The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Qiongqi looked at Ning Xi with a fierce look on his face, his expression indifferent.

"Thank you, little friend!" Then he threw a space ring over.

Ning Xi took the space ring and checked it, and found that there were exactly 10 million high-grade black stones in it. She smiled and said, "Thank you too, senior!"

She discovered that Qiongqi's ferocious aura and fierce look in his eyes were not intentional to scare people, but were emitted inadvertently. He had restrained himself as much as possible.

Qiongqi nodded, walked to Ning Xi and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, the bodies of Xi Yan and other demons became stiff. When they drank, they no longer chatted freely, but became restrained.

Bei Mingxuan thought for a while, poured a glass of wine and handed it over, "Senior, please!"

Qiongqi glanced at him, took the glass and drank it, then frowned, "This wine is too bland and not good to drink!"

Bei Mingxuan smiled awkwardly: "Senior will laugh!"

The other party, a Xuan Sheng Da Yao, had never drank anything, so it was normal for him not to be interested in his wine.

Ning Xi discovered that Qiongqi was not as scary and vicious as the legend said. On the contrary, his straightforward temperament suited her well.

Of course, it's also possible that she spent too much time with a nine-baby ferocious beast that was once famous in the Demon Realm.

She took out the spiritual wine she received from Uncle Xi and poured a glass for each of Qiongqi and the other demons. "Senior, try this spiritual wine of mine."

A cold aroma of wine lingered on the tip of his nose, and the wine in the glass was crystal clear.

Qiongqi's nose moved, he picked up the cup and took a sip, and then showed a rare smile, "That's great, little girl! There is actually a high-grade spiritual wine brewed in a foreign spiritual cellar. This is not the result of Hua Xuanshi. You can buy it.”

He was lucky enough to drink it once, but unfortunately when he went to a foreign land, the spiritual cellar was not sold to other tribes. Even in foreign tribes, he had to have a certain identity and relationship to buy it.

I didn’t expect that this little girl actually had one. Could it be that King Kunpeng got it for her?

Then he drank the whole glass of wine and looked at Ning Xi with unfinished thoughts.

Ning Xi refilled his cup, "I got it by chance. It's fine, senior, if he likes it."

Qiongqi laughed out loud, "Not bad, little girl!"

Then he snatched the wine bottle from Ning Xi's hand and drank it up cup after cup.

But the wine jug was not big, so he only poured three glasses and it was gone.

So he glanced at Xi Yan and the demons, and asked meaningfully: "You don't want to drink?"

Xiyan and the demons swallowed their saliva and shook their heads: "No more drinking!"

"What a waste of money, they like to drink some low-quality wine and don't know how to appreciate it!" Qiongqi despised Xi Yan and the demons, and took all the wine in their glasses and drank it.

"..." Xiyan and the demons wanted to kneel down, and they wanted to drink, but with such a big ferocious beast staring at them here, they didn't dare!

With longing in their eyes, they watched Qiongqi drink their wine, and their hearts bleed. This is the spiritual wine brewed by the spirit cellar! Their elders can't even drink it if they want. It's disgusting!

Qiongqi was too lazy to pay attention to these little guys. The whole bottle of wine went into his stomach, and he still had an unfinished expression.

"Little girl, have another pot."

Ning Xi rolled her eyes, "Senior, no more!"

This guy drinks fine wine like a cow, so she doesn't want to give it to him anymore.

Qiongqi smacked his mouth and said, "Little girl, I don't drink your drink for nothing, here it is!"

He casually took out a box and threw it to Ning Xi, like money in exchange for wine.