Although the monk's words are beautiful, but it is obvious that with Helenor's qualifications, compared with those subordinates who have followed the monk for many years, the weight is not too much, at best, it is just a newcomer with great potential, except for the monk who greeted him when he first entered the door, no one has ever taken care of Helenor sitting in the corner, Helenor himself is also happy, pouring himself a drink, the taste of wine and food in the blood prison is naturally not as good as the outside, but the amount of dishes is huge, drinking wine and eating meat in a big bowl, very much to Helenor's appetite.

The monk was surrounded by a group of men with wine bowls, toasting one after another, and Helianor noticed that the monk was not drinking wine, but a pot of fragrant tea with hot steam.

"Could it be that this monk is really like his name, a bald monk with a heart for the Buddha? Anyway, at least he must have broken the killing ring!", Helianor pursed his lips, and the impression of the monk in his heart was a little worse, he was just a gangster who liked to put on music, and he couldn't become a big climate anyway.

"Brother, why are you sitting here alone and drinking alcohol?", Helianor was burying his head in dealing with a roast chicken, but Brother Dao sat over with a wine glass, his face was slightly red, and his body exuded a very strong smell of wine, obviously he had drunk a lot.

"Where, I just haven't eaten such delicious food for too long!", Helianno raised his sleeve and wiped the grease stains on his mouth, and shook his head nonchalantly, he knew that although Brother Dao was majestic in front of Lao Gou and others, he was not a monk's henchman, at best, he was just a peripheral subordinate.

"It's easy to get drunk alone, gluttony hurts the body, these two taboos, but you are all taken up by your brother!", Brother Dao laughed, raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, this time he killed the black snake with his own hands, which can be regarded as a great achievement, according to the monk's temper, the reward is naturally indispensable.

"Life must be happy, how can you have leisure to stay in the coming year! A man is not just trying to have a good time!", Helianor opened his mouth to gnaw a fat chicken leg clean, and then picked up the wine jar and drank it freely!

"Okay! It is worthy of a man who dares to face the black snake, but this kind of happiness and hatred is already incomparable to most people!", Helenor was drinking happily, but a big hand slapped him on the shoulder, he did not look back, and from the footsteps he could already judge that the person who came was the protagonist of this banquet: the monk.

"Boss!", as soon as the monk arrived, Brother Dao naturally didn't dare to continue to sit swaggeringly, and hurriedly stood up with his head down, he didn't have Helianno's free and easy strength, facing the boss who was in charge of the entire Heavenly Hell, the fear in his heart was greater than respect.

Don't look at the monk's kind appearance on weekdays, if you really want to make a move, there are really few people who can be more ruthless than him, although the overall strength of the Heavenly Hell is the weakest in the four major regions, but the number of people is also the largest, and the monk's means can be seen to stand out and sit in the position of the boss.

"Xiaodao, you did a good job this time! Give your piece of land to your trusted subordinates, and follow me in the future!", the monk smiled and nodded, rewarding meritorious deeds, rewards and punishments have always been one of the most important means for him to control his subordinates.

"Thank you boss!", Brother Dao was overjoyed when he heard this, knelt on the ground with a pop, and kowtowed to the monk three times, it was a great honor to be able to follow the monk's side, he gave up his life, and finally got the due reward!

The monk waved his hand casually, then pulled a chair and sat opposite Helenor, and immediately brought clean dishes and chopsticks and wine glasses for the monk, but the monk reached into his arms and took out a delicate small wine jug.

"Pour out the wine in your bowl and taste me!", the monk shrugged his eyebrows, carefully unscrewed the wooden cork on the wine jug, and suddenly, a thick aroma of wine wafted out, and everyone around couldn't help but sniffle.

Helianor was not polite, waved his hand and poured the bad wine in the bowl on the ground, and handed the empty bowl to the monk with a smile.

The monk smiled, his stubby fingers pinched the wine jug, his body leaned forward slightly, and his trembling appearance looked a little ridiculous, but no one in the audience wanted to laugh except for Heliano, everyone knew that the small wine jug contained the monk's lifeblood, not to mention sharing it with others on weekdays, the monk himself was not even willing to drink, and now he actually took the initiative to distribute the wine to a newcomer, which contained the appreciation and weight, enough to make anyone feel envious!

Helianno didn't know how valuable the wine in the jug was, looking at the monk's nervous appearance, he couldn't help but complain a few words in his heart, in his opinion, such a little bit of wine, not even the bottom of the bowl was covered, it was not enough to moisten his throat at all!

After giving Helenor a little wine, the monk also poured some into his own wine glass, and then carefully tightened the wooden cork, and put the wine jug into his pocket, with a careful appearance, as if he was his own son!

"Taste it, a hundred years of Shunquan, it's hard to find!", the monk squinted proudly, pinched the wine glass in his right hand, and raised his little thumb unconsciously.

Helenor nodded, picked up the wine bowl with both hands, put it to the end of his nose and sniffed it gently, and suddenly, a slightly spicy aromatic smell rushed straight in, this breath shocked Helenor's spirit, and he quickly brought the wine bowl to his mouth and carefully inhaled it.

The originally extremely noisy cell suddenly quieted down, except for the monk and Helenor, the others didn't even dare to breathe, and only the sound of two people slowly drinking could be heard in the huge cell, which should have been a mouthful of alcohol, but the monk and Helenor drank for half an hour!

"How about it, my treasured century-old Shunquan tastes very different from those vulgar products, right?", finally, the monk slowly opened his eyes, and the hand holding the wine glass still did not let go, as if he was still reminiscing about the aftertaste of the wine.

"I used to think that all the wine in the world is a taste, spicy and refreshing, there is no good or bad at all, after drinking this Shunquan, I suddenly understood that the ones I drank before are all rubbish!

"Haha, that's a good point! How can such a good wine be described as a vulgar thing like money! To be honest, I used to be unhappy without alcohol, and even if I didn't eat, I had to drink a few catties of wine to moisten my throat. However, since I tasted this century-old Shunquan, I can't swallow other wines anyway! It's a pity that this century-old Shunquan is so hard to find, even I got such a small pot by chance, and after drinking it, I'm afraid there will be nowhere to find it!" , The monk's tone is a little gloomy, this psychology sounds strange, but in fact, if you think about it, it is also very easy to understand, if a person does not know the taste of meat, then ordinary grains can also be eaten quite delicious, but if he tastes the deliciousness of meat once, then from then on, the grains that can make him feel satisfied will naturally become food that is difficult to swallow.

"It is precisely because of the rarity that it is precious, if this hundred years of Shunquan can be seen everywhere, I'm afraid you won't cherish it so much!", Helianno smiled slightly, put the wine glass on the table, although he also loves to drink, but it is far from reaching the point of the monk's gains and losses.

"That's right, people, it's cheap, the more difficult things to get, the more you want to get them, and after you get your hands on it, I'm afraid you will feel bored!", the monk nodded, and the gloomy look on his face gradually faded, replaced by a hint of relief.

A white-faced man who had been following the monk waved his hand, and the others saw this and quietly walked out, and in the huge room, there were only three monks, Heleno, and the white-faced man who looked very weak.

Helenno's heart moved, he knew that this monk was a wine giver and a Qing person, and the so-called nothing to offer hospitality was either a traitor or a thief, but he, a new rookie, let the dignified boss of the Heavenly Prison treat him like this, and his intentions must not be small.

"Tell me your real name, and the real purpose of coming to the Blood Prison!", the white-faced man turned around and closed the door of the cell, but the monk's face sank, and his voice became a little tougher.

"Boss, what do you mean by this?", Helianor frowned, and his right hand subconsciously slid to his waist, because of the existence of a heaven-sent space, he could completely ignore the rule that no blades were allowed in the blood prison, once the monk was in trouble, Helianor would definitely not sit still!

"The man with the Heavenly Wolf Holy Seal appeared in this dark blood prison, if you say that there is no reason, I'm afraid only a fool will believe it!", the white-faced man smiled coldly, and the muscles on his face trembled stiffly.

Helianor was shocked, and involuntarily stood up, because the movement was too big, the table was violently shaken, and the soup was spilled on the ground.

The Heavenly Wolf Holy Seal has always been one of Helenor's biggest secrets, after entering the Blood Prison, in order not to reveal his identity, Helianno was lying in his clothes even when he was sleeping, but this secret was broken by the white-faced man at this moment!

"Don't be surprised, no matter how much you hide it, as long as the ghost pupil wants to see, there is nothing that can be hidden!", the monk seemed to understand Helenor's thoughts, he slowly stood up, his two eyes deliberately did not look at Helenor, as if he had already determined something.

Helenor was tired of the feeling that everything was in the hands of others, but now, his secret was revealed by the other party, and he wanted to fight back, to seize the initiative, but there was nothing he could do.

And the man called Ghost Pupil was still standing behind the monk with an expressionless face, and his empty eyes couldn't see any brilliance.