Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Just when Zuo Feng was looking forward to it, Mo Shangyu gently closed the door where the cubs were kept and said, "Let's just see this from the third floor."

Hearing this, a hint of reluctance clearly flashed across Zuo Feng's face. This was also his true thought now, and he had no intention of hiding it from Mo Shangyu.

"Don't worry about it. I looked at the third floor of our trading building. It's the real eye-opener. We've only walked through two rooms. Wouldn't it be a pity to give up like this?"

"What a pity? Haha..." Mo Shangyu couldn't help laughing, and patted Zuo Feng on the shoulder, saying: "You really don't need to feel pity, you know that in our Acropolis, except for me and the young lady, Between the two guards, no one has ever been to these three floors. I even dare to boldly say that in the entire Ye Lin Empire, there are very few people who can come to these three floors.

Now that Mr. Kang has not only come up, but also visited two rooms, you are enough to make countless people in our Shinkou County envious. Aren't you satisfied just like this? "

After hearing Mo Shangyu's words, Zuo Feng felt a little unwilling, but he could only give up temporarily. Looking at Mo Shangyu's appearance, there was no room for negotiation at all.

Mo Shangyu had already turned around and walked towards the stairs, but Zuo Feng stood there quietly, looking a little reluctant to leave. It wasn't until Mo Shangyu stood by the stairs and urged him repeatedly that Zuo Feng followed him "reluctantly".

It was slightly different from before. When Mo Shangyu came in from the outside with a few people, the formation automatically avoided it. Now that everyone left the formation, there was no change. Even if a few people passed through the formation directly, there was no change at all.

‘One-way formation? No wonder it can accommodate so many attributes, but since it is a one-way formation, this can save me a lot of trouble. ’

Thinking secretly in his heart, Zuo Feng had already followed Mo Shangyu downstairs. Mo Shangyu was even more proud when he saw Zuo Feng's absent-minded look.

"Mr. Kang is a direct descendant of the Kang family. He has seen many big scenes since he was a child. I don't know what you think of our trading building. If there are any deficiencies, please point them out so that we can improve them."

Smiling slightly, Zuo Feng said excitedly: "Don't say that. Just because I have seen more, now after seeing this trading house, I am even more shocked. When I was observing outside, I just felt that this building The atmosphere is majestic and full of atmosphere, and now after actually visiting the interior, I realized that it is truly a unique place. ”

Several people returned to the second floor, but Zuo Feng's mind was constantly recalling the scene he had just seen on the third floor.

If he had followed his original plan, he planned to create an opportunity later and sneak into the third floor to investigate. In addition to being relatively dangerous, it was also very difficult to operate. Especially after understanding the situation on the third floor, Zuo Feng felt that his original plan was still a bit too reckless.

At present, the three-layer formation barrier Zuo Feng can be resolved, but the problem is that within these three layers, there is also a strong person in the late stage of cultivating Qi. Although he can't be sure which person it is, the presence of such a person will be a huge obstacle to his plan to infiltrate.

"I believe Mr. Kang, you should also feel very confident in our multi-treasure trading house. Unfortunately, you only need various materials for refining medicine. If you need other materials, or rare items, we are here But everything is available.

Hehe, I had a long talk with Mr. Kang today, which really made me, an old man, extremely excited. I happen to have some good wine here that has been sealed for ten years. I need to have a drink with Mr. Kang today. "

Mo Shangyu did not hide the joy in his heart at all. In his opinion, this business deal with Zuo Feng was a done deal, and it was definitely the largest deal at Duobao Trading House. As the manager of the trading house, he was the one who personally brought Zuo Feng back, and he felt happy in his heart. Naturally, it favors others.

But as he was walking, he suddenly stopped because he suddenly discovered that Zuo Feng beside him had not followed. He turned around and looked a little surprised, and saw Zuo Feng standing there without moving, his eyes looking forward blankly, as if he had lost his soul.

Knowing clearly that his plan would be difficult to implement, Zuo Feng was feeling very anxious. However, after thinking hard for a long time, he could not think of any good solution. However, Mo Shangyu kept chattering away, making Zuo Feng tire of it.

At this moment, Mo Shangyu's unintentional words made Zuo Feng freeze in place. Even Amber didn't know what was going on and could only stand awkwardly behind Zuo Feng.

He wanted to remind Zuo Feng, but he felt something was wrong. If there were no special circumstances, Zuo Feng would never behave like this. Thanks to Amber not interrupting and Mo Shangyu not reacting immediately, Zuo Feng's thoughts were not interrupted.

Mo Shang talked a lot in a long way. In fact, the only thing Zuo Feng heard and was touched by was the word "wine".

The moment this word appeared, Zuo Feng's mind instantly flashed back to the scene where the mysterious man outside the bamboo building asked for "wine" from the warriors outside.

This incident just happened in the morning, and it left such a deep impression on Zuo Feng, so when Mo Shangyu mentioned "wine", Zuo Feng almost subconsciously thought of that person.

The moment the man appeared in his mind, Zuo Feng immediately thought that the man could live in a bamboo house. It was completely integrated with the bamboo house. He also had a token that could enter and exit the formation at will. His identity was inevitable. Extremely unusual.

Zuo Feng had also known for a long time that the owner of the bamboo house was Miss Linzhi, so the relationship between this man and Linzhi must not be simple. When Zuo Feng connected the points of wine, men, bamboo buildings and Linzhi, a new plan gradually emerged in his mind.

Because everything just comes to mind suddenly, if someone suddenly interrupts, the clues in the mind may be completely destroyed. Fortunately, Zuo Feng already had a general idea, and then Mo Shangyu noticed something strange.

"Mr. Kang, what's wrong with you? Isn't it because you're seriously injured that you can't drink?" Mo Shangyu asked tentatively with full of confusion.

At this moment, Zuo Feng had fully recovered, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "I really can't believe that Mo Guanshi is the cup of wine. If that's the case, I must have a good drink with Mo Guanshi." ”

"Hey, from your tone, it seems that we still have common interests. But I have agreed that I can only buy you two drinks at most. I only have one sip of my wine even on my birthday every year."

As Mo Shanyou spoke, he showed a pained expression. It seemed that he was really reluctant to let Zuo Feng drink too much.

While secretly laughing in his heart, Zuo Feng had already spoken: "How can this cost money to Guanshi Mo? Naturally, it is the juniors who should honor you, and I happen to have a kind of wine here, the taste and quality are considered to be the best, but this I brewed the wine myself, so I’m so happy today, so I’d like to invite Guanshi Mo to taste it.”

Manager Mo nodded repeatedly after hearing this, but he sneered secretly in his heart. He laughed at Zuo Feng for not having a good taste. His wine was not an ordinary ten-year-old wine, but was carefully blended and brewed with several precious medicinal materials. It has never been seen before. Let someone else take a sip.

Now he gritted his teeth and wanted to buy Zuo Feng two drinks, but was rejected directly. In this way, Mo Shangyu was happy to save his own wine.

While talking, the two of them had already arrived at the previous VIP room, and Zuo Feng finally found out after chatting. In fact, this VIP room is not exclusive to Mo Shangyu. If there are some important transactions, his VIP room can also be rented out. The bedroom next to it is Mo Shangyu's own room.

The two returned to the hall. This time, the men visited a table by the pool and prepared several side dishes for the two of them to go with their wine.

Under Mo Shangyu's indifferent gaze, Zuo Feng took out an ordinary wine flask made of a general gourd from his crystal storage.

When he saw the wine bottle, Mo Shangyu's brows frowned subconsciously. It was obvious that he was just looking at the wine gourd, and he was no longer very interested in the wine Zuo Feng took out. However, he didn't want to be too rude when facing the big patron in front of him.

Seeing Mo Shangyu's expression, Zuo Feng didn't feel too concerned. Instead, he turned his hands again and took out two crystal cups with very special shapes from the crystal storage.

These two crystal cups are in the shape of eggs, and the bottom of the cup is exactly like the shape of a hand. They are perfect as containers for holding wine.

Mo Shangyu, who originally didn't care much about the wine bottle, now saw the two wine glasses, but his eyes lit up slightly. This wine glass is indeed a good one, because it belongs to the private collection of the person in charge of painting in Kuocheng. As a result, after the painter was completely searched, the wine glass fell into Zuo Feng's hands.

Looking at the row of exquisite wine glasses on the table, Mo Shangyu's heart moved slightly, and he already had the intention to beg. However, he did not speak in a hurry, but planned to give Zuo Feng a few bottles of good wine after tasting Zuo Feng's "bad wine", and then ask for these two wine glasses.

While he was thinking about it, Zuo Feng picked up the wine bottle and gently pulled out the cork.

"Bang"

The moment the cork was pulled out, the pressure inside the bottle changed and a low muffled sound was heard. The moment the bottle cork was pulled out, Mo Shangyu's eyes widened and his nose flapped slightly.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Shangyu stood up suddenly, knocking down the chair under him because of the force. But Mo Shangyu didn't seem to know at all. His eyes were fixed on the "broken gourd" in Zuo Feng's hand that he just looked down upon, and he spoke in a trembling voice.

"This, this, this... what kind of wine is this?" After speaking, his throat rolled slightly and he swallowed a big mouthful of saliva. 16