I am Really not a Big Shot

Although Han Yaowang's appearance was silent, Luo Liang was not the only one who noticed it.

Many people just saw it.

These people said "Fuck" in their hearts, and almost blurted it out.

Even though his heart was turbulent, he didn't dare to make a loud noise on such an occasion.

The existence of Han Yaowang at this level, even if it is an incarnation outside the body, ordinary superpowers will have an indescribable feeling when looking at it.

If you look at it intently, your eyes will sting, your mind will be muddled, you will break out in a cold sweat, and you will not dare to look any further.

therefore.

The appearance of Han Yao Wang did not cause any obvious commotion on the field.

His existence was gradually discovered by everyone.

The guests in the VIP area can see Han Yaowang at a closer distance, and their hearts are trembling.

Han Yaowang, this is a superpower written in textbooks. He has a high status in the Free Federation and is a leader in the alchemy world.

In the hall, many people tried to secretly take pictures with smart devices.

It turned out that all the camera functions of all devices lost their effect.

These people feel sorry, if they can take pictures successfully, they can take it out and brag about it for a few years when they return to their respective territories.

Han Yaowang's appearance made the guests at the five tables in the VIP area feel like they were sitting on pins and needles, and they dared not take a breath or speak casually.

Some people were active in their minds, wondering if they should go over and toast the King of Medicine.

Han Yaowang smiled and said, "I'm on a whim, and I'm here to sit and sit, and you just pretend that I don't exist, so you don't have to come over to toast."

Yao Wang's voice is old and kind, which makes people feel close.

After saying this, his own sense of existence continued to decrease, and it was easy to ignore him if he moved his eyes a little.

The guests in the VIP area were inexplicably relieved, their expressions were relieved, and the scene gradually returned to normal.

Many thoughtful people secretly speculated: The medicine king's avatar came here, it shouldn't just sit around and take a look.

There may be some deep meaning here.

The mind of a big man, any small action, will make people guess how many meanings it has.

Only Yao Wang himself knew, he just came to see.

To be precise, look at someone.

That person is a disciple of the blood descendant of a prominent figure in the organization, even a descendant of the "power holder".

Even the King of Medicine wanted to witness the demeanor of this young man.

Han Yaowang's divine sense inadvertently swept over table No. 3, and disappeared as soon as it touched Luo Liang.

The whole process seemed cautious.

The King of Medicine was worried that Luo Liang had been given certain protective measures by the mighty.

If one's divine sense scans recklessly, it will be touched and alarm the boss behind.

Spiritual thoughts swept over, and Han Yaowang remained calm on the surface.

His heart was shaken.

"Worthy of coming from the sect of the 'Universal Supreme', under the age of eighteen, he has a dual-professional level 3."

Luo Liang's true cultivation level shocked Yao Wang.

At Luo Liang's age, any profession that reaches level 3 city-state would be a genius in the Free Federation.

As for the dual career level 3?

This is several times more difficult than level 3 single occupation.

The result of the mental scan of the medicine king's avatar: Luo Liang's occupation is warrior, and the other occupation is spiritual.

What the spiritual profession is, I can't see it for the time being; but it feels very difficult to him, it is definitely better than a spiritual teacher, and the difficulty of cultivation may not be low.

Even Luo Liang's martial artist profession is also an ancient martial arts genre, and it is difficult to advance.

Combining two difficult occupations to level 3 at the same time, at this age, looking at human civilization, can be called a generation of arrogance.

The king of medicine sighed.

He realized the real gap between the medicine king's lineage and the universe's supreme family.

At least he couldn't cultivate such a genius.

...

Sitting at table No. 3, Luo Liang vaguely sensed the momentary attention of Yao Wang's avatar.

That feeling is uncertain.

He looked normal, pretending he didn't notice anything.

"It's okay, this is the avatar of the ancestor. He is very kind, and everyone can eat and drink as they please."

Han Yiyi smiled, very calmly, entertaining the guests on the table.

Luo Liang secretly laughed.

From the tense muscles on Han Yiyi's body and the rapid beating of her heart, it could be judged that she was just trying to stay calm.

Although Han Yiyi is known as the little princess of the medicine king's lineage, in her less than twenty years of life, the number of times her master personally summoned her was only a dozen times.

She entered Yaowang's sect at the age of ten, and was taught the cultivation method by Lin Donglai, the first disciple of Yaowang.

As a blood descendant of King Han Yao, she did receive some special care and love in the door.

"The master sits here, let me see if you dare to trust me."

Han Yiyi thought she had a backer, and secretly thought about how to trouble Luo Liang.

She rolled her beautiful eyes and soon had an idea.

"I represent the lineage of Medicine King first, and welcome all distinguished guests. Let's have a drink together."

Han Yiyi raised his glass.

The guests at table 3 gave Han Yiyi a lot of face, picked up the wine glass, and responded enthusiastically and positively.

After the King of Medicine appeared, everyone dared not neglect Princess Yiyi.

Luo Liang also cooperated to kill a glass of wine.

The wine glass is the kind of quaint bronze three-legged wine decanter, and the weight is not much.

"What a strong drink!"

Luo Liang drank it in one sip, and felt a clear and hot breath rippling in his body.

Clearly, this is no ordinary wine.

"This is the spirit wine 'Three Dream Wine' refined by my medicine king's family. It has the effect of strengthening muscles and bones, and improving physical fitness. Many superpower occupations can also improve their cultivation base."

Han Yiyi pursed her lips and smiled.

"Sanmeng Liquor is not suitable for refining, it is only available to guests in the VIP area,"

She didn't say a word.

The strength of Sanmeng Liquor is very strong, dozens of times stronger than regular spirits. Moreover, since the wine contains the medicinal power of spiritual wine, it is more difficult to quantify it with superpowers.

After everyone drank a glass, they praised "good wine" one after another.

Luo Liang really felt that this wine had a certain nourishing effect on the body, and the medicinal power in it was faintly strengthening his true energy.

However, for his current cultivation base and strong physique, the improvement rate is relatively small.

"Uncle Luo, you have the highest seniority at this table. I will take the lead to toast you first."

Han Yiyi blinked and toasted Luo Liang alone.

Luo Liang did not refuse, and drank a cup.

Just finished drinking with Han Yiyi.

"Luo Liang, let's go for a drink too. The Maple Leaf Country where you are located belongs to the downstream country of my Purple Star Country, and there is a chance to come and go."

With a proud face, Qiu Xiong was the second to toast with Luo Liang.

The waitress next to him refilled the wine.

Luo Liang didn't want to quarrel too much with Qiu Xiong and make enemies for nothing.

There is no deep hatred between the two sides.

He had another drink with Qiu Xiong.

After drinking three cups in a row, Luo Liang felt that the alcohol in his body was galloping like a galloping horse, turning into an ordinary person and already passed out.

Qiu Xiong praised: "Refreshing! Let's have a good drink at the wine table tonight, and we may not be able to become friends in the future."

Naturally, Luo Liang would not take his words seriously.

It didn't take long to drink this glass of wine.

Several other guests at the banquet toasted Luo Liang with other excuses.

Most of these guests are people who compliment Qiu Xiong and have certain interests in the Purple Star Country.

Luo Liang wrote down the faces of these people.

Luo Liang drank all of these people's first toast, trying not to leave anyone talking.

In this way, Luo Liang drank another six cups.

Adding the previous three cups, I drank nine cups in total.

The strength of Sanmengjiu is very strong and has a long aftertaste.

Luo Liang felt a little drunk in body and mind.

This is his dual occupation level 3, with a strong physique.

If it's level 2 or 3, if you drink so much in a row, you'll probably get drunk, and it's hard to keep your mind clear.

Han Yiyi looked at Qiu Xiong with a half-smile.

Han Yiyi knew the power of Sanmeng Wine. With Luo Liang's cultivation, he would definitely be unable to resist after drinking so much in one go.

Sanmengjiu has a characteristic. Once drunk, it will fall into a state that looks like a dream but not a dream, as if entering another life.

"Next, toast slowly, don't let Luo Liang get drunk for a while. Keep him in a half-conscious state like a dream but not a dream. You can get a lot of words. If you don't do it well, you can make this kid reveal some of his nature and embarrass him in public."

Han Yiyi's lips curled up, the plan was mostly successful.

Qiu Xiong has heard a little about the characteristics of Sanmeng wine, and knows how to match it.

He secretly laughed, Luo Liang would talk nonsense when he was drunk and play like crazy, not only to embarrass himself in front of the guests.

More importantly, he would be ashamed under Yao Wang's eyes, and even let Yao Wang see Luo Liang and the connections behind him.

...

Luo Liang's face was rosy, and he had a belch, but he didn't try to relieve the alcohol.

He lay on the chair and naturally digested the Sanmeng wine he drank, so as to improve his body and cultivation.

Although the improvement rate of Sanmengjiu is relatively small, it is much faster than his own cultivation.

Luo Liang's posture, in the eyes of others, has entered a state of drunkenness.

Qiu Xiong waited for a while, and under the hint of Han Yiyi, he toasted Luo Liang again.

"Brother Luo, we see each other as before, let's have another drink."

Luo Liang lay on the back of the chair, glanced at him, and said angrily: "Whoever met you is like old friends."

He simply pretended to be drunk.

Qiu Xiong smiled sheepishly, he didn't care about Luo Liang's rudeness, knowing that this kid was drunk.

"Let's have another drink. I'll help you deal with anything that happens under the Purple Star Kingdom."

Qiu Xiong patted his chest and said.

Luo Liang rolled his eyes and said, "Think I'm a fool? You take turns to toast, and I'll give you all the toasts. This is the only round. Don't be ashamed."

Qiu Xiong was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that Luo Liang was drunk, his mind was still a little clear, and he didn't accept the wheel battle.

Luo Liang almost made it clear.

If you forcibly persuade people to drink, it is too obvious and falls into the lower class.

Qiu Xiong and Han Yiyi looked at each other.

Han Yiyi said via voice transmission: "Drink another cup or two, and he will enter the state of Three Dreams Wine."

Qiu Xiong picked up the wine glass again, and said with a smile: "I am the son of the president of your upstream country, and I will toast you personally, it is enough face."

This time, he lowered his posture a little.

Luo Liang laughed: "Don't talk about those nonsense! You and I are close or old, and you toasted me again. It's not justified."

"Then how can it be justified?"

Qiu Xiong laughed softly.

He thought that Luo Liang was in a state of drunkenness, so he could get him to drink two more drinks by coaxing him.

Luo Liang raised his head, lit a cigarette, and said lazily:

"Just like Yiyi, if you call me uncle, it's justifiable to toast me."

Qiu Xiong was taken aback and looked at Luo Liang.

It's not because of the content of Luo Liang's words, he treats them as drunken words and can bear it.

It was Luo Liang who dared to smoke.

This is a non-smoking area.

Under Yao Wang's nose, Luo Liang smoked in a grandiose manner.

This courage is too fat!

At the same time, Qiu Xiong was a little surprised:

Luo Liang banned smoking in public. Why didn't the maids and stewards stop him?

Perhaps, Yaowang's lineage is not so strict about smoking.

"Dare to smoke? This kid must be drunk!"

Han Yiyi secretly laughed.

She became more and more sure that Luo Liang would be able to enter the special state of Sanmeng Wine just one or two last cups away.

"Why, you don't want to call me uncle? If you don't mind, you can call me dad."

Luo Liang smiled.

Qiu Xiong's face was as gloomy as water, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Let him call Dad?

Although Luo Liang was in a state of drunkenness, this kind of insulting remarks made him angry.

If it wasn't for the occasion, he would definitely flip the table and beat Luo Liang violently.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Han Yiyi hurried out to smooth things over.

"Uncle Luo, why don't you do this. I'll call you uncle and give you a toast. It's justified."

Han Yiyi smiled sweetly, with a soft voice.

"That's about the same."

Luo Liang showed a satisfied smile and waved:

"One cup is not enough! Come here, let's drink three cups in a row."

Han Yiyi was overjoyed.

She quickly greeted the waitress and walked to the seat at Luo Liang's table.

"You are a junior, drink three cups first."

Luo Liang waved his hand.

"Okay, then I'll drink first."

Han Yiyi looked obedient and drank three cups in a row.

All of a sudden, a burst of intense alcohol erupted in her body like gunpowder.

Han Yiyi's delicate body swayed slightly, feeling dizzy in the head, and a touch of blush rose on her slightly round pretty face.

Han Yiyi is a level 2 cultivator, her body is not strong, even drinking three cups is a bit difficult.

Moreover, she herself has a relatively poor capacity for alcohol.

"Uncle Luo, it's your turn."

Han Yiyi was drunk and sleepy, secretly using mana to dissolve the alcohol.

"Come closer, I didn't hear you clearly."

Luo Liang looked lazy.

Han Yiyi leaned closer, bent slightly, lowered her head and repeated.

The faces of the two are relatively close.

Luo Liang's eyes suddenly brightened like torches, his face was handsome, and he looked at her with a half-smile.

There was no trace of drunkenness.

Han Yiyi was startled and realized something was wrong.

She was extremely puzzled: with Luo Liang's cultivation base, how could he be so clear after drinking so much in a row.

She was about to turn her head back, stand up straight, and question Luo Liang.

My ears suddenly hurt.

"Oh, ah! It hurts—"

Luo Liang grabbed Han Yiyi's crystal white ear and used it as an electric fan switch, turning it 360 degrees in a circle.

The girl's cry of pain alarmed the five banquet tables in the VIP area.

Including table No. 1 where Yaowang is.

Many eyes turned to Luo Liang and Han Yiyi.

"this……"

The scene in front of them left the guests dumbfounded.

audacious in the extreme!

Luo Liang actually grabbed Han Yiyi's ear in front of the core of Yao Wang's lineage.

"Luo Liang! Stop it! How dare you do this?"

The expressions of the guests at table No. 3 changed drastically.

Qiu Xiong's heart skipped a beat and he was frightened by Luo Liang's actions.

Even if he is the son of the president of the Purple Star Country, he would not dare to be so arrogant in the territory of the King of Medicine.

Qiu Xiong couldn't help gloating, Luo Liang got into a catastrophe!