Chapter 691: Do What You Want

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted something like dried fruits now, which was a bit out of place, Chen Han would have been ready to take a good look at the show in front of him.

However, there was wine next to him, and there was no sense of pity, Chen Han leisurely poured himself a new glass, and a little bubble like blood foam appeared on the blood-red wine.

"Liuli, do you want to taste it, this wine is really not good when you drink it, but it's okay to drink too much." Chen Han poured another glass of wine and beckoned to Liuli.

The latter thought for a moment, walked over obediently, took the wine glass, and drank it.

"How?" Chen Han looked at Liuli's slightly wrinkled little face expectantly.

"It's hard to drink, the slave has never drunk such a bad drink." Obviously, Liuli chose to tell the truth, because this little thing would not make the person in front of her unhappy.

Chen Han was not unhappy, but he didn't care about the strange eyes around him and laughed, and the glass of laughter was a little inexplicable.

"Little girl, wait, wait for the old man to go out one day, wait for your soul to be stripped of your soul, and the magic sword will kill the spirit!"

In the sea of souls, the angry shouts of the Nine Nightmares made Chen Han's laughter even more arrogant.

"I'll just say, I'm not the only one who said that this wine is unpleasant, old devil, I think that at that time you boasted that your wine was delicious, and it was completely blown up by the guys who greeted the horses, with your original strength, even if this wine was horse urine, you said it was delicious, no one would object. There are even a whole bunch of advantages to be listed. ”

The people present didn't know who he was talking to, only the glass who was still holding the wine glass in his hand turned as white as paper, pursed his lips and put down the wine glass again, and after smiling bitterly, he stopped moving.

Looking at the wind thorn who was already kneeling on the ground, Chen Han glanced at the woman in a nine-colored dress, stretched out his hand, and the body of the middle-aged scholar-like shopkeeper standing tremblingly next to him trembled, and the storage bag tied around his waist flew directly towards Chen Han.

With a wave of his hand, he wiped out the mental traces left by the person on it, regardless of the large mouthful of blood that the other party suddenly spit out, he searched and searched for it, and finally saw the palm-sized jade pendant, bright red as blood condensation, and one of the golden dragons kept rolling and moving in it, as if it was a living thing.

Holding the blood dragon jade in his hand, after weighing it for a while, he returned the storage bag to the middle-aged scholar whose face was like gold paper, walked to the wind thorn who was kneeling on the ground, shook the jade pendant from that front of his eyes and said, "See, I never lie to people!" ”

"It's ...... Blood Dragon Jade ...... "Seeing that it turned out to be such a jade pendant, Wind Thorn looked at the middle-aged scholar in disbelief.

A monk who owns this kind of thing does not refine the treasure, but instead uses it as an accessory, how dare this product be his own? In the thousands of years that Caiyi Star has lived, it has really been in vain.

In fact, it's really no wonder that this middle-aged scholar, although the blood dragon jade is extremely precious, it is still one of the top materials in the cultivation civilization, but after all, the number is scarce, and few people have really seen this jade pendant.

Even if this scholar had guessed before, even if this is a real blood dragon jade, its weight is not large, and the general refining materials, not to mention a few tons and tons, have to be refined by catties, this jade plate is only a few taels at most, and it naturally looks extremely small. Second, he really didn't know the value of this Blood Dragon Jade.

If the wind thorn knew his true thoughts, it must be a smack in his face, this kind of top-grade refining material, could it be like ordinary refined iron ore? All over the mountains? If that's the case, it's not the top material!

But now it's too late to say anything.

The description of the woman in the nine-colored dress in front of her changed for a while, and she recovered the graceful and beautiful young woman before, with a phoenix crown and a neon dress, but she was not even interested in him taking a look here.

"This Chen Daoyou, if it's okay, let's leave Caiyi Country with Sister Liuli quickly. Our temple is small and can't accommodate you. ”

Chen Han nodded, not caring about the cynicism in the other party's words, nodded and said, "If it weren't for Liuli's insistence on coming here, to be honest, I wouldn't be too lazy to come to your place." ”

He doesn't care about his identity now, the gap in cultivation, he can say whatever he wants, he will do whatever he wants, he will do what he wants, the first half of his life is too tiring, Chen Han just wants to be willful all the time now.

The wind thorn kneeling on the ground was in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to look up, burying his head deep in his arms, frantically guessing what kind of immortal this nameless wild cultivator who dared to speak disrespectfully to the lord of Caiyi in Caiyi Country.

He would definitely not continue to be naΓ―ve now, thinking that he was just a double Taoist friend of the Infinite Realm in front of him, just by virtue of the Liuli sister in the mouth of the Lord of the Caiyi Country just now, the relationship with this person had already made him easily think of a lot.

It must be a reclusive Da Luo Triple Peak Immortal Monarch-level figure, otherwise even if it is a Da Luo Duo, I am afraid that he will not dare, and he will not have this kind of limelight......

Thinking of this, his lips trembled, his heart was a little bitter, he raised his head and looked coldly at the middle-aged scholar next to him who was already sluggish, otherwise this red-haired bird with no eyesight, why would he fall into such a situation.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, originally he saw that although this guy's cultivation was not high, he could be regarded as a fellow bird clan, and he was still a little close, otherwise he would not have given the other party this opportunity to flatter and pat the horse, but now looking at this face, there is nothing else except killing intent and madness.

He knew in his heart that he was probably out of luck this time, so why didn't he let this guy come with him?

Thinking of this, the wind thorn got up directly, and a sharp sharp hole like a needle pricked condensed in the void suddenly stabbed towards the guy who had not yet come back to his senses.

He was originally one realm ahead of the other party, but this suddenness, coupled with the fact that the middle-aged scholar was already in a trance, naturally did not react, and this attack directly pierced into the opponent's eyebrows.

Bright red blood, white brains, and shattered skulls all turned upside down, and the red color suddenly infected the floor, startling all the customers on the first floor who had quietly retreated, but still paid attention to this side from time to time.

Not a single wave came out, and the middle-aged scholar-like shopkeeper didn't even have any traces of the true spirit, and exploded with the skull, completely losing the possibility of vitality and reincarnation.

Chen Han and the others were not surprised at all, and even a few people who made a move could be completely stopped, but no one would stop them, there are not many such monks in the whole Caiyi Star, there are still hundreds of millions, Chen Han Liuli is just one person and one ghost, for Caiyi, it is like a stubble of leeks, it is not a big deal.

Even if the so-called rule that you can't do anything in the city is set by her, but it is not her who does it, as long as the person who does it is punished.

Chen Han was not interested in caring about them anymore, but took the lead in crossing the threshold and walking outside the door, and then his figure stopped, as if he suddenly remembered something, and turned around and grinned: "This tavern has no owner, just let that little girl take care of it, you won't even give me this face, right?" ”

He pointed to the bewildered little fox next to him and smiled at Caiyi.

The latter nodded, and then turned into a colored light, taking away the stunned little fox and a somewhat hideous wind thorn in silver-white armor infected with blood, and disappeared here, simply out of sight, not upset.

(End of chapter)