Chapter 137: Drunk on Gold
"Fire, donkey meat fire!"
"Fresh eggs, hurry up!"
"Xiaomi, there is only one last point left, come over if you are interested."
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After leaving the temporary residence, Ming Xiaoyang covered his ancient costume that he had been accustomed to for countless years with a formation pattern, and walked on the streets full of traffic.
Everywhere it goes, it is like a drop of water that melts into the sea, and no one can feel even the slightest abnormality.
Two fingers pointed at the void, hooking the Tao and reason in the underworld, laying down a series of formations, and pouring his own immortal energy.
The era of the end of the law is coming to an end, and once the path to becoming an immortal is opened, this barren ancient star will become full of vitality again.
At this moment, prepare a little more backhand, and be careful.
Walking on the street, Ming Xiaoyang's figure kept flickering, like a ghost, leaving a series of formations.
In the bustling city, there are not without monks who know a little bit of cultivation, but how can these people discover the hands and feet of a true immortal.
In less than a stick of incense, Ming Xiaoyang finished everything he had to do.
Swish!
After doing all this, Ming Xiaoyang was about to return to the villa and accompany his several women. Unbeknownst to him, not far ahead, there was a sudden commotion.
The heart of heaven moved slightly, and everything in the city appeared in front of Ming Xiaoyang's eyes.
Not far away, a bustling bar.
In the bar, people come and go, and many young people who like to spend the night have poured into the bar one after another.
Bar?
The familiar noun aroused a trace of interest in Ming Xiaoyang, once upon a time, when he was bored at night, he also liked to go to the bar.
In some accidental circumstances, I can also meet a few superb girls, which is really a nostalgic day.
Thinking like this, Ming Xiaoyang's legs became less obedient, and he walked towards the bar that covered an extremely large area in the distance.
"Sir, tickets." When Ming Xiaoyang came to the door of this bar, several waiters guarding the door greeted him and said politely.
"Give." Ming Xiaoyang casually wiped a handful on his waist and handed it over.
"Please." Seeing the amount of money that appeared in their hands, these waiters smiled even brighter, took the initiative to open the door, and invited Ming Xiaoyang in.
"What do you need, sir?"
Entering the bar, Ming Xiaoyang found a random place to sit down, and someone came up to greet him and asked.
"Grab some snacks and a lighter drink." Ming Xiaoyang raised the red wine in front of him, poured a glass of wine for himself in the crystal wine glass, and commanded.
"Yes, sir." The waitress nodded and went down to prepare.
After a while, snacks such as melon seeds and peanuts were served, and there was also a bottle of red wine.
Ming Xiaoyang tasted what was in front of him while watching the entire bar.
In the center of the bar, a band is rocking, and some men and women dressed in fancy clothes gather in the pool, singing and dancing.
The atmosphere of the whole bar is extremely wild.
Compared to the monks who could live for at least a hundred years, the lifespan of these mortals was extremely short, and it was nothing at all.
But who can guarantee that the monks will live happier than these mortals?
The power to move mountains and reclaim the sea can reach a lifespan of up to 10,000 years, as well as a high position.
But the more you know, the more confused you become, and you can't even pick up the joy of being a mortal.
So many ancient supremes have waited for hundreds of thousands of years, just to become immortals, but after becoming immortals, are they really happy?
If Ming Xiaoyang is allowed to choose, he would rather live a free life in the world than be a ruthless and loveless immortal.
"That's it!"
"Little apple!"
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Ming Xiaoyang, who was resolute, was a little confused rarely, until a noisy sound woke him up from his confusion.
Boom!
The firm will in the primordial god turned into an invincible halberd, cutting off the lingering confusion of the primordial god.
Ming Xiaoyang, who was confused, once again became a wise man who was radiant and watched the world.
Gollum!
The wine poured out of the red wine and shimmered like blood in the colorful neon light.
Picking up the wine glass, Ming Xiaoyang drank the wine in one sip.
In the center of the bar, a boldly dressed girl is singing, welcoming countless drunks around her.
The atmosphere in the whole bar was hot and domineering, and a few guys who had similar drinks lifted the chairs under them.
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"Sir, don't mind if I sit next to you?" deliberately did not use mana to disperse the wine, Ming Xiaoyang ate snacks while drinking, which was incompatible with the surroundings.
When most of the bottle of wine went into his stomach, a blush appeared on his white cheeks.
A coquettish voice sounded in Ming Xiaoyang's ears, attracting his attention.
Swish!
Turning his head, a girl with a national color and a fragrant sky, a sinking fish and a wild goose, a shy flower in the closed moon, dressed as a modern person, but with a classical charm, appeared beside him.
It turned out to be a monk!
Ming Xiaoyang just glanced at the other party, and found that this girl's cultivation was extraordinary, and she barely had the cultivation of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.
In this star field that has entered the era of the end of the law, it can be called the leader of the younger generation.
Tianxin operated, and soon deduced the identity of this girl: Zhu Huang family, Huang Tiannu!
One of the future registered disciples of his unsuccessful heir, Ye Fan, is also the only female disciple who dares to show her love for Ye Fan openly.
"Sit down!" Ming Xiaoyang moved a little to the side, but did not get close to the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden, as if nothing happened.
Hey!
Seeing that Ming Xiaoyang distanced herself from herself, Huang Tiannu blinked a pair of beautiful big eyes, and was very surprised.
In the past, once she appeared in a bar or something, I don't know how many men rushed to offer their courtesy, why did this today, it seems that they have no interest in her at all.
Could it be that this is not a man?
"What do you call it, sir?" Huang Tiannu sat beside Ming Xiaoyang, boldly picked up Ming Xiaoyang's wine bottle with only one last sip left, poured it, and asked.
"Don't give your surname Ming." Ming Xiaoyang didn't care at all, "Follow the word Xiaoyang." ”
"Ming Xiaoyang?" When Huang Tiannu heard the three words Ming Xiaoyang, she was extremely unfamiliar and looked at each other.
Tonight, it's hard to come out and relax, run to this bar, and unexpectedly meet such a weirdo.
Intuition told her that the man sitting next to her was not simple, but in her spiritual perception, there was no abnormality at all.
"What's wrong?" Ming Xiaoyang beckoned the waiter to serve another bottle of wine and asked, "Isn't this name good?" ”
"It's good, it's just a little remote." Huang Tiannu said sincerely.
There are not many people with a clear surname, let alone such a remote name as Xiaoyang!