In the city!

The avenues paved with white jade criss-cross.

Next to the avenue, there are many attics, all kinds of things, everything.

Huilan and Qin Feng found a restaurant and walked in.

Inquiring about the news, the restaurant is the fastest place to come.

Drunk Red Dust on the fifth floor.

There are a dozen or so old Daoists who are having a good time.

"Have you heard? It seems like a ruthless man came at the gate of the city just now."

"Kill the Qingyunzong cultivator directly."

"The reason is because of the city entry fee and management fee. It's outrageous."

An old man took a sip of the millennial wine and said.

"cut!"

"What kind of ruthless man, I think it's a fool without long eyes."

"Tianyun City is a city affiliated to Qingyunzong. When the young master of Qingyunzong is killed, what kind of ruthless people you call will surely die."

An old man said dismissively.

"Yes, yes!"

"Young Master of Qingyun Sect, that is an existence that cannot be provoked."

"Two strokes to cut the Spirit Sea realm, the real strength is unfathomable."

When it comes to the young master of Qingyun Sect, everyone is interested.

After all, this is an absolute genius.

In the streets and alleys, after tea and dinner, the topic is basically him.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

At this moment, Qin Feng and Huilan came to the fifth floor of Zuihongchen, found a table and sat down.

The veterans turned their heads and glanced, seeing that they were not acquaintances, and continued Eight Trigrams.

However, the voice was lowered a lot.

"The news just said, one big and one small."

"Looks like siblings."

"Shouldn't it be these two!"

An old man, Yu Guang glanced at Hui Lan, leaned on the table, and spoke in a low voice.

"It's a coincidence!"

"Keep drinking, keep drinking!"

Everyone glanced at them, shook their heads, and continued to drink the wine.

"Little Er, drink up!"

Qin Feng shouted.

I have watched a lot of martial arts dramas, and they are all shouted like this.

Unexpectedly, he was fooled by him, and it is also called that way here.

"Guest officer, right away... right away!"

The second in the restaurant, dodged, and took out the millennial wine unique to the fifth floor.

Limit one altar per table.

"Guest officer, please take it slow."

Putting down the thousand-year-old wine, the shop assistant walked away.

"Boom" sound.

Qin Feng hurriedly opened the wine jar and poured himself a bowl.

Then, he poured another bowl for Hui Lan.

The aroma of wine is overflowing, and a faint smell of wine is lingering in the air.

The emperor's son helped pour the wine.

Huilan was flattered and hurriedly said, "Okay, thank you."

"Xiaofeng, drink less, the worldly wine will definitely not taste good."

After speaking, Hui Lan picked up the wine and took a sip.

If the son of the emperor hadn't poured the wine himself, she wouldn't drink this kind of garbage.

"Guru...!"

Qin Feng disagreed and took a sip.

"Pfft...!"

Immediately, his cheeks blushed and he spit it out.

The so-called thousand-year-old wine can't be swallowed directly.

Just like eating food without salt, it is tasteless.

Qin Feng, who was accustomed to Xianye and Shenguo, felt for the first time that Huilan was right.

"What kind of rubbish is this!"

"This... can you drink too?"

Qin Feng threw the bowl in disbelief.

Immediately, he sealed the wine jar directly.

Out of sight is pure!

More than a dozen old Daoists on the fifth floor watched Qin Feng's actions and arrogant tone.

I feel severely humiliated.

The wine in hand suddenly changed its taste.

"Little baby, misfortune comes out of your mouth."

"What we drink is garbage, so what are you drinking?"

An old Daoist with a fiery temper, put down the wine in his hand, glared at Qin Feng, and said bluntly.

While speaking, the old Daoist also released a trace of coercion and attacked Qin Feng.

Such an arrogant child should let him suffer.

Qin Feng didn't even glance at it, and threw the wine jar on the table.

He took out a bowl of fairy liquid for himself.

"Gollum!"

Then, take a sip and rinse off the previous alcohol smell.

"It's still delicious from my own fairy liquid."

Qin Feng stretched his brows and showed a smile.

And the coercion of the old Daoist was isolated before he approached.

"Humph!"

Huilan snorted coldly, and a sound wave dispersed invisibly.

The clown jumping on the beam, dare to shoot at the emperor.

So old, bullying a child.

How could Hui Lan let him succeed.

Invisible sound waves directly hit the old Daoist's heart.

"Pfft!"

Inexplicably, the old Daoist's throat was sweet and he vomited a mouthful of old blood.

"Lu fellow daoist, you... what's wrong with you?"

The old Daoist at the table with him quickly supported him and asked.

"Come on, you are a peerless powerhouse."

The corner of Lu Fei's mouth twitched, and he responded weakly.

Just now he wanted to test it out and give that little boy some color.

How could he know that the bear child's sister snorted coldly, causing him to be directly injured.

Moreover, with so many people present, no one saw the attacking method of the other party.

There is only one possibility, the strength of the other party far exceeds them by too much... too much!

The old Daoist beside Lu Fei frowned.

"Walk…!"

The old Daoist glanced at Huilan, and with one hand supporting the weak Lu Fei, he jumped directly from the fifth floor.

Lu Fei's fellow daoist, his strength is in the formation, and he can be hit so silently.

The other party must not be simple.

Other old Daoists wanted to complain about Qin Feng.

But looking at this situation, everyone shut up.

Especially, seeing the immortal liquid in Qin Feng's hands, one by one saliva flowed out.

The rich peach blossom fragrance is everywhere.

Every drop contains pure Spiritual Qi.

Even the bowl containing the immortal liquid is jade white.

"Sister Lan, drink some too."

Qin Feng took out a bowl of immortal liquid and handed it to Huilan.

"Thank you Young Master!"

Huilan transmits the voice to Qin Feng.

On the surface, she is a sister, but in secret, she still has to be polite.

"Gollum!"

After drinking a bowl, I still have no idea.

Qin Feng took out two more bowls and drank with Huilan.

And only the immortal liquid of one's own family is easy to drink.

The rest of the old Daoist, smelling the fragrance of the fairy liquid, watched Qin Feng and the two drank, and could only swallow.

Too bullying.

The thousand-year-old wine has turned into garbage, and as soon as he changed hands, he drank the authentic immortal liquid.

This kind of thing is unbelievable!

To say that these two people have no identity at all, they would not believe it if they were killed.

"Dong dong dong...!"

Unable to bear it any longer, they got up one after another and walked quickly to the door.

"Fellow daoists, say goodbye and meet again."

"Fate to meet again."

One by one cupped hands greet each other.

Then, he jumped down and slid away.

In fact, they changed places to inquire about the background of these two people.

Everyone disappeared, and the fifth floor suddenly became quiet.

"Young Master, the Qingyunzong cultivator is here and has already arrived at the city gate."

After a while, Huilan smiled slightly, took out two divine fruits, and handed them to Qin Feng. At the same time, the voice transmission continued.

"I haven't even gone to Qingyunzong yet, but they came instead."

"Fun...fun!"

"Except for the one named Mo Fan who can't be killed, the others, please see your mood, Sister Lan."

Qin Feng said very casually.

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