The voice fell, and the audience erupted in exclamations again.

"This kid is crazy, isn't he?"

"This is an emperor-level magic weapon, doesn't he want it?"

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth were upturned, with an indifferent look, seeing this scene, there was not the slightest wave in his heart.

Is he eye-catching with the royal magic weapon?

Because of the daily copy, he now has countless magic weapons.

There are as many kings as dogs, and there are many kings.

If you want this kind of magic weapon, is it useful?

"The wine fairy predecessor doesn't show mountains or water on weekdays, I want to see him, how can this emperor-level magic weapon be compared?"

"But ......"

The old man's face was sad, and he was happy when he heard that Mo Fan didn't want an emperor-level magic weapon.

But if you want to meet the wine fairy, this request is too much......

On weekdays, the sake fairy is obsessed with brewing, and it will not come out at all.

Once a year, it is only attended during the Wine Festival.

"Hehe, boy, you don't need to be flattered, since you want to see the old man, the old man wants to see what you are going to do. ”

At this moment, I only heard a burst of exclamations, and then I saw a man with fiery red short hair walking out.

glanced at the wine jar in Mo Fan's hand, and immediately said: "Your Excellency must have a mysterious bloodline, and you can sacrifice my drunken immortal brew, otherwise it would have fallen down a long time ago, right?"

"Clever!"

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth curled, and he said indifferently: "Mingren doesn't say dark words, the reason why I let you come out this time is only one thing." ”

"What?"

"Give up this wine festival!"

Mo Fan's voice fell, and everyone in the audience exclaimed in surprise.

Compared to the things Mo Fan did before, this time it was tantamount to a bombshell!

The wine fairy is a drunkard and obsessed with brewing.

The greatest joy of his life is to participate in the Wine Festival, which he attends every year, and since nine years ago he has won the first place in the competition, which no one else can match.

If he is not allowed to participate in the wine festival, isn't this a fool's dream?

You know, if he wins this time, he will be able to become the unprecedented ten crowns of the Northern Warring States!

"Haha! Could it be that the old man is old and deaf and can't do it? Saying this, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"

In this regard, Mo Fan just sneered.

"It's impossible for the old man not to participate in the Wine Festival!" the wine fairy's eyes were smeared with a cold light, and he immediately scolded coldly.

"I've done what you asked, so let's go. ”

Mo Fan did not leave, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "I asked you not to participate, but it is actually for your own good." ”

"To be honest, the level of your brewing wine is really not high, and the taste of the drunken immortal brew just now is just like that. ”

"What?"

The audience was in an uproar, and the Northern Warring States were famous for their wine.

And the wine fairy is one of the best, and countless princes and nobles are proud to be able to get the wine brewed by the wine fairy.

However, this guy actually said such unashamed words, and said that the wine made by the wine fairy was not very good?

"Hehe, don't get excited, I'm really doing this for your own good. If you don't participate this time, it's fine. ”

"But if you participate, wouldn't it be a shame to lose when the time comes?"

The clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention that it is an arrogant person like the wine fairy, and he immediately scolds coldly, "Dream!"

"The old man will definitely win the tenth championship, look at it!"

"It's just a naughty boy, and you dare to let go of such words?"

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth curled, his eyes were cold, and he waved his hand, "I'm too lazy to argue with you, alas, good people don't have anything to repay." ”

"If you don't want to, forget it. ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Fan jumped down directly and left with a swagger.

And these people around him were all dumbfounded, they never thought that Mo Fan would be so violent.

"Wine fairy, do you want us to investigate this person?"

"No need!"

The wine fairy waved his hand, with a cold light in his eyes, "In the world, how many people are so old but so rampant?"

"You mean, he is?"

"Mo Fan!"

Two words appeared, and the old man seemed to be dumbfounded.

A simple name, but with an almost legendary story.

Alone, in the face of hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops in the Linglong Great Country, raise your sword and stand up for power, and kill the Martial Saint!

These are just some of his legends......

"What should we do, then?"

Seeing Mo Fan's back disappear, the wine fairy clasped his hands, "Ten years ago, I once brewed a kind of wine, which has been precipitated for ten years, and what I am waiting for is today!"

"I'd like to see what kind of wine this kid can come up with, comparable to mine!"

......

What Mo Fan did today was not groundless, and there was only one main purpose.

Make a name for yourself!

The people of the Northern Warring States are all unruly, and if they don't have enough strength, it's not enough for them to be convinced.

Today's move, whether it is good or bad, Mo Fan has beaten his name, and tomorrow's wine festival will inevitably set off a storm.

"Isn't this Brother Mo?"

Just when Mo Fan was about to return to the palace, he was surprised to find that Ye Lingfeng was actually meditating on a small hillside before!

"Haha, it turned out to be you. ”

"Brother Mo, why didn't you use the spell I gave you?"

Ye Lingfeng waited for so many days but didn't sense it, he thought something had happened to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan scratched his head and said with a smile: "No, later a master helped and solved the trouble, so he didn't use the spell." ”

"I see. Ye Lingfeng nodded and smiled bitterly, "I was really unlucky to come out this time, I didn't get anything done." ”

"Haha, the people of the Shura tribe are probably hiding again. But don't worry, I don't think it won't be long before they make a comeback. ”

"That's right. ”

Ye Lingfeng sighed, "Tomorrow is the wine festival of the Northern Warring States, Brother Mo, you should also be ready to take a look here, right?"

"Haha!"

Mo Fan laughed heartily, "Of course, I'm still going to participate in this wine festival competition!"

"Oh?" Ye Lingfeng seemed to be interested, "I don't know what kind of wine you have prepared, Brother Mo?"

"Heaven must not be divulged. ”

Mo Fan smiled and didn't say directly, "You'll naturally know tomorrow." ”

Ye Lingfeng was slightly stunned, so he had to nod, "Haha, since Brother Mo said so, then I'll wait and see." ”

"You bastard, let me go!"

"I'm a princess, if you dare to touch me, I'll punish you for the nine clans!"

Hearing only a scream, Mo Fan immediately frowned, this voice was extremely familiar to him.

Princess Xuanji?

He and Ye Lingfeng glanced at each other, and at the same time rushed towards the place where the sound was.