The Three Worlds

"This... seems to stimulate cultivation?"

Shangguan Lu showed a look of surprise on his face.

This can no longer be called fine wine, it is enough to be a rare spiritual wine.

"Yes, sir, our ten thousand year osmanthus wine, added with 108 kinds of medicinal materials, has gone through countless years of precipitation, and can become today's fine product."

The fat guy obviously memorized these advertising slogans and spoke them out.

"It smells good."

Su Chen showed a touch of excitement on his face and took a sip lightly.

In an instant, the osmanthus wine, the entrance is like a stream of sweet spring water, seeping into the heart and spleen.

As soon as the aftertaste, there is a faint floral fragrance that spreads, making people feel light-headed.

In addition, this spiritual wine also promotes the circulation of Dantian spiritual energy.

It's a pity that I am a five-element practitioner.

The spiritual energy is too vast, and this promotion effect is very small and insignificant.

"It's really good wine!"

Su Chen showed a look of admiration on his face.

Hearing this, the fat waiter's face lit up and continued to pour wine for Su Chen.

"I want it too, hurry up, fill it up for this divine bird!"

The bald parrot jumped over, waved its wings, and raised the wine glass.

This scene looks so weird!

"This..."

The fat waiter hesitated and glanced at Su Chen.

"Fill it up!"

Su Chen didn't care at all and said.

Although this kind of spiritual wine tastes and has good effects, it is just good.

"Okay!"

The fat waiter looked respectful and politely picked up the wine pot and was about to pour the wine.

But at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside.

"Young Marquis, there are already people in Hall No. 1, let's go to another place!"

A waiter from Longzhuang said with embarrassment on his face.

Pa!

Suddenly, a crisp slap sounded.

The waiter was slapped away directly.

"Hmph... bastard, I want Hall No. 1. You dare to ask me to go to other rooms? Are you looking for death?"

A cold curse spread.

The next moment, he walked to the door of Hall No. 1 and kicked it directly.

Bang!

The whole hall door was kicked open by him.

When Su Chen and his companions looked up, they immediately saw a young man in brocade clothes walking in.

This young man was handsome, with narrow eyes and a face full of arrogance.

And there were several beautiful women following him, who were obviously obsessed with beauty.

"Okay, you dare to lie to me that the Thousand-year Osmanthus Wine is gone, but now you take it out to entertain others. Do you really think that I, 'Winged Flying', can be fooled?"

The young man in brocade clothes glared at the guys with anger on his face.

"Young Marquis, listen to me, all this is..."

The fat guy walked forward cautiously, and just as he was about to explain, he was greeted by a loud slap in the face.

Snap!

The fat guy was slapped so hard that he was dizzy, and the side of his face that was hit was swollen.

However, he dared not speak, and still smiled.

"Young Marquis, this is..."

The fat guy didn't finish his words, and was kicked out by the young man in brocade clothes.

Bang!

Even though he weighed 200 pounds, he was still kicked far away, breaking many things in the hall.

"What a bastard, you have no right to interrupt me when I'm talking."

Zhan Yifei said arrogantly and disdainfully.

Early this morning, his father suddenly sent a message to scold him.

He also said that other people's children in their twenties are already the first-level elders of Dan Pavilion, and are also the legendary Hunyuan body refining masters who can fight against the third level of the Venerable.

Definitely, this is a super genius.

But.

It has nothing to do with him.

But his father took this opportunity to scold him inside and out.

To sum it up in one sentence:

You have to learn from others!

He was tired of hearing this kind of words.

He was obviously a "useless material", but he had to always compare himself with "other people's children".

This made him very unhappy.

Once Zhan Yifei was unhappy, someone would suffer.

The fat guy was kicked out and immediately broke many tables.

This time, the movement was not small, and immediately attracted the people in the other halls in the plum garden.

When everyone saw Zhan Yifei clearly, their faces changed.

This person is not only a playboy in the First Blade City, but also the kind of person who cannot be easily provoked.

"He... why is he here?"

Shen Wan obviously knew the identity of this young man in brocade clothes, his face turned pale and he was extremely frightened.

"Young Marquis? Could he be the descendant of that person?"

Shangguan Lu's heart trembled and he said in shock.

"It's really unlucky to run into this guy."

Ling'er's face was also extremely ugly.

In the entire First Blade City, the person he least wanted to see was Zhan Yifei.

On the field, there was only Su Chen, who still had a calm face and drank wine leisurely.

"Hmph..."

Zhan Yifei's face immediately darkened when he saw this scene.

This person not only took away his place to eat, but also drank the thousand-year-old osmanthus wine that he wanted to drink but couldn't.

When he thought of this, his eyes suddenly burned with strong anger.

Especially, when he saw that Su Chen only had the cultivation level of the sixth level of the human Xuan, he was even more disdainful.

Originally, Zhan Yifei was still a little afraid, thinking that Su Chen was a strong man from somewhere, but now he is no longer afraid.

Just a person in the Profound Realm, to him, that is an ant-like existence.

"Boy, you see this Lord, why don't you roll over and kowtow to me!"

Zhan Yifei walked over, kicked the chair in front of him, and said angrily.

"Huh?"

Su Chen's face gradually darkened, and without saying anything, the bald parrot had already flown out and shouted.

"Where did this young man come from? Are you so arrogant and looking for death?"

The bald parrot was waiting for someone to pour wine for him.

But now, the fat guy who poured wine was beaten, and it was immediately unhappy.

"Hehe... A parrot dares to be so talkative, are you tired of living?"

Zhan Yifei's eyes were full of cruelty, and he shouted coldly.

"You are tired of living, your whole family is tired of living!"

The feathers of the bald parrot stood up, and he was just about to point at Zhan Yifei's nose and curse.

"Asshole!"

Zhan Yifei was extremely angry. From childhood to adulthood, no one dared to talk to him like this.

Bang!

In an instant, he picked up the plate on the table and smashed it directly.

Snap!

Bald Parrot quickly dodged.

The attack missed!

Zhan Yifei's face became even more ferocious.

"Boy, your spirit pet scolded me, do you want to kill it yourself, or do you want me to kill you!"

Zhan Yifei looked gloomy and sneered.

"You want to kill me?"

Su Chen slowly raised his head, with a hint of indifference on his face.

Boom!

An indescribable terrifying momentum exploded, like plucking stars and snatching the moon, directly covering Zhan Yifei.

"This..."

Zhan Yifei was shocked.

He felt an unprecedented terrifying pressure.

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