"Rich slave, well, I've heard of it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xu Han nodded and said, "I've been to the abandoned capital before, and I know a lot about the gangsters here. ”

"Have you heard of it?" When the rich slave heard this, he immediately put out an arrogant stinky shelf, "I've heard that you shouldn't let Lao Tzu go soon? If you hurt Lao Tzu, none of you will want to get out of the abandoned capital!"

"Yo, it's arrogant. Qiu En smiled and said, "I really want to know if your gang of wicked people can really make us unable to get out of the abandoned capital, what should we do......" He pretended to be worried, and then smiled: "It's better to kill you now!"

"You?!" Qiu En's tone didn't sound like a joke at all, and even more like his personal hobby, the rich slave suddenly stood on end, and said in astonishment: "Lao Tzu is not to scare you, although Lao Tzu has fallen into your hands, but my strength has stepped into the threshold of the micro level, and my strength can only rank fourth in the Gang of the Wicked." The strength of the eldest brother drunkard can crush the three of us, don't think that the Wicked Gang are all rice buckets, and it is impossible to gain a foothold in the abandoned capital full of gangsters with a group of wine bags and rice bags alone. ”

Looking at the appearance of the Miscellaneous, he is not deceiving them, and Xu Han knows something about the Gang of the Wicked, the four evils of the Gang of the Wicked are all first-class masters, especially the boss drunkard, whose strength is unfathomable.

What makes Xu Han feel strange is that it is said that except for the eldest drunkard, none of the four evils have reached the advanced level, why in just a few years, even the weakest fourth has entered the threshold of the advanced level?

Not only that, but those brothers of the Ghost Fang Team also broke through to the advanced level almost overnight......

Suddenly, Xu Han had a headache, and some images flashed through his mind...... These images are his missing memories, but they are very broken.

At this time, some cold sweat broke out on Xu Han's forehead, he took a deep breath, and said to the rich slave, "Take me to meet your boss." ”

The rich slave was stunned, "Are you sure?"

"Well, I'm sure. ”

The rich slave thought to himself, if he was released directly, these people might be able to get out of the abandoned capital alive, but they really wanted to meet the boss drunkard......

Then he sneered in his heart, heh, since there is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell, you have to break in, then it's no wonder to me.

"Okay, I'll take you there. The rich slave readily agreed.

The Wicked Gang is entrenched in the area of the Northern District of the Abandoned Capital, and almost occupies most of the Northern District, which is the activity area of the Wicked Gang.

The black gate is decorated with a large skull on the left and right, and this is the gate of the Hall of the Wicked. Outside, some of the younger brothers of the Wicked Gangs were patrolling, and when they saw the Rich Slaves, they immediately avoided them, but soon surrounded them in horror.

For they saw that the rich slave had a bronze knife in his throat.

"Get out of the way, go and inform the boss, and say that someone wants to see him. The rich slave felt a little embarrassed, gritted his teeth and ordered.

When the younger brother heard this, he did so, and soon the door of the Hall of the Wicked opened, and he was greeted by a deep well in the middle of a large courtyard.

The rich slave led Xu Han and the others in, Xu Han glanced at the deep well intentionally or unintentionally, and his pupils suddenly shrank slightly.

Underneath that deep well, there were piles of bones.

Seeing that Xu Han's eyes had changed, Ruoyan and Qiu En also glanced down curiously, and their faces became solemn.

Walking straight is the council chamber of the Hall of the Wicked, and the boss of the Wicked Gang, the drunkard, receives a notice to come to the council chamber, and happens to bump into the Rich Slave and the three people behind him.

The drunkard was disheveled, uninhibited, and had a completely unkempt appearance, and his beard was obviously unkempt, long and messy. He also dressed casually, with ripped denim and a black topless shirt, a wine gourd pinned to his left waist, and a desert scimitar pinned to his right waist.

He staggered over, and did not stop until he bumped into the rich slave, his drunken eyes condensed slightly, and then laughed: "Fourth!

The rich slave was speechless, the knife was on his neck, and at this time, he caught up with the boss and got drunk, and he said anxiously: "Oh, big brother! What a coincidence, I asked someone to inform you to come to the council room!"

"Oh?" the drunkard shook his body again and muttered in confusion, "Is that so?"

"Yes!" the rich slave nodded his head quickly.

"That'...... What are you calling me for?!" The drunkard asked with a drunken burp and puzzled.

The rich slave wanted to slap him on the head, but he still said calmly: "Big brother, someone wants to see you." ”

"Who wants to see me?" the drunkard was stunned and waved his hand in a dashing manner: "No!

Xu Han and Ruoyan glanced at each other, with a hint of helplessness in their eyes. I didn't expect the leading boss of the Wicked Gang to be this virtuous, completely a drunken man who dreams of death and doesn't know what to call it!

At this time, Xu Han smiled slightly, "I want to see you." ”

"You?" the drunkard shook again, looked at Xu Han carefully, and then waved his hand: "You don't see you either!"

Xu Han shook his head helplessly: "Brother drunkard, I am going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and it is not so easy to send me away." ”

The drunkard burped and said, "You...... If you have something, I have something to do...... Why can't I send you away...... Send it away?" As he spoke, he suddenly laughed: "Is it possible, do you want to drink with me?"

The corners of Xu Han's mouth raised slightly, and he said to the rich slave: "Do you have a lot of wine?"

"Yes. ”

"What kind of wine?"

"All kinds of wine!"

"Okay, you let people get a jar of green snake wine, a bottle of agave, a bottle of fragrant kisses, and an altar of immortals to get drunk, I have a way to sober up your boss. Xu Han said confidently.

The rich slave was about to doubt the letter, but the drunkard's eyes lit up when he heard the names of these wines, and he was in high spirits, "Yo drink?! There are connoisseurs?!Come on, go to the wine cellar and get a jar of green snake wine, a bottle of agave, a bottle of fragrant kisses, an altar of fairy drunk, immediately!

The rich slave was stunned, and his men went to the cellar to take out all the wine he wanted, and placed a row on the snakeskin blanket of the council chamber, two bottles and two jars.

The green jar is filled with green snake wine, and the white jar is filled with fairy drunkenness.

Xu Han pulled out the stopper of the immortal's drunkenness, picked up the jar and poured it down.

"Hey, who let you drink it?!!, this wine is expensive!" the rich slave was anxious to stop it, but was stopped by the drunkard.

The drunkard stared at Xu Han with interest and half drunk and half conscious, "Fourth, don't stop him, only the wine is worthy of drinking this good wine." ”

The rich slave muttered: "Big brother, does this mean that I am not a wine maker and do not deserve to drink this good wine?"

"Haha!Fourth, don't think too much!" The drunkard patted him on the back arrogantly, "Aren't you a restaurant, won't I let you drink too?"

The rich slave felt a chill in his heart when he heard this, and he did not feel comforted at all.

Xu Han only drank most of this altar of immortals, then wiped the corners of his mouth, and successively opened the agave, fragrant kiss, and green snake wine, and then he drank most of the green snake wine, mixed it with fragrant kisses, and stuffed it into the bottle mouth to shake it three times to the left, four times to the right, and three circles up and down, which was very rhythmic.

The drunkard's eyes widened and he looked excited.

I saw Xu Han then mixed in the agave, turned the wine jar clockwise, and after about thirty circles, he turned counterclockwise in the opposite direction and stopped at twenty circles. Then he opened the jar, poured it up, and stopped halfway through it.

The rich slave pondered what kind of medicine Xu Han was selling in this gourd, but Xu Han poured all the remaining mixed wine into the fairy drunk, and then his palm carried an internal strength, and gently pressed it on the wine jar, and the wine jar stirred up.

"Alright, you're done. Xu Han smiled and threw the jar of wine directly to the drunkard.

The drunkard caught it and laughed: "Hahahaha! Brother, although I don't know what medicine you sell in this wine jar, I feel that you are not simple!"

The rich slave approached the wine jar curiously, "Big brother, can this wine really sober up?"

The drunkard gave him a blank look, "Fourth, I didn't say you, what do you know all day long besides money and money?" Lao Tzu has drunk wine for most of his life, and he has never heard of wine being sober. ”

The rich slave suddenly became angry and scolded at Xu Han: "Uncle Cao! You dare to deceive Lao Tzu?!"

"I didn't lie to you. Xu Han had a smile on his face: "If you don't believe it, look at your eldest brother, where does he still look drunk." ”

The rich slave was stunned when he heard this, and it was true that the drunkard boss was much more sober than just now.

"Big brother, what the hell is going on?" the rich slave was confused.

The drunkard put the wine jar in front of the rich slave's nose and shook it a few times, "Do you smell it, is it fragrant?"

The rich slave had already smelled it, and from just now there was a strange fragrance in the council room, which made people feel refreshed.

"Incense. The Rich Slave nodded.

The drunkard pointed to the jar and said, "What you smell is the smell of wine, and this smell of wine can refresh your mind, and naturally you will wake up the wine." ”

"So that's what happened. The rich slave sighed in surprise and patted his head.

"Come, store this wine for me, and store it separately!" the drunkard said, holding the wine jar and drinking.

Xu Han smiled lightly: "Don't you taste it?"

"Eh, it's a terrible thing to doom now. The deeper the wine, the better, and the longer it is left, the more mellow it is. This is especially true for good wine. I'll let it go for three or five years, and then I'll take it out and drink a cup of it, tsk......tt" As he spoke, the drunkard pinched his throat and hummed a Peking song: "Wine...... The aftertaste ......!!! the wine...... Babble, yes!"

Xu Han couldn't help but applaud, "The drunkard boss loves wine deeply, and he deserves to be a restaurant." ”

After his subordinates took down the wine and stored it, the drunkard regained his serious look, he walked to the high hall of the conference hall, and sat on a two-meter-long leather chair facing Xu Han, "Now that the wine is awake and the good wine is hidden, it's time to talk about your business." Tell me, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

Xu Han raised his head, cold and indifferent, even though he looked up at the other party, his momentum did not lose a cent, "It's a trivial matter, but I don't know if the drunkard boss has this measure." ”

After that, he explained the ins and outs of the matter 1510 times.