"Get him a pot of wine," Elder Wen said coldly as he looked at the proprietress who was standing aside with a panicked expression. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The proprietress looked stunned, hurriedly turned around and walked behind the counter, took out a pot of spirits and put it in front of Jiang Pingchuan.

Jiang Pingchuan smiled and stretched out his hand to open the wine jug in front of him, and then took the wine jug and took a few sips.

Jiang Pingchuan's heart was calm, he thought for a long time in the passage of the portal, and he wanted to renew his desire for the path of cultivation.

But when he thought of the appearance of the Immortal Continent in his eyes at the last glance, the trace of faith in Jiang Pingchuan's heart disappeared.

He wanted to be an ordinary person in this new continent now, and he suddenly felt that this new continent was really good.

No one knows his past and no one accounts for his past, he can slowly look for his daughter, and slowly spend the rest of his life in peace.

Jiang Pingchuan took the wine pot in his hand and drank it again, and after the pot of wine in his hand was drunk, Jiang Pingchuan glanced at the proprietress beside him.

The proprietress looked at the cold-faced Elder Wen in a trance, Elder Wen nodded, and the proprietress once again brought Jiang Pingchuan a pot of spirits.

At this time, Jiang Pingchuan's hand had just been placed on the wine jug, and Elder Wen put his sword against the back of Jiang Pingchuan's hand, and then Elder Wen sat in front of Jiang Pingchuan and quietly looked at Jiang Pingchuan in front of him.

"How much can you drink" Elder Wen looked at Jiang Pingchuan and asked curiously, her tone mixed with curiosity.

But her cold face was hard to imagine why she would change her expression.

Jiang Pingchuan shook his fingers and tapped lightly on Elder Wen's blade, and the sharp blade made a clanging sound.

Elder Wen frowned and looked at Jiang Pingchuan, and in Jiang Pingchuan's eyes, the Chinese Elder saw a kind of indifference.

As if there was nothing in this world that could attract the attention of the man in front of him, Elder Wen's eyes kept looking at Jiang Pingchuan's body.

She wanted to understand Jiang Pingchuan in front of her, but found that it was too difficult, or too simple.

Jiang Pingchuan in front of him does not have the slightest trace of true qi in his body, he is completely an ordinary person, but his temperament does not seem to be an ordinary person.

"I've never been drunk," Jiang Pingchuan squinted at Elder Wen in front of him and said softly.

The voice was very thick, and the eyes of everyone standing in the inn were focused on Jiang Pingchuan's body, and they wanted to see what Elder Wen would do to the man in front of them.

Elder Wen laughed out loud after hearing Jiang Pingchuan's words, but unfortunately, this smile was full of a faint coldness, and Jiang Pingchuan couldn't understand why the murderous aura on the woman in front of him was so strong.

"I'll make a bet with you, if you don't get drunk with a thousand pots of wine, I'll spare you from dying today, and if you're drunk, you'll go back to the Rain Clan with me, how about it"

Elder Wen looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a cold face and said, Jiang Pingchuan reached out and lifted the blade of the sword on his back, and then picked up the wine jug in front of him and drank it with a gurgling face.

After Jiang Pingchuan drank the pot in his hand, Elder Wen suddenly put the long sword in his hand on Jiang Pingchuan's neck with a cold face, and Jiang Pingchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Elder Wen in front of him.

"Did you hear me talking to you," Elder Wen looked at Jiang Pingchuan's eyes and said coldly, Jiang Pingchuan nodded his head while holding the empty wine jug in his hand.

"How to calculate the money for wine" Jiang Pingchuan said in a flat voice, and Elder Wen just glanced at the proprietress standing beside him.

The proprietress smiled and didn't speak, and then brought a group of women to bring a thousand pots of spirits, and Jiang Pingchuan opened a bottle of spirits and began to drink.

Ye Feng, who was sitting on the second floor opposite the inn, looked at the scene in the living room and frowned.

He had never seen Elder Wen of the Rain Clan talk to someone so politely, and when he saw this, Ye Feng seemed to suddenly think of something.

He picked up his folding fan and walked quickly towards the inn in front of him, but Ye Feng stopped his steps as soon as he approached the inn.

Several women rushed out of the inn, holding swords in their hands, and looked at Ye Feng with cold eyes, Ye Feng straightened his chest and looked at the women in front of him.

"Idle people don't matter" Elder Wen, who was sitting in the inn, didn't reply, just opened his pink lips and said coldly.

Ye Feng, who was standing outside the door, snorted coldly as he looked at the situation in front of him, and walked towards the inn with his own steps.

It's just that as soon as he took his steps, the swords in the hands of several women reached Ye Feng's face, and Ye Feng once again stopped his steps and looked at Elder Wen's back.

"The Rain Clan is a bit deceitful to do this, isn't it?"

Ye Feng's voice was soft with a hint of stubbornness, and Elder Wen slowly turned his body to look at Ye Feng who was standing at the door of the inn.

"If you don't leave, I will definitely send you back to the Wind Clan with my own hands," Elder Wen looked at Ye Feng who was standing at the door and said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, Elder Wen's eyes looked at Ye Feng's body, and Ye Feng snorted coldly and looked at Jiang Pingchuan who was sitting in the inn.

"If you want to leave, you have to leave with my friends"

Ye Feng said that, he quickly broke through the long swords of several women in front of him and walked into the inn, as soon as he walked into the inn, Ye Feng walked to Jiang Pingchuan's side and grabbed Jiang Pingchuan's wrist.

Jiang Pingchuan looked stunned at Ye Feng in front of him and smiled slightly, while Elder Wen put the long sword in his hand on Ye Feng's neck indifferently.

Ye Feng glanced at Elder Wen sitting on the chair with a stunned expression, and there was a commotion at the door of the inn.

More than 20 people from the Wind Clan were all gathered at the door of the inn, as long as Elder Wen dared to make a move towards Ye Feng, these Wind Clan people standing at the door would start a fight with the people of the Rain Clan, Elder Wen hooked the corners of his mouth slightly and still did not take back his sword.

"It's better to go back obediently, child, how can there be your friends here," Elder Wen looked at Ye Feng in front of him and said coldly.

Ye Feng looked at Jiang Pingchuan who was sitting on the side with slightly red eyes, Jiang Pingchuan just took the wine jug in his hand and drank it slowly.

Ye Feng bit his lip and looked at the hand he was holding in his hand.

"Are you going with me," Ye Feng looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said softly.

His tone was very resolute, Jiang Pingchuan put down the wine jug in his hand, glanced at Elder Wen, and then looked at Ye Feng in front of him.

"You go back," Jiang Pingchuan reached out and patted the back of Ye Feng's hand and said softly.

When Jiang Pingchuan touched the back of Ye Feng's hand, Ye Feng's body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand and looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a slightly red face. (To be continued.) )