Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Hahahaha, believe it! Why don't I believe it? After all, you are a famous alcoholic!"

The Poison King was silent for a moment and laughed loudly to cover up his inner embarrassment.

He was indeed quite afraid of the alcoholic madman, and he was immediately frightened when he suddenly discovered the alcoholic madman's appearance. This shows that the story between the two people is definitely not simple.

"You are so anxious to get me out of the Mortal City. Do you want me to be a pathfinder for your disciples?"

The Poison King sneered and instantly saw through the alcoholic madman's intentions.

"You don't want to?"

The alcoholic lunatic had a tough and arrogant attitude, completely different from the appearance he had at the blacksmith shop yesterday. It seemed that he had never taken Poison King seriously, and bringing the Poison King out in front of the blacksmith was just to defraud him of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

"If you have the ability, come to Nanzhai to kill me today. Can I still be afraid of you in Nanzhai?"

The Poison King seemed to have come out of the original shadow, and suddenly became hardened. After saying a harsh word, he turned around and left.

Cruel, but not too cruel. No one expected that the ruthless Poison King would be so honest in front of the alcoholic madman, which instantly caused a heated discussion.

"Who is the old man? Why is even the Poison King so afraid of him?"

"You don't know him? He was a god-killer in the martial arts field back then. He killed his opponent with a thunderous blow every time. In the end, he defeated the seven evil men in the shortest time and left the mortal city."

"God of murder? Alcoholic!?"

Naturally, some young people did not know Drunken Maniac, but there were many older people in the audience, and they had also been fortunate enough to witness Drunken Madman at his peak in the Mortal City.

"It turns out they are disciples of Drunkard. No wonder they are so powerful."

People who didn't know the origins of Zhang Yi and the others before suddenly realized it and were full of confidence in Zhang Yi and the others.

After the Poison King left, Qian Fugui dared to take a deep breath. The aura between the two of them was so strong that even he couldn't bear it.

The alcoholic lunatic did not chase the Poison King, but said with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes: "This is over as soon as possible. I will go to Nanzhai to do some business later."

"No? Are you really planning to go to Nanzhai to kill him?"

Qian Fugui looked at the drunkard in surprise and asked in disbelief.

“Keep your word!”

The drunk maniac looked indifferent, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling also nodded without hesitation. Especially Princess Ziling's beautiful eyes showed strong excitement. How could she be willing to miss such a big scene?

At this moment, the beggar came over and greeted the alcoholic maniac with a smile, "Alcoholic maniac, I never thought we would see each other again in this lifetime. You owed me a bottle of wine last time!"

"You come with me to Nanzhai later, and I'll return two pots to you!"

The drunk maniac said with a smile.

"Your two jugs of wine are really valuable. You are the only one who can do such a crazy thing as killing the Poison King in Nanzhai."

The beggar naturally knew what the alcoholic lunatic meant, and he laughed and teased him without any hint of nervousness at all.

"But if it's your drink, I'll accept it."

"It's been too long since I've moved my body. It's time to move."

After saying that, the beggar stretched his body in an exaggerated manner.

"Hahaha, that's interesting!"

The drunk maniac smiled and patted the beggar on the shoulder. He was obviously very satisfied with the beggar's response.

Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling were already walking towards the ring at this time. Their opponents today were already waiting here. They were Kong Ling and Yan Dao who were fished out from the death row by the Mortal City Artifact Spirit.

Without any nonsense, when the host announced the start, Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling started to kill Yan Dao and Kong Ling respectively.

The beggar in the audience was inviting the drunkard to sit down, but he saw the drunkard smiling and waving his hands, "No need, we will go to Nanzhai right away."

"Don't we have to wait until their battle is over?"

The beggar glanced at Zhang Yi and the others who were fighting fiercely in the ring and smiled in confusion.

"Yes, the battle will be over soon, and it won't take more than five breaths."

The drunk maniac said confidently.

"Um?"

The beggar was stunned for a moment, and then he concentrated on the battle.

As if to confirm the words of the drunk maniac, with the tacit cooperation of Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling, Kong Ling and Yan Dao actually fell to the ground one after another. The time was exactly five breaths, no more, no less.

"Is it over so soon?"

Even the audience didn't come back to their senses this time. After all, it all ended too quickly. They thought the battle had just begun, but it was over before they even thought about it.

However, Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling did not take a second look at the two people who fell on the ground. After all, those who could be put on death row in the Mortal City were heinous people, and there was no need for mercy. The top priority was their matter with the Poison King.

After seeing Zhang Yi and the others killing their opponents so neatly, Poison King felt a little surprised, and murmured in a low voice: "The cooperation between them is becoming more and more tacit. If this continues, I'm afraid there will be another two drunkards in the future." Mad, we must not let them leave Mortal City!"

With the Poison King's methods, Zhang Yi and the others would definitely recognize him even if he left the Mortal City. He felt a hint of threat from Zhang Yi and the others, and the murderous intention in his heart became more and more intense.

"I hope the drunkard will come to Nanzhai today!"

Thinking of this, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of Poison King's mouth, and he stood up to leave.

The alcoholic madman had also been paying attention to the Poison King's every move. When he left, his eyes met with the alcoholic madman, and the alcoholic madman made a provocative gesture of wiping his neck.

The Poison King was not to be outdone, "I'll wait for you, don't let me look down on you!"

"I'm not the me of the past, and he's not the him of the past!"

When the Poison King left, he kept comforting himself in his heart, as if only in this way could he have the courage to fight against the drunkard.

When the Poison King left, Zhang Yi and Princess Zi Ling also returned to the drunkard, and the beggar beside him was still confused, looking at the two with extremely strange eyes, as if he had seen a monster.

"Senior, why is this?"

Zhang Yi asked puzzled.

"He was scared by you."

The drunkard laughed and teased.

"No, you have only been in the Mortal City for a few days, right? How come you are so handy? You are really a monster!"

Generally, people who come from the fairy world need a long time to adapt, but it seems that this transition period does not exist for Zhang Yi and Princess Zi Ling, and this feeling is particularly obvious in Zhang Yi.

"I am a mortal, I should be able to handle it easily."

Zhang Yi finally understood why the beggar reacted like this. To be honest, the two opponents he faced this time were indeed quite capable, but they had no tacit understanding at all.

Unlike him and Princess Zi Ling, this time they chose to cooperate in the battle, with Princess Zi Ling focusing on defense and him focusing on attack, and the results were also very significant.