A man in white walked in slowly, the man looked quite handsome, with a hint of composure between his eyebrows, his appearance was not too outstanding, and almost no one noticed this man even when he entered.

Although he looks a little handsome, what kind of place is this? This is the place where many talented people in Cloud Sky City gather, and the pink men who come out of those families are either as handsome as women or have an elegant temperament, so naturally this man in white is easily overlooked.

If it weren't for the strange pattern embroidered on the chest of this man in white, Chen Zifeng would have easily ignored this man.

From a distance, it looks like a shortened humanoid, but up close, it looks like dragons intertwined. Chen Zifeng is no stranger to this pattern, and he has seen it in the prison world of the Holy Sect. That's right, this pattern is the unique emblem of the Holy Sect.

This man in white, Chen Zifeng, has never seen it, but there should be countless disciples of the Holy Sect who participated in the battle to suppress the Demon Flame Sect, so I think this man in white should be fighting with everyone in the Outer Sect and the Demon Flame Sect.

Seeing Chen Zifeng looking at the door, the fat man who had just received the barrel of blood-burning wine had a ruddy fat face, and hiccuped, and then forgot about Chen Zifeng's eyes, and when he saw the man in white, his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Instantly, the fat man with the barrel jumped down from the chair in front of the bar, and the chair that was carrying an unknown amount of weight suddenly squeaked easily. The fat man with the wine barrel held a large glass of burnt blood wine in his hand, and his steps did not form a straight line, and walked directly towards the man in white.

As if aware of the fat man's actions, the man in white stopped and looked at the fat man with a calm smile.

"Hiccup-that, you're blocking my view-you're going to have to invite me to drink-hiccup-"

"Otherwise-hiccup-"

The man in white looked at the fat man with a wine barrel with great interest, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, what about it?"

The fat man with the barrel was stunned for a moment, as if he saw the careless appearance of the man in white, he was annoyed and angry, the fat on his face trembled, and he exhaled and said viciously: "Otherwise, I'll throw you out, and then pull out the coil from you, look at your little white face, there should be—hiccup, a little gold coin-"

The man in white didn't seem to be angry, so he looked at the fat man with a smile.

"Hey, shouldn't you--see my majesty, uncle, and then kneel down and beg for mercy, and obediently-obediently offer your gold coins?"

"You don't play cards according to common sense, how can this be, didn't your father tell you?

The girls around who heard the shameless words of the fat man in the barrel burst into laughter, and even Chen Zifeng couldn't help laughing.

The smile on the face of the man in white was put away, and in the next moment, everyone saw a huge ball of black meat flying out of the small door of the tavern.

The crows were silent, and almost no one saw how the man in white made a move.

"I hate it when people mention my father. ”

The man in white clapped his hands, glanced at the stunned audience around him, and after seeing those people looking sideways, he slowly walked towards the bar. The girl at the bar was like a frightened bunny, and she beckoned, "What do you want to order, this guest?"

The man in white had a smile on his face again, like a tulip blooming in the sun, so that the girl at the bar couldn't help but be intoxicated, if it weren't for the man in white who interrupted the girl with a slight cough, it is estimated that this cute girl at the bar would have fallen asleep here.

"A glass of spiced wine, thank you!"

The girl at the bar came to her senses, glanced at the man in white secretly, and then ran away with a red face.

Chen Zifeng looked at the man in white sitting beside him, and looked up and down, the quality of this guy's clothes is not very good, it should be the fabrics used by civilians on weekdays, this guy's appearance is not too outstanding, but he has an inexplicable charm. Chen Zifeng smiled bitterly, no wonder the girl at the bar just now was so rude.

However, just as Chen Zifeng was looking at the man in white, he suddenly turned to look at Chen Zifeng and smiled slightly.

"Why, can't you see the fat man's temptation just now?"

The man in white suddenly spoke, but Chen Zifeng didn't feel any surprise. Hearing this, Chen Zifeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "You are indeed very strong, but there is one thing you misunderstood, that fat man didn't let him test you." ”

"Oh?" the man in white narrowed his eyes, "that's really an interesting fat guy." ”

"I also think it's an interesting fat guy. ”

"Still, I think you're more interesting than him. You say yes, Chen Zifeng?"

Chen Zifeng's eyes looked directly at the man in white, and his mental power instantly tensed, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared, and he said helplessly: "Since you are sitting here calmly, I think you shouldn't come here to kill me or arrest me." It's just that what surprises me is, why hasn't the Holy Sect appeared for so long these days?"

"I don't believe in the Holy Sect, I can't get any bit of information. If this is really the case, then the Holy Sect might as well close its doors and disband. ”

"What you say is true, in fact, our people have completely controlled your affairs. However, you should know that as a hunter encounters both wild boars and hares, then it is natural for a hunter with extraordinary abilities to hunt the wild boar first, and then focus on the hare, right?"

"Anyway, the hare can't run very far, and it doesn't have any attack power. ”

Chen Zifeng smiled, took a sip of the seven-spiced wine in his hand, and said, "Presumably, I am the hare in your mouth." ”

"I wish you could be a wild boar. The man in white said.

The girl at the bar who had just run to get the seven-spice wine for the man in white came over, and after handing the seven-spice wine to the man in white, she ran away again with a red face, and stayed before leaving: "I invited you for this glass." ”

"It seems that I am still attractive. The man in white touched his face and said very narcissistically, "The next time I go to the brothel, maybe I can get rid of it." ”

After that, the man in white raised a full glass of seven-spice wine and raised it to Chen Zifeng, regardless of whether Chen Zifeng reacted or not, he touched the wine glass in Chen Zifeng's hand, smiled, and then drank the seven-spice wine. Spiced wine is the favorite of many girls on weekdays, and it is not popular with those mercenaries who lick the blood of the knife all year round, and even some mercenaries are ashamed to drink spiced wine, they think that the man who drinks this wine is too motherly.

However, when the man in white drank it, he had a domineering momentum.

Chen Zifeng raised his wine glass, and also drank the seven-spice wine, the aroma of the boiling wine burned his throat, and he tried it for the first time that the seven-spiced wine could also be turned into a spirit. The man in white seemed to look at Chen Zifeng with great interest, and when he saw Chen Zifeng put the empty wine glass on the bar, he continued to speak: "I heard from the door just now that you invited that fat man to drink, in that case, I might as well rub some fine wine here with you?"

"I can't ask for it!"

The man in white smiled, and then called the red-faced bar girl over, the girl was quite shy and didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the man in white, as if this man's eyes were like a man-eating wormhole. The man in white was not surprised, and said in a magnetic voice: "I don't need you to invite me this time, anyway, there is this guy next to me to treat him, even if he drinks for three days and three nights, he can't drink him." If you really invite me, I'm afraid I'll sell my property. ”

The girl at the bar couldn't help but nodded, the man in white was right, just a glass of spiced wine had already cost her two or three days of wages, if it was really like what this man said, drinking for three days and three nights - oh my God, even if he bought his own dilapidated house, he couldn't afford it.

"Well, it's too hard to drink from a cup, and it's too girly. That-Chen Zifeng-" The man in white glanced at Chen Zifeng and said, "Let's drink it with a bucket, anyway, you're quite rich, and you don't care about this, right?"

Chen Zifeng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, indicating that he did not object to the proposal of the man in white.

Then he looked at the girl at the bar heroically, and said with a smile: "Lift your biggest wine barrel up, you're welcome, if you can't lift it yourself, naturally I will help." ”

The girl at the bar looked incredulous, and asked weakly, "Do you really want the biggest barrel?"

"Really. ”

A quarter of an hour later, two pairs of wide-eyed eyes were in front of the bar, and in front of them were two huge barrels that filled the entire space above the bar. The two barrels exude a strong aroma, and the seven-spice wine is not easy to get intoxicated, but the smell of wine emitted from these two barrels smells the noses of the other guests, and it is a feeling of drowsiness.

The man in white looked at the girl at the bar and said with a wry smile, "Why is it so big?"

The girl at the bar lowered her head, very embarrassed, and said softly, "You said you were going to take the biggest barrel." ”

The actions of the two instantly became the focus of the tavern again, and they also knew that although the seven-spice wine was relatively light, it would take a day and a night to eat such a whole barrel, and I was afraid that they would have to run to the toilet more than a dozen times during the period. In addition to shock, the eyes of those who watched the play were more of schadenfreude, and they wanted to see how these two arrogant guys drank these two barrels of wine.

"Wine-wine-wine-wow-what a big barrel. ”

The fat man with the barrel who had just climbed in from outside widened his eyes and drooled disgustingly, staring blankly at the two barrels of spiced wine on the bar.