As soon as Ji Xuefeng's words fell, there was no one anymore, and outside the restaurant, he was furious and murderous!

Jun Qinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the young man at the staircase with cold eyes, did not say anything, poured a glass of wine, and drank it slowly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The young man looked at the contempt that had been wiped in Jun Qinghan's eyes, and a trace of anger suddenly flashed on his face, "The little yellow flag is actually sitting in the middle position!"

"Young Master Bi, please leave this table", the lame man's face suddenly turned cold, and there was no lack of anger in his words, without giving the young man any face.

"Hmph! A native bun from the countryside can sit here, how can I not be a disciple of a big family, the third shopkeeper, you used to say that this son is very important, is it such an important method?" Young Master Bi said with a sarcastic smile, as if he did not mean to move a bit.

"Since Young Master Bi doesn't know how to lift, then don't blame me for being unkind", the third shopkeeper didn't talk too much to Young Master Bi, seeing that he didn't listen to his warning, he immediately waved his robe, and in the inner hall downstairs, a few old men slowly walked out, and the momentum enveloped Young Master Bi.

Jun Qinghan, who was sitting on the side, changed his face slightly, "These people turned out to be Purple Flag puppets!" I was relieved, no wonder this third shopkeeper had such a big confidence, it turned out that there were three such big dependents, "It seems that Uncle Feng often came here back then, otherwise with a small restaurant, how could there be such a puppet powerhouse."

Seeing that the three shopkeepers were serious, Young Master Bi's face immediately turned white, and he stood up angrily, only to remember that there were no less than ten Purple Flag powerhouses who had been thrown out of the restaurant because of this table, and stared at the three shopkeepers viciously, "Aren't you afraid that this restaurant will have no business from now on?"

Although Young Master Bi spoke harshly, he left the table, turned around, and sat on the stool next to him, also facing Jun Qinghan with a gloomy and vicious expression.

The third shopkeeper snorted, stopped speaking, and walked downstairs, "In the past, there were four major families, and this restaurant may still be in turmoil, but now, Lord Ji Xuefeng is back, what is it?"

Young Master Bi looked at the wine and food on Jun Qinghan's table, the aroma was overflowing, but the color was slightly flawed, he smiled contemptuously, and immediately shouted: "Little Er, give this son a stack of Tianshan Ice Jade Paste, Snow Hibiscus Silk, Canghai Purple Ice Jade, Purple Extreme Heavenly Bird's Nest, and then a pot of Tianxin Daughter Incense!"

After Young Master Bi finished speaking, everyone in the audience suddenly gasped, "What a luxurious life, only a pot of Tianxin daughter's incense, a cup is worth ten thousand taels of gold, not to mention a pot, it is really a waste of money!"

One meal is as high as hundreds of thousands of taels!

However, after a while, the dishes were piled up on Young Master Bi's table, Young Master Bi glanced at Jun Qinghan with a sneer, opened the lid of the wine jug, and the whole restaurant was suddenly filled with a faint aroma of wine, which was mixed with the floral fragrance of twelve kinds of flowers such as hibiscus, green lotus, and cold plum, and more importantly, there was a faint fragrance of beauty.

Everyone sniffed and wrinkled in the air, and immediately felt relaxed, and there was a trace of rising lust in their eyes.

In the eyes of everyone, Young Master Bi held the wine jug high, and a crystal clear stream slowly flowed into the wine glass, and everyone's eyes blinked, as if they saw the beautiful dance, smiling and captivating.

Suddenly, the desire rose, and the face was red!

Young Master Bi raised the wine glass, raised it in front of his nose, sniffed it, closed his eyes, looked like he was enjoying it, flicked his sleeves, raised his head, drank it elegantly, and then slurped, it seemed that this feeling was very wonderful.

Jun Qinghan didn't even raise his eyelids, the wine jar was held high, and the scarlet blood flowed down, and he poured it into his throat with his head tilted.

Everyone just saw Jun Qinghan's Kunlun blood, red like a thousand years of liver and gallbladder, the atmosphere is like a towering Kunlun, smelling the fragrance and knowing the wine, I can't help but be proud, there is a kind of laughter and thirst for the blood of the Huns, strong!

Many elderly people frowned, "Scarlet wine, there are not many on the mainland!" Suddenly, I was shocked, "Sitting in that seat, drinking bright red liquid, there are only a few great heroes back then!"

Suddenly, the envy in the eyes of everyone who originally looked at Young Master Bi turned into disdain, compared with Jun Qinghan, a penniless person, Young Master Bi is more like an upstart, Kunlun blood is brewed by the God of Killing himself, which is fused with the blood of a hundred schools, natural jade water, and also fused with Xiao Junlu's unique murderous aura, don't say 10,000 taels a cup, even if it is a drop of 100,000 taels, you can't think of it.

Young Master Bi's eyes were red, staring at Jun Qinghan, and a trace of killing intent swept in his eyes.

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, and immediately slammed the wine glass on the table, his eyelids drooped, but his momentum locked on Young Master Bi, and he said unruly: "You want to kill me?" The tone was grotesque and crazy, and there was unbeatable contempt.

The third shopkeeper who went upstairs again heard Jun Qinghan's words, his heart tightened, he looked at the strength of the two, his heart moved, and the two puppets beside him immediately walked towards Young Master Bi.

Jun Qinghan's eyes swept a trace of anger, looked at the three elders, and said calmly: "The people sitting here, have you ever asked you to solve the trouble for them?"

The third shopkeeper looked slightly, and after looking at the yellow lotus pattern on Jun Qinghan's forehead meaningfully, he summoned his puppet back with a frown, and there was no lack of apprehension in his eyes, Ji Xuefeng brought someone and asked him to sit on this table, which is enough to show that this young man has an inextricable relationship with dragon blood.

In any case, with the kindness of the dragon's blood to himself, he must protect Jun Qinghan.

"Kill you, what about killing you? There is no one in this Tibetan Heaven City that my son Bi would not dare to kill", Young Master Bi looked at Jun Qinghan coldly, and immediately stabbed at Jun Qinghan with a long sword like the wind.

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth twitched, his palm fell on the table, and the wine jar suddenly flew into the air, Jun Qinghan grabbed the mouth of the wine jar with his backhand, and the scarlet blood poured into Jun Qinghan's mouth continuously, in the eyes of everyone, it was like a flowing river of blood.

The liquor entered the intestines, and the murderous aura contained in Kunlun's blood immediately fused into Jun Qinghan's body, and the murderous aura surged step by step......

Everyone was shocked, so pure killing intent, no anger, no hatred of killing intent, just want to kill!

Looking at Jun Qinghan's surging murderous aura, Young Master Bi's eyes were mixed with a little apprehension, he in the fifth section of the Yellow Banner actually had a feeling of insignificance in front of Jun Qinghan, how could this be? His murderous aura was comparable to that of a Purple Banner powerhouse!

Jun Qinghan's brows furrowed slightly, and the cloud demon pupils suddenly opened!

Although his eyes were injured, he couldn't see with his eyes, and the power of the cloud demon was still as strong as this.

The blood pupils opened, and Young Master Bi screamed, as if he had seen a demon in the abyss, his mouth was wide open, his face was frightened, and he stood in place in a daze, unable to say anything.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed on Jun Qinghan's face, and the wine glass waved, condensed the wine into a sword, and with a wave of his hand, it was thrown into Young Master Bi's mouth, leaving a blood-red afterimage in the air.

"Ah......h

Young Master Bi immediately held his head with both hands, and a murderous aura in his body surged upward, and his entire head turned red, sweating like blood, and it was bright red. Young Master Bi's whole body twitched, his facial muscles trembled regularly, and he looked at Jun Qinghan with rolled eyes, with resentment in his eyes, but more pity.

A hint of a playful smile crossed the corner of Jun Qinghan's mouth, the palm of his hand flipped over, and the Hidden Heaven Blade broke out of the air, and in the eyes of everyone who had not yet fully woken up, it vaguely wiped over Young Master Bi's neck, leaving a faint red mark.

"Poof......

Everyone came back to their senses, only to see that the blood on Young Master Bi's neck was like a fountain, sprinkled all over the restaurant, and he fell to the ground in horror and died, while Jun Qinghan was still sitting in his seat, drinking and eating!

His heart was slightly shocked, "In the middle of turning his hand, the fifth section of the yellow flag was actually killed by a section of the yellow flag, to put it mildly, such a strong young man!" and the third shopkeeper had shrunken pupils, and he naturally saw the familiar hidden blade in Jun Qinghan's hand.

In the midst of everyone's shock, outside the restaurant, there was a loud bang, and several major families in the city exploded at the same time, like a gorgeous firework, rising up!

At the same time, an arrogant laughter sounded: "Hahaha, the lackey of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan, whatever! Dare to show off your power on the territory of my dragon's blood! Lao Tzu will kill you today Crying Dad and Calling Mother, Liver and Sausage Broken!"

The older generation of Tibetan Heavenly City suddenly trembled, "What a presumptuous speech, a familiar voice!"

Jun Qinghan pursed his lips and smiled, and a glass of wine was poured for Ji Xuefeng.

When Kunlun blood was full, the attic shook slightly, and Ji Xuefeng was already sitting opposite Jun Qinghan, without a trace of blood on his body.

Jun Qinghan looked at Ji Xuefeng's unusually indifferent eyes after the killing, and said with a slight smile:

Uncle Feng, this dish is still hot!(To be continued.) )