his strength was not weak, although he was not among the eighteen tyrants, he was not much different.

Ranking in the eighteen tyrants is not only the ranking of strength, but also the ranking of potential, he has enough strength, but the potential is not good, this is not among the eighteen tyrants, which is why the eighteen tyrants are still young, and these eighteen people can be regarded as the key cultivators of the nine kings and even the three emperors.

From the point of view of life, especially from Chen Fan, he could feel the real killing intent, so he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation.

This sword went from the bottom to the top and directly hit the long knife that Chen Fan fell, which stopped the long knife.

The sword roared crisply, buzzing, and the force caused the tiger's mouth to be slightly numb.

What a force!

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and with a strong arm, he directly flipped Chen Fan's long knife aside, and the long sword pointed directly at Chen Fan's shoulder.

So far, he hasn't killed anyone.

Because he has scruples.

wanted to control Chen Fan first and hand it over to the Nine Kings.

didn't mean to look down on Chen Fan, as soon as he fought, he knew that Chen Fan's strength was not weak, and his ability to do his best was enough to make him go all out.

However, he still underestimated Chen Fan a little.

Because Chen Fan is not at ease at all.

You give it your all, I don't play with you at all, you go all out and there's a fart.

Chen Fan turned around and blew directly towards others like a tornado.

Clang~

A dull metal clash sounded again in the field.

There are a lot of people in the field, as the strength of the Heaven-Shaking Three-Pattern Lion Clan, they are not weak, and since they have done it, they will naturally not stand in place in a daze, and they have already prepared.

It's just that as one of the three emperors of the Nine Shadows Jungle, the clan has arrogance in their bones and disdains to do things that bully more and less, so they didn't beat Chen Fan in groups.

Everything happened so suddenly that Blood Without a Trace hadn't even figured out how to break the siege.

Break out with Chen Fan?

This is not a joke, this is the depths of the Nine Shadows Jungle, in the Imperial Garden, everyone is drowned in a mouthful of spit, and it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to break out.

Help these people subdue Chen Fan?

It is even more impossible, I can't do such a treacherous thing.

In the end, Blood Without a Trace has made a decision...

Zheng~

With a flick of his thumb, this time the long sword was directly ejected from the sheath, and he jumped to catch it and ran directly towards Chen Fan, the broken sword buzzed, and it directly broke through, blocking between Chen Fan and the person who was fighting.

The broken sword in one hand greeted the attack, grabbed Chen Fan's arm with the other, twisted his body and flew back, and the long sword came out of his hand.

The next moment, the Xuan Qi diffused out, and the faint lines on the broken sword lit up.

Then the movement of the broken sword became louder and louder, and it was not difficult to hear that the frequency of the humming increased a lot.

Suddenly, a burst of red light appeared, and the temperature around him suddenly increased a lot, and then there was a substantial flame rising up, condensing a flame long sword.

The flaming sword swirled and flew by, and in just a moment, it firmly surrounded the two of them in a small area.

It's like locking yourself up in a flame cage.

After the previous battle, a lot of alcohol in his body was dissolved under the operation of Xuan Qi, and Chen Fanjiu had already woken up.

The cage of the flaming sword kept the people of the Heaven-Shattering Three-Striped Lion out, giving them a chance to catch their breath.

Only then did Chen Fan realize what he had done.

There is remorse, but you can't show it too much on the face.

Touched by a glance at Blood Traceless, he put away his long knife and patted him on the shoulder, revealing an embarrassed smile.

Blood Without a Trace is in a complicated mood, I knew that I would never drink with him like this, the wine is too inferior, I drink too much and is perverted, this is, no matter where the situation is, I dare to pull out a knife and cut people, and I can die several times in a minute, it's too scary.

Blood Without a Trace was very speechless, and he wanted to scold when he opened his mouth, but how could Chen Fan give him such a chance.

He stepped forward, with a flattering smile on his face.

First, he made an apologetic gesture to the two people who were going to cut before, and then looked at the old man and smiled.

Everyone present at the Ambassador of Change was stunned.

This smile is too cheap, but if you don't hit the smiling person when you reach out, Chen Fan is really embarrassed to do it when she laughs.

"I'm sorry, I drank too much, I just made a joke with everyone, I heard that everyone's strength is very good, and I couldn't help but learn a thing or two for a while, it's really true, admire and admire!"

"Hmph, who did you listen to?" someone asked.

"Many people said it, he said, really!" Chen Fan said that there was no trace of blood in his fingers.

"Don't be sloppy here, honestly explain who you are, dare to provoke me like this, I'm not afraid of being chopped up and fed to the dogs!"

Chopped up and fed to the dogs?

It sounds so familiar, could it be that there are still dogs in the Imperial Garden?

"You can call me Simba, I am from the Fenglai Cloud Lion Clan, this is a friend I met halfway, you should have heard their names too, his name is Blood Without a Trace, and he is famous in the circle!"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man present looked at the blood without a trace and confirmed, "You are really blood without a trace?"

Blood Without a Trace stepped forward, and with a wave of his hand, he directly removed the fire sword that was guarding around him.

The fire sword disappeared and the broken sword returned to the bloody hand without a trace, and the hand said: "Contemptible people are not talented, they have no choice but to sacrifice their ugliness, and I hope you don't take it to heart." ”

"What a handsome swordsmanship, I would like to learn from you when I have a chance!" said the middle-aged man.

"Definitely!"

After getting a response, the middle-aged man looked at Chen Fan and turned cold...

The long sword in his hand pointed straight at him and said, "I can believe that he is bloodless, but you say that you are from the Fenglai Cloud Lion Clan, I don't believe it, as we all know, the Fenglai Cloud Lion Clan is not surnamed Xin at all!"

it!

Jinnyima's dog is bloody.

Chen Fan scolded again and again in his heart, but his face was unusually calm.

looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, and asked calmly, "Then what do you say is the surname of the Fenglai Yunshi clan?"

"Of course, the surname is test!"

"Uh...let's be honest, my name is Kaushimba!"

"Hehe...there is a problem!...say....who are you?" The middle-aged man raised the long sword in his hand.

“．．．．．．＂

You're a scheming lion.

He knew that he had been fooled, not because the other party's IQ was too high, but because he thought too simply.

There are also beasts that are not pure.