Miao Junfeng is not a verbal talk, but a practice. In order to solve the small trouble he said, we must first understand the situation of the eight royal families in detail. Knowing oneself and knowing that the other side will not be defeated in a hundred battles, not to mention that this time he will face a powerful royal family.

Boume and Booker took turns to explain, and some of the missing points were filled in by Charlie. Time soon passed quietly with their input.

By the time they came to their senses, the tavern was buzzing with people, a stark contrast to the empty silence before.

"Charlie, you're right, Daddy's Tavern is doing really good business." Miao Junfeng looked around and handed Charlie a smile.

"Let's sit for a while and go! It's just the beginning, they're still quite conscious, and after a while, under the stimulation of alcohol, their current sanity will become vulnerable. ”

"What's the explanation?" Miao Junfeng became curious about the hidden meaning behind Charlie's words.

"Let me tell you!" Boume put down the wine glass in his hand. "The Bloodline is bloodthirsty in their bones. Only high-ranking bloodlines can control their desires well.

You see many races in the town during the day, but at night they never go out. The inn they stayed in was the only guarantee of their safety, because each inn was officially registered, and the people in charge of it were high-ranking blood clansmen.

The person in charge of every inn in Blood Pine City is of the knight rank. The reason why such a high-level blood clan was allowed to serve as the innkeeper was to ensure the safety of these merchants.

In our kingdom, the same person in the day and night will have two very different personalities. An honest uncle during the day will turn into a terrifying butcher at night.

Fortunately, in recent years, the doves have increased their voice in the blood clan, making the folk blood clan no longer as violent as before. Maybe in another hundred years, when the bloodline is passed on to the next generation, there will be a real civilization flowing in our bones. ”

Bumei's words surprised Miao Junfeng, he didn't expect the Blood Clan to be such a wonderful race. The self hidden under the skin is the darkness of the substance, far from the self that is shown on the surface.

"The human heart is separated from the belly, and the human race is not much better than the blood race. One is greedy and murderous at the primitive level, and the other is intrigue and scheming at the spiritual level.

The Terrans, in the very beginning, were indeed a weak race. They are the food in the mouths of the demon clan and the blood clan, and they can't talk about dignity and self-reliance. However, with the passage of time, when civilization was civilized and great power was born, the human race stepped onto the stage of history step by step and became an irreplaceable and powerful race in the forest of races.

The Blood Clan still has its own territory, but the situation of the Demon Clan is much worse than yours, let alone the Beast Clan. The cycle of cause and effect, what kind of cause was sown in the past, what kind of fruit will be reaped today.

Wonderful, wonderful, heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs. Only by striving for self-improvement can we win a living space in this world. ”

"Oh! My dear friend, I didn't expect that in just a moment, you would be able to associate so much with one and the other, and even say such an easy-to-understand wise saying. For this, my old friend, we might as well have a toast! ”

Miao Junfeng and Charlie raised their glasses at the same time, and after a "ding" sound, they drank the wine in the glass at the same time.

"Oh! Oh, my God! What do I see? A beauty even more beautiful than a fox girl! A slightly drunk sweater came to Miao Junfeng's side with a wine glass. After a while, he wrinkled his nose, sniffed desperately, and then stared at Miao Junfeng with a pair of fiery eyes and shouted, "Aha! In addition to beauties, there is also blood food, is such a good blood food a male pet of a beauty? Well, that's good! ”

As soon as the word blood food was coined, alcoholic drunkards immediately flocked to it like rats of the delicacies they had discovered. After a while, half of the tavern was crowded.

"Little beauty, if you don't have this blood food, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave tonight. But who has a better alternative? You and your companions go! He must stay! The Great Khan slammed his glass on the table.

Boume was not the slightest bit alarmed by his words and the crowd gathered around. She looked at them with a look of pity and wondered why these people were so stupid!

"Woman, what kind of eyes are you?" The Great Khan was upset by Bumei's eyes, and a man's dignity could not be violated.

"I've changed my mind, you all have to stay tonight. I'm going to eat your male pet in front of you, and there won't be even a bit of bone residue left. ”

"Bume, if most of the people in the Blood Clan are like him, I don't mind taking action for you and having a thorough cleansing."

The calm voice reached the ears of the three people present, like a thunderbolt from the sky. Although Miao Junfeng did not say anything about his strength, judging from his willingness to intervene in the royal qualifying competition, his strength has at least reached the peak of the Immortal Realm.

According to what he knows about him, he is a man who does not fight uncertain battles. Peter was so arrogant and arrogant in the past, and in the end he didn't end up dying in a foreign land. These people in front of them are just the most ordinary clansmen, and in terms of strength, they are at most the powerhouses of the Hou Realm. No matter how many such people there are, they are not ants that can be destroyed by blowing a breath.

"Yo! Brat! It's a man! You can only play tricks in front of her, real men never use their mouths, but use their fists! Oh! I almost forgot, as a blood clan, your fist is a steamed bun to us, hahaha..."

With a "poof", it was like a watermelon bursting, and the sweaty head exploded instantly. The blood that spilled did not spill on the four people present, but into the eyes of the onlookers.

The blood-soaked eyes woke up those in the crowd who had not been completely affected by the alcohol. They realized that the Terrans sitting here were not objects they could provoke. He is a powerful practitioner.

"Still unwilling to leave? All right! Then I'll clear a way for myself! Miao Junfeng raised his hand and waved, bringing a fresh breeze.

The breeze was a pleasant thing, but except for the three people who were sitting, the rest of the people around them felt like a cold wind blowing through the Nine Shades, cool from the outside to the inside, and even their souls began to freeze.

Before he could continue to think about it, the soul frozen into ice was reduced to pieces in an instant, and with this gust of wind, it was blown into an unknown distance.

The disappearance of a person will not cause any reaction, but if a large number of people say no, it will have a big impact.

The voices in the tavern fell silent, and all eyes were on the place.

"It's a place to be happy, not a place to kill. Friend, you're over! "A young man dressed in a bartender costume walked over.

"Really? Why didn't you show up before? Miao Junfeng shook his glass and glanced at him with slanted eyes.

"It wasn't necessary, but now it's necessary. As a staff member of Papa's Tavern, it is necessary for me to give you an explanation, an explanation to Papa's Tavern. ”