Chapter 117: Acting in a Thousand Dramas

In the demon cave, the hierarchy is extremely strict. Even if you drink in a restaurant, there is a lot of exquisiteness.

Like Zhuge Chen, who was covered with an ordinary dough, he had nothing to do with the royal family, and his realm was also low, so he could only sit by the door. And the drinks ordered are all of inferior quality, and there is no aftertaste at all.

As for those who are higher in the realm, they can move forward and sit in a wider and more comfortable seat.

There are only royal evils, regardless of the realm, they can climb to the second floor and enter the private room.

Zhuge Chen has nothing to say about this system. Anyway, in this demon cave where he was destined not to stay for long, forbearance passed.

If the world is the same, if someone dares to stop him from ascending the building, it doesn't matter who it is, he will be killed!

ordered a pot of bad wine that made him frown when he smelled it, and the helpless Zhuge Chen made a move to steal the beams and change the pillars. He took out a pot of good wine from his mustard seeds, and as he took a sip, his eyes glanced at the table where Ayung was sitting, seemingly casually.

Rare free time, Zhuge Chen should enjoy himself.

Drinking is not fast, but savoring. Zhuge Chen, who is well versed in this, just raised his glass and dropped his glass, and he had an eye-catching fairy demeanor.

Temperament is such an ethereal thing, and it is not overnight to cultivate. Even if the heart does not match, no matter how hard you work, it is useless.

In terms of hiding clumsiness, the elders of the Zhuge family have almost given Zhuge Chen advice, but he still goes his own way.

Even in the end, Zhuge Chen, who was overwhelmed and irritable, just dropped a sentence that I didn't want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and a group of respected elders who were almost angry jumped to their feet and scolded their mothers.

Now it seems that it is still necessary to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but Zhuge Chen still doesn't want to do it.

The pot of wine that Zhuge Chen took out was a heavenly immortal brew, needless to say, the aroma of the wine could be floated into no matter how deep the alley was.

Zhuge Chen, who was sitting on a chair and dressed in black, looked around, and found that the eyes of these evil people were all focused on him. Before he could figure out why, a few evil people who looked like ruffians and hooligans came over with stools, sat in a circle, and surrounded Zhuge Chen in the middle.

"You have a good wine, where did you buy it?" said the evil man who was also dressed in black sitting in front of Zhuge Chen, and put his hands on Zhuge Chen's shoulders.

Zhuge Chen, who has always hated physical contact with people, is naturally very repulsive. But for the sake of the overall situation, he still pretended to say: "It was sent by Xiao Er just now." ”

"Fart!" said the black-clothed evil man slapping a jug of wine on the table, "Smell it, is it a smell?"

Zhuge Chen carefully picked up the pot of wine, put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his eyes widened and said, "A taste." ”

"One last chance for you. The black-clothed evil man said impatiently, "Where did you buy this wine?"

Zhuge Chen is still the first to say: "It's really the shopkeeper who brought it up, if you don't believe it, go and ask." Shopkeeper's ...... Did you bring this wine?"

The shopkeeper shrank in the corner, and did not dare to speak.

Those evil people are well-known ruffians on this street, and they never do things without thinking about them. Although they are also ordinary evils and have no reliable backers, they have still lived a nourishing life over the years.

As for the shopkeeper, the one who can get his hands on it is the restaurant that entered the gold on this day. If you provoke the evil of the city lord's mansion, it is naturally easy to say, and you are not afraid to spend money to suppress the matter. But in the face of the ruffians, spending money alone will not work.

So it's better to turn a deaf ear, avoid getting involved, and make money honestly is the right way.

The two hands of the black-clothed evil man on Zhuge Chen's shoulders began to exert force, it was originally a heavenly base cultivation, and it was already good in the market, otherwise how could it be mixed?

To its surprise, the other party didn't react at all. I just looked at it fixedly, and the eyes looked like I was looking at a fool.

It was furious, slapped Zhuge Chen's cheek with a flick of his hand, and shouted angrily: "Dare to trick me, so that you can see how powerful I am!"

Most of the evil spirits are moody, and those who can control their emotions are all among the five realms of immortals, and most of them have to establish a destiny.

Just like that Taoist robe evil man, every step of the plan is exquisitely arranged, as if he is playing chess in the fall. Because there is no way to go back, you must be cautious.

And those ordinary evil beings don't have this state of mind, as long as they are angry, they will spread out. This point is somewhat similar to Zhuge Chen.

Of course, the two are fundamentally different.

Today's Zhuge Chen, as long as he wants to achieve his goal, he can completely forbear.

Facing the black-clothed evil palm, Zhuge Chen combined a sword finger and pointed it on the opponent's wrist. Although he didn't use his Haoran sword qi, it wasn't something that a heavenly barrier could stop.

The other evil people who drank in the restaurant could only see the evil people in black flying out directly upside down and falling to the ground. And looking at its wrist, it has been completely deformed, and the wrist bone has been shattered.

Even if the body structure of an ordinary evil person is very different from that of an ordinary person, if the wrist bone is broken, it is no different from a waste person. If you find the treasures of heaven and earth to restore them, you can also have the power to return to heaven, but the black-clothed evil is a ruffian in the market, where can you get the priceless treasures?

Zhuge Chen was still sitting there, and he didn't forget to take a sip of wine and said, "This won't work, dare to threaten me, how high do you think you are?"

Then he turned to the other ruffians around him and said, "Why don't you try it too?"

A group of frightened ruffians immediately dispersed, but they were afraid that if they didn't dodge in time, they would end up with a black-clothed evil person.

The battle here has already attracted the attention of the royal family in the private room upstairs. A middle-aged evil man with a big belly stood on the steps and looked at this side, and said to the evil man who looked like an attendant standing beside him: "That one looks at the realm is not low, do you know what the origin is?"

The attendant shook his head and said, "My subordinates don't know. Yuncheng is already hiding dragons and crouching tigers, and it is normal for such a person to appear out of thin air. ”

The middle-aged evil is not small, although he can't be on an equal footing with the city lord of Yuncheng and the evil in the Taoist robe, but no matter the background or identity, where he is placed in the demon cave, he can be regarded as a character with a head and a face.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the talent to go farther and farther on the path of cultivation, and his realm is too low, otherwise his status will rise with the rising tide, and he may be a step higher than the Taoist robe and evil spirits.

This person is a civil official on the imperial court in the center of the Demon Cave, and in the world, he is equivalent to the prime minister of the four countries. It's just that there are three prime ministers in the imperial court, and the power under mutual checks and balances is not universal.

And it is extremely good at recruiting talents, and after so many years of operation, it can be in its own vein!

The attendant opened his mouth and asked, "Prime Minister, you can't take a fancy to it, do you?" Although I don't know what the realm is, the killing power can't be faked, and it is naturally a good thing to be under your command." But after all, I don't know its identity, so it's probably not appropriate to rashly solicit it. ”

The prime minister laughed and said, "What's wrong? Turning these cultivators who don't know what to do into their own eagle dogs is an interesting gamble, and since it's gambling, you have to be willing to give it a go, and then say, my family has a big business, and I don't care how many times I lose." It just so happens that it can be used as a lesson, and it is worth everything. ”

"The prime minister's belly, his subordinates admire!" the attendant said sincerely: "Then the subordinates will call him over, so that the prime minister can take the first step?"

The prime minister replied, "Go ahead." ”

In fact, Zhuge Chen had already noticed the gaze of the two people on the steps, but he didn't show it, and even his gaze only swept over their faces.

Seeing the attendant slowly walking towards this side, Zhuge Chen was a little puzzled, but he still pretended to be sitting there with no master of the six gods, and his eyes stayed on the beams of the room.

The attendant came over and sat directly on the chair where the black-clothed demon had sat before, but he didn't mean to speak.

Zhuge Chen smiled and said, "You are also here to grab wine and drink?"

The attendant replied wickedly and generously, "How is it possible? If you have wine to drink, it is a great thing, and how can you compare the quality of the wine?"

Zhuge Chen put on an expression that was familiar at first sight and said, "You have profound opinions, which is exactly the reason. ”

As he spoke, he handed over the pot of immortal wine.

"Where you deserve to be called, just call you. The attendant took it and asked in shock, "Where did you get this wine?"

Zhuge Chen replied: "I got it by chance, and there is only this pot left." ”

The attendant joked, "Then wouldn't I be considered to be a favorite?"

Zhuge Chen laughed and said: "How can this be counted? Drinking with the same temperament is a kind of enjoyment!"

The attendant smiled evilly, and seeing that the atmosphere was good, he asked: "What kind of force are you, how did you come to this Yuncheng, I haven't seen such a character of you on weekdays!"

"Xianyun Wild Crane is not a character. Zhuge Chen said softly: "Don't hide it from you, brother, this Yuncheng is so famous, I also want to come here to have fun, and I can't treat myself badly." ”

The attendant evil narrowed the distance between himself and Zhuge Chen, and said mysteriously: "Then are you interested in joining a faction?"

Zhuge Chen drank the last sip of immortal brew in the wine jug, and said unsatisfactorily: "It depends on what kind of force it is, although my realm is not too high, but it is somewhat of a pursuit." If the temple is too small, it is better to go down like this all the time!"

The attendant saw that there was a play, and continued: "Prime Minister, is this temple big enough?!"

Zhuge Chen is definitely a good hand at acting, he said incredibly, and his voice became smaller and smaller, interpreting the surprise just right: "You mean the prime minister?"

The attendant nodded evilly, took out a pot of wine hanging from his waist and handed it to Zhuge Chen: "You have to agree, how much wine you want." Although it is not as good as your pot, it is better than the unlimited amount, and it can definitely satisfy your wine worms. ”

Zhuge Chen took the wine jug, took a sip and said, "It's also good wine!"

The squire smiled evilly and said, "What, think about it?"

Zhuge Chen waved his hand and said, "Don't think about it, I agreed!"