Chen Han just teased, this woman stared at herself murderously for a long time, Chen Han naturally wouldn't do anything with her, but this kind of good opportunity to hit her naturally wouldn't let go.

He once served as a king in the world for a period of time on a planet he passed by, and that was indeed not a job that people could do, generally speaking, if the world's large and small government affairs were handled perfectly, let alone cultivation, there was no time to eat and sleep.

Managing a mortal realm that is less than the size of a planet is already like this, and how much energy it takes to manage a demon kingdom with a huge star field is naturally known without guessing, so Chen Han is just talking.

What's more, how does this Caiyi country care about him?

He turned his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared, and he looked at the shopkeeper who was a little surprised and smiled: "This is the lord of your Caiyi Country, the Caiyi lady in your mouth, give you a chance, think about it, what about my jade pendant?" ”

The middle-aged scholar was really a little panicked, because he didn't know whether the other party was bluffing, or the girl in front of him who was dressed similarly, but her face was definitely not the girl in colorful clothes or the lord of the country who was quietly thinking.

Although it is said that if a monk has a little ability, he can change his appearance, and if his cultivation is lower than his own, it is difficult to find the changes of the other party, but you must know that it is the lord of the country in colorful clothes, the master of a huge star field demon country, the strongest, patrolling his own territory, and being able to hide it?

Besides, in the thousands of years that the middle-aged scholar has been in this Caiyi Star, he has never heard of this lord of the country and has a hobby of private interviews, and he usually cultivates hard, and the people who are in charge of domestic affairs are those commanders.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged scholar made up his mind and said: "Hmph, I have already sent a message to Lord Wind Thorn, originally you were just blackmailing us, but now your sin is great, disguise yourself as a lady in colorful clothes, and prepare to enjoy the torture of tens of thousands of years of true soul boiling." ”

Chen Han nodded, he was not surprised by his choice, he never underestimated others. But it's never overestimated. Whether it's strength or IQ, no matter how far you cultivate, there is always a hard flaw.

After he glanced around, he casually found a seat and sat down, not in a hurry, but waved his hand at the little fox, who obediently came over, making the middle-aged scholar shopkeeper who had been paying attention to this side move with murderous intent in his eyes.

"The previous pot of blood condensation, remember, a few more pots, although I don't like the smell very much, but now I think about it, it still has a different taste."

The little fox didn't move, but the middle-aged shopkeeper snorted coldly: "Take an altar directly to this Taoist friend who doesn't know the height of the sky, and it will be regarded as practicing for this Taoist friend." ”

In fact, when he saw that Chen Han was so fearless, he was also a little panicked in his heart, but when he got to this point, he lost face by admitting that he didn't use it, so he naturally had to go all the way to the dark.

A jar of wine as bright as the blood of the heart was brought to the table, and the light smell mixed with the aroma of wine overflowed.

Chen Han really ignored the surprised gazes of the people around him, and began to think to himself.

"I said, as far as the taste of this wine goes, you were still proud of it back then?" The smell of fishy mixed with the smell of wine rolled into his lungs like a heat wave, and Chen Han couldn't help but complain to the Nine Nightmares who had been shouting at him.

"Can you taste a fart? Tyrannical Creatures! ”

"Hey?" As soon as he heard this, Chen Han was not happy, he had tasted thousands of drinks along the way, and he was definitely a connoisseur.

"You wait, let you see my means."

Originally, I thought that this kid had made some progress in his soul and could attack himself in the soul sea, but what he didn't expect was that not long after, Chen Han's consciousness phantom appeared in the soul sea.

As soon as Chen Han appeared, he saw the Nine Nightmares who were still fighting with the ancient sword while chatting with him.

He ignored the Nine Nightmares, instead parted the attacks of the two and headed towards the ancient sword.

The latter felt his breath, and a figure emerged from it, his appearance and clothes were undoubtedly Chen Han's original appearance, but his temperament was completely different.

"What?" He opened his mouth very coldly and said two words, obviously because this sudden-stirring stick temporarily hindered his recovery, and he was in a very bad mood.

Chen Han didn't care, two more jade pots suddenly appeared on his originally empty hands.

The corners of his mouth grinned: "These are two pots of wine, condensed by soul power, although the soul power contained in it is almost 0, but the taste is still perfectly restored, you also heard the conversation I had with this old devil before, you come to help me do the number, see if the blood condensation brewed by this old devil is not as good as my pot?" ”

Nine Nightmare was stunned as he watched from the sidelines: "You kid still have this hand, soul power transformation physical object?" No, no, it's not a physical object, it should just be a special void power that triggers the taste buds, hiss, Chen Han, that's how you treat your savior? I had this hand for a long time, and I never tried it? ”

Chen Han and Jian ignored him without regrets, and the latter did not refuse, and tasted them one by one among the nine nightmares gritted their teeth, pointing to the pot of blood-red wine and said: "The bloody gas is too much, but it fills the wine, it is not a good grade, but it is not bad, but the secular winemaker has the taste of blood, and it is not too difficult to integrate it into the wine." ”

Jiu Wei trembled with anger, took out the black lotus in his hand, suddenly became larger, and smashed directly towards the two of them.

Chen Han laughed, disappeared into this sea of souls, and threw a wine jug at the other party before leaving.

Nine Nightmare was stunned for a moment, then his face was happy, and he hurriedly withdrew the black lotus, held the wine jug, saw the bright red wine in it, and poured it into his mouth beautifully, and then his face turned pale, and he scolded: "The bastard who killed a thousand knives dared to play with Benjun like this, if you let Benjun one day, you will definitely taste the pain of ten thousand demons devouring your heart." He only tasted it slightly, and the bright red wine in this pot was really just water, and there was no other taste.

Immediately, his face changed, and he saw Jian Wuregret, who seemed to be smiling, and suddenly became even more furious: "It's all the way, since you two look the same, you should pay back the interest for him first." The black magic sword in his hand suddenly slashed out and smashed towards the other party.

Chen Han opened his eyes, glanced at the cup of blood condensation in his hand, laughed for no reason, suddenly took a bite, and then turned his head to look at the door, the wind thorn master mentioned in the shopkeeper's mouth finally revealed the true face of Lushan.

(End of chapter)