Volume 2, Chapter Seventy-Eight, Violence is Very
Ye Xunhuan walked a little sadly on the streets of the crowded imperial capital, wearing a brand-new priest's uniform, holding a staff of light in his hand, but with a tube of green flute hanging from his waist, a little nondescript.
He who has experienced life and death should have looked down on life and death, but after all, people are emotional animals, and if they have feelings, they will have concerns, how can they completely see through life and death?
Ye Xunhuan raised his head and saw a bar next to him, so he pushed the door and entered.
This bar is different from the adventurer's bar, which is full of culture, it is decorated in a quaint and elegant atmosphere, and there are not many people inside, and they all look like they are aristocrats, they talk and laugh softly, and try not to disturb the others.
"Dear Mr. Pastor, is it a person?" The beautiful waiter's eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked over with his waist twisted and asked enthusiastically, It is rare to see such a young and handsome priest.
Ye Xunhuan nodded, and was led to a corner, but he still attracted the attention of everyone in the bar.
After all, priests are very respected in any country, and priests are different from other professions, they belong to the clergy, that is, the people in the temple, and only the temple has the right to dispose of them, and no other national power can control them, but now the temple is not as majestic as before.
As a result, some powerful sects and countries no longer respect this regulation.
Of course, no one wants to offend the temple if it doesn't involve the life and death of core interests and important people.
Moreover, the night seeker is dressed so strangely that he looks like an unruly bard more than like a priest.
"I want your strongest wine, remember, the strongest. "Night Hunting.
The beautiful waiter was taken aback, the clergy seemed to be forbidden to drink spirits, and could only drink some light fruit wine and the like.
But the customer is God, so she asks the bartender to start bartending with a hint of suspicion.
"Mr. Pastor, this is the strongest liquor in our bar - the blazing heart. The beautiful waiter held a cocktail with a layer of flame on it and placed it in front of Ye Huanhuan, the wine was as red as blood.
Ye Xunhuan picked up the wine glass, put it between his lips and drank it all, a spicy and strong taste rushed from his throat into his stomach, and a burning sensation suddenly appeared in his stomach, and then this burning feeling spread all over his body, as if the whole person was burning.
The waiter covered her mouth with an exclamation, this flame of burning hearts is famous in the entire Eastern Wilderness Continent, no one has ever dared to drink a cup in one gulp, generally a little bit of taste, she once tasted a small sip, but she was drunk for a day and a night.
"Well, what a flame is burning in the heart, the wine is strong and fragrant, it enters the throat like a knife, and it spreads in the stomach, but it feels even hotter, and the internal organs are like a flame burning, especially in the heart, as if it is grilled in a blazing fire, and then give me a cup." Like a professional wine critic, Ye Xunhuan exhaled a fiery sip of wine.
Ye Xunhuan drank one cup after another, ten glasses in a row, which made everyone dumbfounded, how can a person's alcohol reach such a level? Seeing that although his face was red, his eyes were still clear, and while drinking, he talked with everyone about how to taste and distinguish the wine, and his profound knowledge and unique insights made the professional bartenders in the bar ashamed, and many people listened to it with relish.
In this way, Ye Xunhuan vented the loneliness and melancholy that surged in his heart in a special way, but just as he was on the rise, the door of a private room in the bar suddenly opened, and a barmaid ran out in disheveled clothes and crying.
"Little beauty, don't run, from the prince and me, the glory and wealth are inexhaustible. A young man in a fancy costume shouted and chased out, and there were two sword-wielding swordsmen behind him, who should be his bodyguards.
Everyone here is a noble gentleman with status, and the real nobles look down on this kind of person, but as soon as they saw this young man, they closed their mouths with great knowledge, the current eighth prince of the empire, Long Yu, who dares to offend?
The two swordsmen, one left and one right, blocked the waitress's retreat, obviously this kind of thing is not less.
The waitress looked around for help, but no one from these nobles, who claimed to be gentlemen, or the good sisters who usually played well, stepped forward to help her, even if it was to help her say a word.
Long Yu stepped forward, grabbed the waitress's shirt and pulled it, and then heard the sound of the cloth cracking, and the waitress's entire fragrant shoulders and small half of her breasts were exposed to the air.
The waitress screamed in surprise and squatted down with her hands on her chest, her delicate body trembled, looking at Long Yu's claws stretched out again, her eyes showing despair.
"I don't know how animals can come in such an elegant place, what a disappointment. At this moment, a lazy voice sounded in the silent bar, Long Yu's outstretched claws froze, and he turned his head fiercely to search for the owner of the voice, in the imperial capital, no one dared to talk to him like this.
When he saw Ye Xunhuan in a white priest's uniform, he smiled nonchalantly: "It turned out to be a broken priest, you immediately knelt down to apologize to the king, and forgave you for the sake of the temple." ”
Ye Xunhuan laughed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly got up and walked over.
"Grandpa, young master, I haven't killed pigs for many years, and today I have to force the young master to return to his old business. Ye Xunhuan cursed, and the staff of light in his hand smashed towards Long Yu's head.
The two swordsmen next to him hurriedly rushed up with a loud shout, Ye Xunhuan went castrate, flew up and kicked the swordsman on the right, and then kicked the swordsman on the left with a whirlwind leg with the power of the rebound, and the staff of light in his hand smashed on Long Yu's right shoulder at the same time.
The two swordsmen flew upside down under the incredulous gaze of everyone, knocked over several tables and fell to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths and struggling.
And the eighth prince, Long Yu's face was pale, and he screamed like killing a pig with his right shoulder, and he clearly heard the sound of his shoulder bones cracking.
"I haven't beaten anyone for a long time, it seems that I am rusty, and even my head is much worse. Ye Xunhuan said as he put away the staff of light, lifted Long Yu, and the big iron fist landed on his still handsome face one after another.
Long Yu was half-kneeling on the ground, and the blood flowing from his eyes, nose, and mouth stained his entire face bright red, looking very terrifying.
"You...... You dare to beat me, you know me...... Ah......h
Just at the end of the words, he saw Ye Xunhuan's leg kicking his stomach like the wind, his voice suddenly stopped, and his body bowed together like a prawn.
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PS: Chapter 5 is updated, let's wash and sleep!
PS: It seems that I forgot the most important thing, ask for a collection, ask for a reward!