Zuo Jing bowed, beckoned, and immediately a waiter brought two smaller wine jars, and suddenly Zhouwéi's eyes were a little envious.

The price of this second gear is more than ten times, it is really not something that ordinary people can afford to drink, and it is generally to come to a few to try it, this one will come to two jars at once, and even the drinkers of Zhouwéi are worried that they are liars.

As soon as it was opened, the fragrance immediately came out, and the drunken scholar heard a series of cooing sounds, and there was also his inside.

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How bold do you want to come up with such a name?

At this moment, there was a noise at the door of the wine stall, "It's the mad saint Zhang Yang." ”

"I haven't seen him for a few days, so luck has come. ”

"No, this time he will drink shime, and we can also follow the experience. ”

"It's a matter of luck. ”

Everyone looked at Zhang Yang with blank eyes, this product will open a jar of the best every time he comes, the minimum is fifty years, once he is a drunkard for ten thousand years, the taste has gone to a realm, and it is good to drink it and smell it.

In the lobby, the diners talked in a low voice, looking at Zhang Yang with admiration from time to time.

The drunken scholar rubbed his chin and looked at Zhang Yang, he was indeed a good young man, and the old drunkard always had a little eye when he saw the little drunkard.

Zhang Yang is here to drink, and he is also preparing for the first dojo in the world, but today he lacks inspiration.

Zuo Jing and Youjing immediately greeted Zhang Yang when they saw him, and Zhang Yang was half a boss.

But in fact, some of the personalities of Zhang Yang also make Zuojing and Rightjing gǎnjiào very troublesome...... Even if it's a mad saint, a hooligan, the female guest will be scared away, and she won't throw herself into her arms because the hooligan is a mad saint.

However, today Zhang Yang is obviously not here, seeing that several beautiful guests are méiyouyidiǎn moving, and also méiyou like usual yiyàng teasing the two sisters.

"Bring up my altar. Zhang Yang said.

Youjing nodded, that altar is the brother of the extreme series of treasures, Wang Meng rarely brews this, bijing This is a kind of gǎnjiào. And gǎnjiào is something that shouldn't be consumed very often. Zhang Yang will only drink it in the most depressed shihou.

That's a flamboyant treasure, Ni Yong and the others don't have a sip if they want to.

Brother, Wang Meng has a total of two altars, one altar is in the Fire Emperor, and the other altar is here in Zhang Yang.

The drunken scholar is leisurely drinking ziji's wine.,See how others can't compare with those who drink ziji.,When Youjing came out with a jar shihou.。 Zhouwéi was silent all of a sudden.

The drunken scholar's nose twitched, and his eyes shone uncandidly.

"This is the brother of one of the three legendary drunkard series?"

The three series of drunkards are the limits of wine, reincarnation, brothers, and a drunken for 10,000 years, for an alcoholic, if you can't drink these three in this life, it is a regret to death.

But even if you have money and status, you can't drink this kind of wine. It is said that the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty wanted to taste a drunk for 10,000 years, and Wang Zongzheng, the head of the Wang family, wanted to try his brother, but he was also refused, which was quite a bit of a domineering "six relatives do not recognize".

Even your own family is like this, and the other guests can't be mad, you have a big name for the emperor of the Great Zhou in the big name?

The more they can't get it, the more the drunkards crave it.

Look at the altar brothers. The eyeballs are about to pop out.

A bluestone bowl of Bilusè. This is made of ice bluestone produced by Tower Sixty-Nine, which is the ultimate match with the brother. Zhang Yang also took a lot of effort to get it.

Oh, the wine jar was opened, and the flame steamed in an instant, which is unique to the brothers, unique, and unparalleled in ancient and modern.

It is said that Wang Meng can only be brewed if he is in excellent condition.

The speed of the flamboyant was like lightning, a bowl was poured out, and the jar was immediately sealed, for fear of running away from the wine, the whole guochéng was flashing in an instant, and many drinkers just gǎnjiào to a wine smell and red light, and then the shime was gone.

And when the brother's blood touched the ice bluestone bowl, he immediately had a wonderful reaction, which is the ultimate that a drinker can only dream of.

If it weren't for the last resort, Zhang Yang was really reluctant to drink, he needed yidiǎngǎnjiào stimulation to break through the bottleneck in front of him, the level of the first dojo in the world was unprecedented, with his character, he would rather die than miss it, some old monsters who had been silent for a hundred years were born one after another, just thinking about it was exciting, but with the current situation, it was definitely not enough, under this kind of stimulation, Zhang Yang is advancing by leaps and bounds every day, but it is still not enough, it must be strong enough, more ferocious!

Zhang Yang was about to drain the wine, but a hand appeared out of thin air to stop him.

"Little brother, how about a discussion?" said the drunken scholar with a smile.

Zhang Yang gǎnjiào The other party's hand is like a rock yiyàng, but gǎnjiào does not have a trace of breath.

Meet the top masters.

"How?" Zhang Yang said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, I'll help you solve your problem, this wine, and the rest are mine. ”

The drunken scholar said.

Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, the down-and-out scholar in front of him must be at the level of the Transformation God Realm, but his problem is not something that can be solved by the ordinary Transformation God Realm, because of the first dojo in the world, Ho Jing

The number of masters of the Transformation God Realm has also reached an unprecedented height.

Frankly speaking, Zhang Yang's entry into the realm of transforming gods is only a matter of shijiān, and not everyone in shime can give him guidance.

"Truly...... Drunken scholar, the more you mix up, the more you go back, and you have to grab wine from children. ”

At this moment, a strange laughter sounded in the lobby, and it was just ...... I only hear his voice, but I don't see his people.

The drunken scholar's eyes narrowed, "Can you laugh so obscenely in this world,...... Eighteen winged bats, why aren't you dead yet?"

"The green mosquitoes are not dead, how dare I die first...... Wait, drunken scholar, why are you cursing me to death?"

"I haven't heard from you for more than a hundred years, and of course I thought you were dead. ”

"Can't I just ascend?"

"I haven't even flew, can you fly with shime?" the drunken scholar rolled his eyes.

"I'm better than you. ”

"Do you believe it!"

Smack!

The atmosphere in the lobby of the wine stall suddenly tightened, and the invisible two momentum clashed in the lobby.

Ordinary drinkers méiyou any gǎnjiào, but the flamboyant face suddenly changed drastically......

The momentum of the drunken scholar and the eighteen-winged bat clashed, like the collision of two desolate giant beasts, at this level, the weak person gǎnjiào can't go, and he knocks on the good can gǎnjiào, and he bears the brunt.

Poof......

As soon as the blood was churning, Zhang Yang immediately drank the bowl of brothers in front of him, his eyes were radiant, and his momentum was violent.

The drunken scholar was stunned, "Hey, this kid has a good understanding, he has wings, and if you want to settle old accounts, the two of us seem to be still very behind." ”

"Truly, that's, although I don't think you're very pleasing to the eye, but I haven't had time to deal with you, I heard that the group of dead people are also here, drunken scholars, your luck is as bad as ever. ”

"Phew, this time they are dead to ashes. The drunken scholar slapped Zhang Yang again.

"Jie Ji, then I'll wait and see, don't worry, just make friends with us in the past, I will collect the body for you, and I won't let those dead people turn you into a monster. ”

"Bah, it's not zhidào who collects the corpse for whom!"

"Truly...... I'll go too. ”

A strong wind suddenly swept up from the lobby.

Many drinkers looked at each other, although they didn't understand it very well, but at this time yijing was silent, the down-and-out scholar in front of him was obviously a master, so high that he didn't know how to shime, but yijing was not something they could provoke.

"You guy, you actually secretly drank a bowl, what a waste, the rest belongs to me, don't change your name or change your surname, I'm a drunken scholar, remember to come to me." ”

The drunken scholar didn't give Zhang Yang a chance to "discuss" at all, and slowly took away the rest of the brother's wine, and the entire guochéng Zhang Yang was against it.

...... In fact, the mad saint has the heart to bite the other party to death, and the girl is simply a robber and a hooligan, a robber!

The drunken scholar waved his hand, "You don't need to stare so big, I am very touched by you." ”

The drunken scholar said, a hula wind sounded, and disappeared, not to leave at this time, let alone when, when he left, by the way, swept away the wine and food on the Zhang Yang table.

Zuo Jing and Zuo Jing were dumbfounded, and the others didn't zhidào happened shime, and Zhang Yang seemed to be thinking about shime.

Half-loud, Zhang Yang let out an earth-shattering howl, "You shameless, which one promised you, my wine!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed and rushed out like a violent wind.

Everyone looked at each other, and there was no shime, but Zhan Tianxuan was silent, he himself was a monk in the Chong God Realm, but his cultivation had been stagnant for more than fifty years, and he had heard of these two names when he was still a high-spirited young monk.

The drunken scholar in the world, the Blood Demon King's Eighteen Bat Wings, at that time, the two of them were masters at the peak of the Transformation God Realm......

Zhang Yang ran away, Zuo Jing and Right Jing gǎnjiào had an accident, and hurriedly went back to report.

Zuo Jing said the matter briefly, Ma Tian'er and Suo Ming both looked at each other, obviously they didn't know much about it, and it wasn't too long for the two of them to enter the Shijiān of the Middle Thousand Realm, and they definitely didn't know anything about the centuries-old monster.

However, Zhan Yingluo came with Zhan Tianxuan, the Zhan family and the Wang family were originally world friends, and Zhan Yingluo and Wang Meng's guānxi were extraordinary, and in the current situation, it was not kěnéng for the Zhan family to get rid of ziji.

Although Zhan Tianxuan's cultivation is not as good as the two of them, he is really not good at seeing it, and the Zhan family is always paying attention to every move at all levels of Hojing.

"Eighteen Wings comes from a team called Flying Dance, there are five people in total, and Eighteen Winged Bats are one of them, a temporary combination, but undoubtedly a forbidden combination.

Zhan Tianxuan explained, this time for some reason, there were many teams composed of such super powerhouses, and they didn't seem to care about the first dojo itself, and made the first dojo an opportunity, an opportunity to solve their hundred-year-old grievances, and came out wave after wave, followed by a chain reaction, and wave after wave of hidden masters poured out for one reason or another.

Such combinations are called taboo combinations, and these people are strong enough to oppose the guest-oriented.

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