Cultivation Starts From BTTH

Chapter 197 Wine Saint

"Xiao Han, get out!"

Outside Xiao Han's palace, Liu Feng's angry shouts were startled, resounding like muffled thunder, reverberating in the sky for a long time.

For a time, figures flashed out of the various halls of the Yindian, and their eyes were all turned to the palace where Xiao Han was located. After seeing Liu Feng and Cheng Shuyao, the people of the Yindian immediately understood. what.

Not long ago, Xiao Han and Deng Yun, the two great commanders, had a gambling fight and won the ten cities of the Heavenly Palace and the Dream Palace.

And now, the two coaches, Liu Feng and Cheng Shuyao, came to the door in person.

At this time, the gate of the deputy hall master's palace opened, Xiao Han walked out, and Shen Wuyin followed behind.

"Where are the wild dogs barking here." Xiao Han glanced at Liu Feng and the others, said indifferently, and ran outside his palace to let him get out?

"You!" Liu Feng's eyes turned cold, and then he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. He stared at Xiao Han and said coldly: "Xiao Han, I'm here today, I'm not in the mood to talk to you, hurry up to my Heavenly Temple. The Land of Ten Cities is back!"

"And the ten cities of my Dream Palace!" Cheng Shuyao also said coldly.

"It's ridiculous, I didn't steal it, and I didn't rob it. I won these twenty cities from the hands of the great leaders of your two halls. Everyone can testify. Now, these twenty cities belong to me. The owner of the hall, give it back to you, why?" Xiao Han said with a sarcastic arc on the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Han, the matter of provoking the Shenyin Army is indeed my subordinate's fault. I am here to make amends. As for the ten cities as a bet, it is all Deng Yun's own opinion. I didn't know in advance that he could not do these ten cities at all. Lord of the land, please look at my face and return the land of the Ten Cities of my Heavenly Palace!" Liu Feng said, his posture lowered a little, now that the ten cities are in charge of Xiao Han's hands, he is also a last resort in this way.

Hearing this, Xiao Han shook his head and smiled, and the sarcasm on the corner of his mouth became even more intense. Deng Yun and others provoked the Shenyin Army for a month, humiliated the Shenyin Army as the Shenyin Army, and even borrowed it. The opportunity to provoke his relationship with the generals, such a despicable act, apologizing, just want to make it easy?

Does he really think Xiao Han is so good at talking?

Besides, does he need to give Liu Feng's face?

All these things started from the Magic Pond. On that day, Liu Feng and Cheng Shuyao became greedy and joined forces to snatch Elixir from the Magic Pond, but they were robbed by Xiao Han. Therefore, the two held a grudge and tried to trouble the Shenyin Army. , which is why this series of things happened.

In the end, all of this was caused by Liu Feng and the two of them, and who else could they blame?

"If you are here today because of your ten cities, then here, I can tell you clearly that the city is owned by my temple of sound, two, please go back, don't give it away!" Xiao Han said lightly, yes I don't plan to mess with them anymore.

"Xiao Han, are you serious?" Liu Feng said coldly, a faint storm swept across his body, a powerful momentum was rising, and Cheng Shuyao's pretty face was completely cold.

"No sound, see the guest." Xiao Han glanced at the two of them, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense any more, he turned around and walked towards the palace.

"Xiao Han, wait a minute, since my Heavenly Palace Ten Cities lost to you in a bet, well, I admit it, but I also want to have a bet with you. If I win, you hand over my Heavenly Palace Ten. City!" Liu Feng said coldly.

"Sorry, I'm not in the mood right now." Xiao Han looked back at Liu Feng, then continued walking towards the palace.

"Stop, you have to gamble today, you have to gamble even if you don't gamble!" Liu Feng said coldly, he shook his big hand, and Xiao Han's space was immediately imprisoned.

"You say bet, I'm going to bet with you? What do you think you are? Get out of here!"

Xiao Han glanced at Liu Feng indifferently, and said coldly, purple thunder surging all over his body, the confined space here cannot confine his body.

Liu Feng's face was icy cold, and then Dou Venerable's aura burst out completely, and he wanted to kill Xiao Han.

However, just as Liu Feng was about to start, he found that his body could not move at all.

"He told you to get out, didn't you hear?"

At the same time, an indifferent voice sounded in his ears, and then he saw Mo Yin's delicate body appearing in front of Xiao Han.

"This is my Palace of Music, and the people from your Heaven Palace and Dream Palace would dare to be presumptuous here?" The magic sound's beautiful eyes swept towards Liu Feng and Cheng Shuyao indifferently, and said coldly.

Seeing the magic sound intervening, Liu Feng and Cheng Shuyao frowned.

"Magic sound, this is a matter between the coaches, don't you want to intervene?" At this time, in the void, a man's figure appeared. He had a pair of extremely strange black pupils, and there was a faint surging of black energy. Looking at it twice, it will make people feel deeply caught in it.

This person, the Hall Master of the Dream Palace, Meng Qianhun!

Seeing that the Palace Master of the Dream Palace also appeared, everyone was a little surprised. It seems that today's events will not end so easily.

"Xiao Han, you are the commander of the Shenyin Army, the first army commander, and your strength is naturally extraordinary. With your strength, wouldn't it be an easy task to beat the two great leaders of the two halls? And you, knowing that you will win, actually use This is the place where the Grand Commander of the two halls gambles in the twenty cities, your move is too despicable!" At this time, Meng Qianhun's strange pair of black pupils looked at Xiao Han and said lightly.

He said that Xiao Han was so powerful that he could easily overwhelm Deng Yun and Deng Yun. He first lifted Xiao Han very high, and then, when the conversation changed, he said that Xiao Han knew that he would win and that he would bet against Deng Yun and Deng Yun. This is despicable!

I have to say that Meng Qianhun's remarks are really sharp. Originally Xiao Han said that he had won the Twenty Cities in an upright manner, which is very reasonable, but now, after Meng Qianhun said it, Xiao Han seemed despicable.

Some things, what do you say, the effect is not the same.

Words are also an invisible sword.

"Master, this is the Palace Master of the Dream Palace, Meng Qianhun." Shen Wuyin walked to Xiao Han's side and whispered in the latter's ear.

Xiao Han stared at Meng Qianhun, his eyes flickering, no wonder this man's words were so sharp.

"Dream Hall Master, the kid doesn't agree with what you said. The two great leaders of the Heaven Hall and the Dream Hall are both the strength of Half-Dou Venerable, and the kid is just a 1-Star Dou Ancestor. However, The two Half-Dou Venerable teamed up and lost in the hands of the kid, but the Dream Palace Master said that I was despicable. Could it be that in the eyes of the Dream Palace Master, these two Half-Dou Venerable leaders are trash, even a 1-Star Dou Can Ancestor be beaten? If the Dream Palace Master admits that these two Half-Dou Venerables are trash, then I have nothing to say, then this matter is indeed despicable." Xiao Han said slowly, taking retreat as advance, The attitude is very humble.

As soon as these words came out, the people in the Yindian snickered secretly and gave Xiao Han a thumbs up. This move is to retreat, which is really powerful. If Meng Qianhun admits that the two Half-Dou Venerable are Waste, that Xiao Han bet on ten cities and defeated them, it is indeed despicable, but, are the two Half-Dou Venerable powerhouses really waste? Meng Qianhun, does he dare to say this?

Therefore, what Xiao Han said was to retreat, and Meng Qianhun couldn't refute it at all.

The magic sound's red lips lifted slightly, Mei Mu glanced at Xiao Han with a smile, this guy speaks very well.

"What a boy with sharp teeth and sharp mouth." Meng Qianhun's expression was indifferent, his strange black pupils stared at Xiao Han, and continued: "Anyway, as the head coach, you defeated the two leaders and won the tenth of my Dream Palace. In the land of the city, the big bully the small is always unconvincing. Since you are the coach, then the one who fights against you should naturally be the same as you. Today, if you can defeat the coach of my Shenmeng Army , then you won the ten cities of my dream palace, I have nothing to say, Xiao Han, do you dare to fight against Shuyao?"

"You say war is war? Meng Qianhun, this is my Yindian, when will it be your turn to give orders?" At this moment, the beautiful eyes of the magic sound stared at Meng Qianhun coldly, and a powerful aura erupted from her delicate body. , she is still here, this dream Qianhun will do whatever she wants, when she does not exist?

"Magic Sound, we may not have done it for a long time, why, can't you try it today?" Meng Qianhun said indifferently, his black hair fluttering behind his back, and his momentum was brewing.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" The beautiful eyes of the magic sound froze, her delicate body flashed, and she immediately rose into the air, and instantly stood opposite Meng Qianhun. The two faced each other in the air. gradually spread out.

Everyone in the field looked at them, and there was a look of fear in their eyes. If the two palace master-level figures started, the scene would be very terrifying.

"Stop, the two hall masters are fighting in front of a large audience, what a formality!" When the swords were drawn in the field, a deep voice suddenly startled in the sky.

Everyone was shocked, and immediately saw ripples in the empty space, and then an old man in ragged clothes came out. In his hand, he was holding a jar of fine wine at the moment. .

Seeing who was coming, Xiao Han blinked, wasn't this the old man who robbed him that night?

When Xiao Han looked at the alcoholic old man in surprise, everyone in the field looked at the old man with a sense of fear, even Moyin and Meng Qianhun had restrained their breath at this moment.

"See the wine saint!"

For a time, Moyin and the others saluted the ragged old man in Tiantian respectfully, only Xiao Han was stunned there.

"The wine saint?" Xiao Han blinked, a little surprised. He heard the magic voice say that there are three saints in the magic door, and the wine saint is one of the three saints. Xiao Han really did not expect that this unremarkable old man would actually be a One of the three saints?

The alcoholic old man naturally found Xiao Han, and after smiling lightly at the latter, he looked at the two magic voices and said:

"What happened to make the two of you fight?"

Mo Yin glanced coldly at Meng Qian Hun, and then told the wine saint roughly the whole story.

"The Wine Saint, Xiao Han, as the head coach, defeated my Dream Palace leader to win the ten cities. His subordinates are really dissatisfied, and he asked the Wine Saint to preside over justice!" Meng Qianhun said.

"Two Half-Dou Venerable teamed up and lost to a 1-Star Dou Ancestor. You have such a commander in your Dream Palace, you can just kill it with a piece of tofu. You still have the face to let me do justice?" The wine saint looked at Dream Qianhun, said coldly.

Meng Qianhun's face trembled, and he lowered his head, but he didn't dare to talk back.

"Okay, I don't need to mention this matter again. The Heaven Palace and the Ten Cities of the Dream Palace are owned by the Yin Palace. If there are people who raise troubles for this, the rules will be dealt with. If the Heaven Palace and the Dream Palace want to return to their respective ten cities, then When the three halls meet, perform well, if you can come out on top, Sect Master will satisfy some of your requirements!"

After speaking, the wine saint took a sip of wine and stopped talking. His body also disappeared into the void strangely, as if it had never appeared.

"Magic sound, when the three halls will meet, wait and see!"

Meng Qianhun snorted coldly at the demonic sound, and then left with a flick of his sleeves. The wine saint had already spoken, so he naturally didn't have the guts to make trouble here.

Liu Feng and Cheng Shuyao glanced coldly at Xiao Han and then left.

Seeing Meng Qianhun and others leaving, Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, looked at Mo Yin, and asked curiously:

"Three halls will be martial arts, what is it?"

(End of this chapter)