Chapter 68: It's a pity that good wine

"Gnaya Tales!"

An angry voice came from not far away.

Sure enough, the troublemaker came.

Jacob Yatales, a particularly tall high-ranking knight-rank death knight.

Strictly speaking, Jacob Yatales and Gnaya Tales are still very close to Galoya Tales.

It was he who passed the throne to the father of Ganya Tales and Galoya Tales, and he should be regarded as their uncle and grandfather by blood.

Now, of course, he is the number one horse boy of the real Galoya Tales.

Sure enough, it was him again, and there was nothing new at all.

With a smile, Lou Cheng looked at the figure slowly approaching, and drank the wine in his hand again.

"It turned out to be Uncle Jacob's grandfather, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know what to see?"

Looking at Jacob Yatales, whose face was covered with frost, Lou Cheng's face was relaxed.

"You..."

Lou Cheng's reaction made Jacob Yatales feel very surprised, as an elder in the sense of Genya Tales's bloodline, Jacob Yatales has always been the best person to teach Gniya Tales.

Jacob Yatales also enjoyed this process of teaching the unfilial sons of the family.

But it's different from before, in the past, whenever he appeared this unfilial son, he would become extremely nervous, but what is the reaction of this guy today?

Jacob Yattales was stunned, could it really be like the intelligence sent not long ago that this guy's strength suddenly increased by leaps and bounds after being driven out of the Sky City of Hexland this time?

However, he was soon relieved that without any buffer distance, a lich without an undead puppet by his side would not be an opponent of a death knight of the same rank, even if his strength increased.

What's more, he is a high-level knight-level death knight, no matter how much progress this kid makes, it is impossible for him to break through to a high-level archmage in a short period of time.

"It's just a lich, a guy who doesn't have even the most basic physiological responses.

You still learn from others to pretend to drink, can you drink some wine? ”

With a look of contempt, Jacob Yatales looked at Lou Cheng, intentionally or unintentionally, his gaze scraped over Xiao Xie's delicate body, and he couldn't wait to scrape off the other party's shadow and imprint it in his eyes.

"I really didn't expect that after being driven to that poor country, Gnayatales would not only be able to improve his strength, but also be able to recruit such a beautiful and lovely person.

Could it be that there is some great secret in that backwood? ”

It shouldn't be!

He had been personally involved in the selection of the fief for Ganya Tales, and he was sure that the ghost place would be one of the best places in the Garden of Bones.

They were going to watch this unpleasant guy cry in pain and cry in that poor country, how could this be?

Jacob Yatales immediately made such a decision, if Gnaya Tales, a useless boy, could honestly contribute that secret and give that beauty to himself, he could consider a little lighter for a while.

"You don't even have the most basic sense of taste, and you learn to drink from others? You put the glass down for me. ”

Seeing that Lou Cheng ignored himself and instead picked up another glass of wine on the table next to him and was about to pour it into his mouth, Jacob Yattales couldn't help but complain loudly.

"Isn't this wine here for people to drink?

Besides, the two of us are half a pound and eight taels, don't talk about it as if you can taste the taste of the wine.

Don't laugh at fifty steps here. ”

Lou Cheng muttered and continued to put the cup to his lips.

The Death Knight has more health than normal undead creatures, but this amount of life is nowhere near enough for them to eat and drink normally like a vampire.

It is basically not wrong to say that fifty steps and a hundred steps are laughing.

"You!"

Jacob Yatales' eyes were red with anger, and he decided to ignore the three-seven-twenty-one.

Today, he must teach this junior who doesn't know the height of the sky a lesson, and blow his head first.

It's definitely the kind that blows your head in the real sense and splashes your brains with a punch.

Anyway, as a Lich of Gnayatales, such an injury would definitely kill him.

At most, you have to lie in bed for a few months to recuperate, and you may lose a little bit of memory because of the loss of your brain.

Anyway, this kid is not unfamiliar with this experience.

By the way, this kid's strength has improved very quickly recently, and his recovery speed must have increased.

Maybe he can still have a chance to make an appearance on this God Butcher Festival, how is it that he is also the deputy chief instructor of the God Butcher Dance designated by the *** Ya ancestor.

With a cruel gaze, Jacob Yatales looked at Lou Cheng, who was still eating and drinking unscrupulously opposite.

"Give me repentance, useless waste!"

Jacob Yattales's body soared, and the violent death magic frantically condensed on his body.

With a terrifying momentum, Jacob Yatales punched Lou Cheng's head.

He was quite happy to find that the other party couldn't dodge his attack at all.

"It's just a pity that a good glass of wine."

This was the only regret, as if he had blown up Gnayatales' head, it would inevitably have the aftermath of the punch that had rippled through the glass he was holding in his hand at this time.

It's just an ordinary crystal cup, and the wine in it will definitely go to waste.

Jacob Yatales was about to enjoy the thrill of crushing Gnayatales' head with a single punch.

Surrounded by a crowd of people waiting to see a good show play unfold.

But nothing happened.

A hand, a slender hand that seemed to be as soft as a bone, stood in front of Jacob Yatales' fist before it could touch Lou Cheng.

It was as if the unstoppable iron fist was blocked by a slender hand.

The birds were silent, and the audience was silent.

Only the low grunt of fine wine coming down Lou Cheng's throat.

"You... What the hell are you? ”

Frightened, Jacob Yattales looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, whom he had always regarded as a plaything.

Of course, he knew how powerful his punch was.

It can be said that if it was Lord Galoyatales, who had not received the blessing of the goddess, it would not be easy for him to take this punch as lightly as the woman in front of him.

But this woman did it with ease.

What the hell is this monster?

Xiao Xie ignored Jacob Yatales, she just grabbed Jacob Yatales's fist tightly to prevent him from taking a step closer, and then quietly watched Lou Cheng waiting for his order.