Genshin Impact: Starting with Jingyuan Character Card

"Oh my, I am so embarrassed. Thank you for the reward, big brother. I will be leaving now. See you later!"

Looking at the tens of thousands of credit points in his hand, old Sambo's eyes suddenly lit up and he exclaimed that this trip was worth it.

After putting away the credit points, Sambo looked at the man again, memorized his appearance deeply in his mind, and then turned around to leave.

Haha, old Sambo is very vindictive. It is rude not to reciprocate. This coward actually humiliated him. I will have a good time with him later.

"stop."

Old Sambo just raised his foot, but before it landed, Kafka's charming voice suddenly came from behind Sambo, and in an instant, his body froze in place.

The art of words!

Our Uncle Hantui is really in tears at this moment. How could he forget the most powerful method of this Star Core Hunter sister?

The art of words is essentially an extremely powerful means of control. Anyone controlled by words will become a puppet of the other party.

Seeing that Sambo was restrained by her word spirit technique and stopped in place, Kafka smiled lightly, picked up the red wine glass on the table and shook it gently, then spoke to the man next to her who had been longing for her.

"If you want me to have a drink with you, that's not impossible, but..."

Hearing that the pretty lady in front of him was really willing to have a drink with him, the man was delighted and then patted his chest and said.

"Ma'am, please tell me. If I, Nost, can do anything, I will do it without any hesitation!"

"Haha, it's actually nothing serious." Kafka picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Her beautiful profile looked extremely gorgeous and intoxicating under the slightly dim neon lights.

Seeing this scene, except for the man named Nost, the other guests who wanted to strike up a conversation but were beaten to it by others also pricked up their ears quietly.

"As long as you can help me throw this guy out of here, I'll agree to it. How about that?"

Sambo: '?!?!'

Hearing this, our old Sambo was stunned, with tears in his eyes, he said: "Sister, I just want to get away, you are not going to kill me, right? ! "

'Snapped--! ’

Just as Uncle Hantui was secretly complaining, a strong hand suddenly patted him heavily on the shoulder.

‘Kud! ’

His heart skipped a beat, and Sangbo turned his head stiffly like a rusty iron wheel, only to see that the 'big brother' who had just rewarded him with satisfaction was now staring at him with bloodshot eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Um, big brother...you don't really want to...throw me down from here..."

Sambo's voice became lower and lower, looking into the other person's eyes. At this moment, he had already made up his mind that this man really intended to throw him out of the window.

Please, please! This is the 35th floor. Even if I am a destiny walker, it is impossible not to get hurt if I fall from such a high altitude!

"I'm sorry, brother, please sacrifice yourself for a moment." The man named Nost said this, and then he planned to lift Sambo up with his physical strength.

'Snapped--! ’

At this moment, another hand suddenly stretched out from the other side of Sambo and also pressed his shoulder.

It was this action that caused the man who was about to lift the Sambo to pause.

"Hmm? What do you mean, kid?"

Seeing this, Nost frowned deeply. The person who interrupted him was a young man with golden hair, blue pupils, and a cynical expression on his face.

"Haha, please don't blame me, everyone loves beauty. Not only you, I also want to have a drink with this lady. How about you give this lady to me?"

"Hehe, it was me that was invited by this lady, so I advise you not to meddle in other people's business! Otherwise..." Noster paused and threatened.

"Haha, threatening me? I'm not afraid of threats. Besides, what this lady said is that she will only drink with you after you throw this shabby guy down. So I think it should be okay to let someone else do this, right?"

The blond man smiled calmly, and finally gracefully saluted Kafka as a gentleman.

"You said so, beautiful lady."

Kafka did not deny what the blond man said. She raised her glass, toasted him from afar, and then opened her red lips.

"Of course, no problem, elegant sir."

As Kafka finished speaking, everyone present was instantly ignited. For a moment, dozens of burning gazes fell on Sambo, so hot that it seemed as if they would burn a hole in the latter.

"Don't fight, that man is mine!"

"Damn it! I'm doing it too. I'm going all out!"

"Don't let that guy get away, quick!"

The blond man's words were like opening a valve for a dam filled with water, and more and more guests joined in this meaningless fight.

Old Sambo, who was at the center of the storm, was being torn apart by the crowd. He felt that his body was about to be torn apart. He really did not check the almanac before going out today, and all the bad things happened to him!

"Hmm? What's going on? Kafka, did you do something?"

Silver Wolf, who had just returned from the bathroom, looked at the scene in front of him, tilted his head slightly, and a puzzled look appeared on his face.

Hearing what Silver Wolf said, Kafka just smiled and drank the wine in the glass.

"This wine tastes pretty good. I remember it should be the 'Hazy Moon Flowing Light' produced in Ai Rong Castle. I didn't expect there would be such a high-quality wine here."

Seeing that Kafka was staring at the wine glass in her hand and did not answer his question, Silver Wolf rolled his eyes and simply did not ask any more questions.

She took out a game console from her pocket, then sat down next to Kafka, crossed her legs, and continued playing video games.

While the two were watching the fight between tigers, the fight between the guests had already entered a white-hot stage.

Those who joined in later were just cannon fodder. There were actually only two people who were at the center of the vortex of fighting, namely Nost and the man with blond hair and blue eyes.

"Boy, you pissed me off! You ruined my good deeds, I must teach you a lesson today!"

Nost roared, and a huge beast-shaped shadow suddenly appeared behind him, followed by a breath of destruction.

"【Destroy】the fate walker of fate? Haha, no wonder you are so confident, but... this is not enough."

As he spoke, a breath of destiny also burst out from the blond man's body. It was dark and deep, and it was the breath of destiny that represented [nothingness].