"If you want to drink immortal wine, you still need a post from Hades, did your Excellency bring a post?"

The lame old man limped out, and this old man, who seemed to be able to blow with a gust of wind, actually had a true yuan fluctuation on his body at this moment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info This person is actually an immortal cultivator, and judging from the true yuan breath, this person has reached the level of qi refining perfection, although he has not broken through, but his breath is clear, not at all like a person who has just entered this realm, but like the kind of strong person who may break through at any time.

After discovering this, Xie Yan's gaze flickered subconsciously.

In the teacup shaking in his hand, there was an unconsciously extra layer of black poisonous gas, and after the black gas was filled, the color of the tea also changed.

The poisoner's aura involuntarily spread.

The bald man was not weak, I saw him make a big sound, the iron rod in his hand flipped over, only to hear a 'click', the iron rod turned left and right, the two ends were pulled apart, and the middle part was empty. A black stone fell from inside.

The lame old man took the stone, and after smashing it twice with his hand, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it at the top of the bald man's head.

The big man's reaction was not slow, and he leaned back to avoid the blow. Then he kicked on the table, and the wooden table burst open, and sawdust flew up. The lame old man could only retreat, and by taking advantage of this gap, the bald man grabbed the iron rod next to him.

I saw him shout, and the whole person jumped into the air, and the iron rod slashed down.

This person was born with infinite strength, and after adding the True Yuan infusion, a layer of cyan veins appeared on the iron rod. Between the waves, there is a 'whirring' wind sound. The lame old man didn't back down, I saw him stretch out his left hand, and a layer of thin black scales quickly grew on his arm, and in an instant, it turned into a unicorn arm.

Boom!

The arm and the iron rod collided together, making a lifelong muffled sound. After all, the lame old man was on the defensive side, so he suffered a bit of a loss and took three steps back.

"Okay, it's worthy of Blood King Kong, this wine, you have a share!"

was forced back by a blow, and instead of being annoyed, the lame old man praised him.

"Uncle Jiang is also extraordinary." After the bald man accepted the iron rod, he saluted respectfully.

The lame old man laughed loudly, and was just about to speak, but suddenly stopped, and his eyes fell to the side of the tea shed.

"Blood King Kong can drink it, but what about me?"

When I looked at the past, I found that in this tea shed, I don't know when there was another person, this person is a middle-aged woman, dressed in black plain clothes, with slender legs, and a black veil on her face, which makes people unable to see her true appearance.

The woman was sitting there, playing with a black stone identical to the bald man's hand.

"Ghost girl can naturally drink, please."

This time, the lame old man didn't even test it, so he recognized the strength of the woman in black.

The three of them sat back in the position of the lame old man, but at the moment when the three of them just sat down, another person walked in, this person was short, and he looked like the height of a seven or eight-year-old child, but his appearance was very old-fashioned, and he had a middle-aged face.

"Cripple, Lao Tzu also wants to drink."

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhu, an old boy, I'm sorry, my wine has been sold out."

After the lame old man sat down, he responded coldly, which was completely different from the previous two.

"Then let Lao Tzu taste your blood!"

The old boy's eyes were cold, and he flew up directly, and a lancet was pulled out from his back, hitting the lame old man's throat. Judging from the fluctuations of the shots, this person's strength is indeed weaker than the other two, at best, it is the seventh layer of qi refining, and he has just entered the level of the late stage of qi refining. And the other two, not to mention the woman in black, just the bald man has the strength close to the ninth layer of qi refining, and the horizontal kung fu is even more domineering, definitely stronger than the dwarf boy.

"Let's go back to feeding, little one."

Bite!

The lame old man sat in his position, didn't even move, just simply stretched out his fingers and flicked them lightly. The lancet was flicked out by him, and the lame old man quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed a chopstick on the table, and stuck it in the dwarf boy's left eye.

Burst!!

"Ahh

Blood splattered, the dwarf boy screamed, and the whole person flew upside down.

"Cripple, count you ruthless, I'm not done with you about this matter!"

After dropping a cruel word, the dwarf boy disappeared. This person came and went quickly, as if he was just coming to show his face, only Xie Yan noticed a detail, that is, when the dwarf boy did it before, he sprinkled a ball of purple powder on the lame old man's clothes, his movements were extremely hidden, and the powder did not have any taste, so no one in the audience noticed it except Xie Yan.

"Since both of you came here with Hades posts, I don't need to explain more, and I'll leave on time tomorrow morning."

The lame man picked up the wine and toasted the two of them.

"The two of us came in three days, and I guess the others, the others are really weak."

This wine is the immortal wine they fought for before, in fact, this is not a good wine, but an ordinary sorghum wine, the so-called immortal wine, is just a code for their joints.

"Wait."

The bald man interrupted the lame old man's words, only to see him grab the iron rod next to him and set his eyes on Xie Yan, who had been sitting in the corner.

"Shouldn't we clean up the idle people, etc., after all, what we are going to do is not a good thing above board."

This person actually planned to kill Xie Yan directly.

"Stinky boy, if you want to blame it, blame yourself for not knowing how to look at your eyes, and bumping into the Buddha." As he speaks, the man will move his hands.

Xie Yan just sat at the table and drank tea quietly.

At that moment just now, the girl in the tea shed had already brought the tea that Xie Yan wanted, looking at the bald man who was about to make a move, Xie Yan sneered, and his index finger instantly pressed into the tea.

Woohoo......

After the black gas churned, the tea in his hand turned black and purple, emitting a pungent breath.

"Monk, stop!"

At the moment when the monk was about to make a move, the ghost hime, who had not spoken, drank him.

"It's just a passerby, if you kill it, you will kill it, after all, what we are doing this time is too dangerous, it is better to ......be cautious," the lame old man also spoke.

The old lame man seemed honest and loyal, and he wasn't even a good bird. As for the girl who had been following him before, she disappeared when the dwarf boy came out, as if she had escaped, but the attention of everyone present at that time was on the fight, and no one noticed when she disappeared, only Xie Yan noticed this detail. Because from just now, Xie Yan discovered a detail, that is, the accent of the girl serving tea is from Dayan Kingdom, that is to say, the girl knows the way through the mountains, even if she doesn't know, she must know the relevant clues.