In the past, at every annual meeting, Zhuang Tianrui was a shallow taste, because except for a few people, no one could drink with him at all, but today there was suddenly an extra Tang Lang, which made him even more excited, and he came out of the crowd and walked directly to the opposite side of Tang Lang.

"This brother should be attending the annual meeting for the first time, I don't know what to call it?" I am Zhuang Tianrui!" Zhuang Tianrui's attitude was extremely sincere, and even showed that he wanted to make friends.

Tang Lang also sympathized with him, wine is character, and replied kindly: "I am Tianqing Tang Lang who was invited by the Lord of Yuanshui City to participate in the annual meeting!"

"Tianqing! is that Tianqing Kingdom that has been torn apart?" Zhuang Tianrui was a little strange.

"The disintegration is only temporary, I believe that Tianqing will definitely recover!" Tang Lang replied in a firm tone.

At this time, Lu Hexuan had already brought a large bowl and more spiritual wine and placed them in front of the two of them.

"Tang Lang, what do you like the most?" Zhuang Tianrui said coldly.

Tang Lang reminisced about the taste of the five-flavor spirit wine in his heart, and finally confirmed: "Spicy wine, this is the wine that the old men drink!"

"Ha! Yes, I also like spicy wine the most, it seems that we even have similar tastes!" Zhuang Tianrui poured two bowls of spicy wine, threw one of them in the air, and landed firmly on the table in front of Tang Lang.

"!" both of them picked up their bowls at the same time, and raised their heads to drink the extremely spicy spirit wine.

It was completely different from drinking a small cup just now, this large bowl of spiritual wine was like pouring a pot of boiling hot oil, not only the chest, but also the whole body was hot, and even the nostrils were spewing hot air!

"Whew, happy, happy!" Zhuang Tianrui was proud, and without waiting for a bowl of spiritual wine to melt away, he poured a full bowl: "Drink!"

Tang Lang was so stimulated that his blood was surging, and he did not hesitate to raise his glass and swallow this magma-like spirit wine, as if adding fuel to the fire, there were flames in his body that could not be controlled, and the whole person was shrouded in firelight, and the heat made all the flowers and trees arranged around wither, and even burned.

Fortunately, Tang Lang's body was still upright, and at the same time, a hearty laugh came from the fire: "Brother Zhuang, in the end, you are still a step ahead, I can't control my spiritual power and start leaking out!"

Zhuang Tianrui wiped the wine juice from his mouth with his hand, and laughed heartily: "Brother Tang, if I don't hide it from you, I can drink three bowls in a row!"

"Okay, just three bowls, I'll accompany you!" Tang Lang was also wild and uninhibited, raised his head and drank the third bowl of spirit wine.

Zhuang Tianrui's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Brother Tang is so courageous!

After speaking, he continued to drink the third bowl of spicy wine, but he couldn't control the surging spiritual power at this time, and spewed flames from his body, so he exclaimed, sat down cross-legged, and devoted himself to refining spiritual power.

Tang Lang also sat down and concentrated on refining spiritual power, all the spirit vortices in his mind and dantian rotated wildly, and the sixth green spirit vortex that had just been generated quickly became larger, and soon it was the same size as the rest of the spirit vortexes.

"Compress, compress me!" Tang Lang ordered the spirit vortex to press inward, and his breath returned to the stage of the early stage of the sixth grade.

The people in the outside world were all overwhelmed: the flames outside Zhuang Tianrui's body seemed to rise and fall with his breathing, but it could be clearly seen that they were slowly converging inward, indicating that he was at ease with the situation;

Spiritual power to live in a rampage......

"I'll just say that this kid is grandstanding!" A voice said in a strange voice, it was Ba Shengrong, the city lord of Mengshan City: "Brother Honglang, why don't you hurry up and help, do you see that the candidate you recommended is burned alive in public?

Although his words were very harsh, Feng Honglang really couldn't let the situation develop, if Tang Lang was really burned to death by the spiritual power contained in the spirit wine, then Yuanshui City would definitely become the biggest laughing stock of this annual meeting.

Sighing, Feng Honglang could only walk towards Tang Lang's position, ready to forcibly move out to disperse the extra spiritual power, but before he could get out of half of it, the flames outside Tang Lang's body suddenly "whoosh" all into his chest, as if they had never appeared.

"This ......" Ba Shengrong still couldn't stop laughing, seeing this scene, he stuck the laughter in his throat as if he was being choked by the neck.

Tang Lang had polished the sixth spirit vortex to the extreme through continuous compression just now, but his body was still filled with endless spiritual power, if he wanted to continue refining, he had to continue to upgrade, he didn't want to expose more secrets in public, so he let the system absorb the extra spiritual power.

The system is different from that of cultivators, no matter how much spiritual power is absorbed, it will only be absorbed in an instant, so it will cause the scene just now.

Tang Lang opened his eyes and saw Feng Honglang a few feet away, and asked with some surprise: "City Lord, what are you doing here?"

"What to do! I ...... You stinky boy, use more brains in the future!" Feng Honglang said through gritted teeth, turned around and returned to the same place, but his heart was actually happy.

Tang Lang touched his head and said to himself: "I have a brain!"

"Brother Tang, you are refining spiritual power faster than me!" A voice sounded behind him, and it turned out to be Zhuang Tianrui who had finished refining and jumped up from the ground.

Tang Lang waved his hand and said, "Brother Zhuang, our situation is different!"

Zhuang Tianrui said in a deep voice: "Of course it's different! I'm a nine-rank martial artist, and Brother Tang is only a sixth-grade scholar, although he is a fellow practitioner of spell martial arts, such a huge gap in cultivation makes me ashamed! At the dinner of this annual meeting, Brother Tang is really a blockbuster!"

With the vigorous actions of these two people, the rest of the people lost interest in Qu Shui Liuzhen, which made the host Lu Hexuan quite disappointed.

Seeing this scene, Yin Tairan also announced the end of the dinner in a timely manner: "Tang Lang and Zhuang Tianrui performed well, and each of them gave a set of five-flavor spirit wine." Everyone go back and prepare well, and I hope that the competition will be more exciting tomorrow!"

Lu Hexuan walked up to Tang Lang and the two of them according to the instructions of the city lord, and placed five jars of Kaifeng spirit wine on the ground: "This is the reward of the city lord! This five-flavor spirit wine is not easy to brew, it is very valuable, and it is of great benefit to cultivation, but you can't drink like you just now, and waste it like a cow chewing a peony!"

Tang Lang didn't think so, and looked at Zhuang Tianrui: "Brother Zhuang, you and I are the same, do you want to find another place to drink two glasses?"

Zhuang Tianrui also jumped: "Don't ...... Although this spicy wine is good, but you can't be greedy! The stimulation of the meridians is not small, and you must cultivate for a few days before you can continue, and when all the competitions are over, I will accompany Brother Tang to rest in a drunken party, and say goodbye!"

Pang Shuiqi also left

When he came to Tang Lang's side, he had a gloomy face and said: "Today's shame will definitely be returned tomorrow! No matter how hard you drink, you have only reached the rank of sergeant, if you meet me, you will definitely regret what you did just now!"

"Ask!" Tang Lang looked sideways and said, "Is there any difference between the cultivation of Tianlan and Dark Flame?"

Pang Shuiqi replied angrily: "Why do you ask this! The two countries have their own strengths, but the overall level is comparable!"

"Then I'll rest assured!" Tang Lang patted his chest exaggeratedly: "If Tianlan is at the same level as Dark Flame, according to the information, you are also a seventh-grade martial artist, a character like you, I have beaten a few before, and it seems that I have killed one!

"I don't have a verbal dispute with you, I'll see tomorrow!" Pang Shuiqi stopped pestering and left with his own city lord Ba Shengrong.

Tang Lang saw that Feng Honglang was waving to him, so he put the spirit wine on the ground into the ring, and walked quickly to the city lord's side: "It's okay!

Feng Honglang scolded with a smile: "You kid, do you know how dangerous it was just now, you almost burned yourself to death!"

Wen Yuyu didn't want to see Tang Lang so prosperous, so he frowned and said: "City Lord, although Tang Lang has earned face for Yuanshui City tonight, he has also offended Mengshan City, and it has made many people pay attention to us, tomorrow's competition is afraid that the pressure will be greater, and it may not be a good thing!"

Tang Lang said disdainfully: "Cut ...... This kind of thing depends on your own strength, and what does it have to do with whether others pay attention to it or not? Is it possible that you can still make peace with others on the spot? As long as your fists are hard enough, you can hit them one by one!"

Tang Lang's momentum on the battlefield was in stark contrast to the elegant aura that Wen Yuyu had cultivated in the sect, which gave Feng Honglang a headache: "Okay, why are you two arguing again! Shut up, go back and talk about it!"

On the way back, many young masters took the initiative to greet Tang Lang, and he was happy to contact them one by one, no problem if he wanted to chat, and he would accompany him to the end if he wanted to fight, and one person actually chatted with him about the Chamber of Commerce, it seems that the fame of Duobao Villa is gradually spreading.

Back at Feng Honglang's mansion, the three of them were called to lecture again.

"When I came out just now, Lao Lu quietly stuffed me with a note. Let's all take a look!" Feng Honglang looked a little worried.

On a small note the width of a finger on the table, densely filled with small characters, Tang Lang glanced at it and roughly understood the information written, it turned out that tomorrow's annual meeting competition had changed the rules of previous years, from a one-on-one ring battle to a multi-person melee for the primary selection, and then a solo fight after the promotion.

The forty-two people who participate in the annual meeting will be divided into six groups in advance according to their strength and the city they belong to, and each group of seven people can attack each other at will within the specified time, and there is no time limit until there are only three people left in each group.

Wen Yuyu's face also changed greatly after reading it: "What I said is right! Tang Lang's actions tonight have made Yuanshui City the target of everyone, and he will definitely be deliberately targeted tomorrow, if the three of us are all eliminated in the first round, Tang Lang, what should you be guilty of?"

"I really don't know how the Swift Wind Sect cultivates its disciples! Where in this world are there so many rules and regulations, more often than not, less against more, weak against strong. What should I do if I encounter an opponent stronger than myself, the brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road, draw a knife and stab him!"