Zuo Jing bowed, beckoned, and immediately a waiter brought two smaller wine jars, and all of a sudden the eyes around him were a little envious.
The price of this second gear is more than ten times, it is really not something that ordinary people can afford to drink, and they usually come to a few to try it.
As soon as it was opened, the fragrance immediately came out, and the drunken scholar heard a series of cooing sounds, and there was also his inside.
Unceremoniously started drinking, life is like a dream, and suddenly, the drunken scholar really wants to taste the best drunk for ten thousand years.
What a tone to dare to come up with such a name At this moment, there was a sudden noise at the door of the wine stall, "It's the mad saint Zhang Yang." ” "I haven't seen him for a few days, luck has come."
"I don't know what he'll drink this time, but we can follow along."
"It's a matter of luck."
Everyone looked at Zhang Yang with blank eyes, this product will open a jar of the best every time he comes, the minimum is fifty years, once he is a drunkard for ten thousand years, the taste has gone to a realm, and it is good to drink it and smell it.
In the lobby, the diners talked in a low voice, looking at Zhang Yang with admiration from time to time.
The drunken scholar rubbed his chin and looked at Zhang Yang, he was indeed a good young man, and the old drunkard always had a little eye when he saw the little drunkard.
Zhang Yang is here to drink, and he is also preparing for the first dojo in the world, but today he lacks inspiration.
Zuo Jing and Youjing immediately greeted Zhang Yang when they saw him, and Zhang Yang was half a boss.
But in fact, some of the flamboyant personalities also make Zuo Jing and Youjing feel very troubled, even if they are mad saints, playing hooligans, female guests will also be scared away, and they won't be hugged because the hooligan is a mad saint.
However, Zhang Yang was obviously not here today, and he saw that several beautiful female guests did not move at all, nor did he tease the two sisters as usual.
"Bring me the altar of mine."
Zhang Yang said.
Youjing nodded, that altar is the brother of the cherished extreme series, and Wang Meng rarely brews this, after all, this is a feeling.
And feelings shouldn't be consumed too often.
Zhang Yang will only drink it when he is most depressed.
That's a flamboyant treasure, Ni Yong and the others don't have a sip if they want to.
Brother, Wang Meng has a total of two altars, one altar is in the Fire Emperor, and the other altar is here in Zhang Yang.
The drunken scholar was drinking his own wine leisurely, seeing how others could not compare with drinking his own, when Youjing came out with a jar.
The surroundings were quiet all at once.
The drunken scholar's nose twitched, and his eyes shone uncandidly.
"This is the brother of one of the three major series of the legendary drunkard" The three series of drunkards are the limits of wine, reincarnation, brothers, and a drunken for 10,000 years, for an alcoholic, if you can't drink these three in this life, it is a regret to death.
But even if you have money and status, you can't drink this kind of wine.
It is said that the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty wanted to taste a drunk for 10,000 years, and Wang Zongzheng, the head of the Wang family, wanted to try his brother, but he was also refused, which was quite a bit of a domineering "six relatives do not recognize".
Even your own family is like this, and the other guests can't be mad, you have the big name of the Great Zhou Emperor in the big name, and you can compare it with the head of the Wang family The more they can't get it, the more the drunkards crave it.
Look at the altar brothers.
The eyeballs are about to pop out.
A turquoise bluestone bowl.
This is made of ice bluestone produced by Tower Sixty-Nine, which is the ultimate match with the brother.
Zhang Yang also took a lot of effort to get it.
Oh, the wine jar was opened, and the flame steamed in an instant, which is unique to the brothers, unique, and unparalleled in ancient and modern.
It is said that Wang Meng can only be brewed if he is in excellent condition.
The speed of the flamboyant was like lightning, a bowl was poured out, and the jar was immediately sealed, for fear of running away from the wine, the whole process was a flash of lightning, and many drinkers just felt a wine and red light, and then nothing was gone.
And when the brother's blood touched the ice bluestone bowl, he immediately had a wonderful reaction, which is the ultimate that a drinker can only dream of.
If it weren't for the last resort, Zhang Yang was really reluctant to drink, he needed a little bit of stimulation to break through the bottleneck in front of him, the level of the world's first dojo was unprecedented, with his character, he would rather die than miss it, some old monsters who had been silent for a hundred years were born one after another, just thinking about it was exciting, but with the current situation, it was definitely not enough, under this kind of stimulation, Zhang Yang is advancing by leaps and bounds every day, but it is still not enough, it must be strong enough, more fierce Zhang Yang was about to drain the wine, but a hand appeared out of thin air to stop him.
"Little brother, let's discuss how to do it," the drunken scholar said with a smile.
Zhang Yang felt that the other party's hand was like a rock, but he couldn't feel a trace of breath.
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"What a discussion," Zhang Yang said in a deep voice.
"Hehe, I'll help you solve your problem, this wine, and the rest are mine."
The drunken scholar said.
Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, the down-and-out scholar in front of him must be at the level of the Transformation God Realm, but his problem is not something that can be solved by the ordinary Transformation God Realm, due to the first dojo in the world, the number of Transformation God Realm masters in Ho Jing has also reached an unprecedented height.
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Frankly speaking, it was only a matter of time before Zhang Yang entered the Transformation God Realm, and not everyone could give him guidance.
"Drunken scholar, the more you get mixed up, the more you go back, and you have to grab wine from children."
At this time, a strange laughter sounded in the lobby, but only its sound was heard, but no one was seen.
The drunken scholar's eyes narrowed, "You can laugh so obscenely in this world, Eighteen Winged Bats, why aren't you dead?"
"The green mosquitoes are not dead, how dare I die first, drunken scholar, why are you cursing me to death" "I haven't heard from you for more than a hundred years, so of course I thought you were dead."
"Can't I Soar?"
"I haven't even flew, why can you fly" The drunken scholar rolled his eyes.
"My fairy fate is stronger than you."
"Do You Believe It Yourself?"
Smack The atmosphere in the lobby of the wine stall suddenly tightened, and the invisible two momentum clashed in the lobby.
Ordinary drinkers didn't feel anything, but Zhang Yang's face changed suddenly The momentum of the drunken scholar and the eighteen-winged bat clashed, like the collision of two giant beasts of the wilderness, at this level, the weak person can't feel it, but he can feel it when he knocks it well, and he bears the brunt.
Poof For a while, Zhang Yang immediately drank the bowl of brothers in front of him, his eyes were radiant, and his momentum was violent, unlike Zhang Yang's big moves, the drunken scholar was still so calm.
The drunken scholar was stunned, "Hey, this kid has a good understanding, he has wings, and if you want to settle old accounts, the two of us seem to be still very behind." ” "Truly, that's, although I don't think you're very pleasing to the eye, but I haven't had time to deal with you, I heard that the group of dead people are also here, drunken scholars, your luck is as bad as ever."
"Phew, turn them to ashes this time."
The drunken scholar slapped Zhang Yang again.
"Jie Ji, then I'll wait and see, don't worry, just make friends with us in the past, I will collect the body for you, and I won't let those dead people turn you into a monster."
"Phew, I don't know who collected the body from whom" "I'll go."
A strong wind suddenly swept up from the lobby.
Many drinkers looked at each other, although they didn't understand very well, but at this time they were already silent, and the down-and-out scholar in front of them was obviously a master, and they didn't know how high it was, but it was no longer something they could provoke.
"You guy, you secretly drank a bowl, what a waste, the rest belongs to me, don't change your name or change your surname, I'm a drunken scholar, remember to come to me."
The drunken scholar didn't give Zhang Yang a chance to "discuss" at all, and slowly took away the rest of the brother's wine, and Zhang Yang did not object to the whole process.
In fact, the mad saint has the heart to bite the other party to death, and the girl is simply a robber and a hooligan, and he robs it The drunken scholar waved his hand, "Don't have such big eyes, I know you're very moved." ” The drunken scholar said, a hula wind sounded, and disappeared, not to leave at this time, let alone when, when he left, by the way, swept away the wine and food on the Zhang Yang table.
Zuo Jing and Youjing were dumbfounded, and the others didn't know what was going on, Zhang Yang seemed to be thinking about something.
Half-loud, Zhang Yang let out an earth-shattering howl, "You shameless, which one promised you, my wine" As he spoke, his figure flashed and rushed out like a violent wind.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was happening, but Zhan Tianxuan was silent, he himself was a monk of the Divine Realm, but his cultivation had been stagnant for more than fifty years, and he had heard of these two names when he was still a high-spirited young monk.
The drunken scholar in the world, the Eighteen Bat Wings of the Blood Demon King, at that time, the two of them were already masters at the peak of the Transformation God Realm Zhang Yang ran away, Zuo Jing and Right Jing felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly went back to report.
Zuo Jing said the matter briefly, Ma Tian'er and Suo Ming both looked at each other, obviously they didn't know much about it, and the time for the two of them to enter the Middle Thousand Realm was not too long, and they definitely didn't know anything about the centuries-old monster.
However, Zhan Yingluo came with Zhan Tianxuan, the Zhan family and the Wang family were originally world friends, and the relationship between Zhan Yingluo and Wang Meng was extraordinary, and in the current situation, it was impossible for the Zhan family to clear themselves.
Although Zhan Tianxuan's cultivation is not as good as the two, his knowledge is indeed different, and the Zhan family always pays attention to every move of Hojing at all levels.
"Eighteen Wings comes from a team called Flying Dance, there are five people in total, and Eighteen Winged Bats are one of them, a temporary combination, but undoubtedly a forbidden combination.
Zhan Tianxuan explained, this time for some reason, there were many teams composed of such super powerhouses, and they didn't seem to care about the first dojo itself, but made the first dojo an opportunity, an opportunity to solve their hundred-year-old grievances, and came out wave after wave, followed by a chain reaction, and wave after wave of hidden masters poured out for one reason or another.
Such combinations are called taboo combinations, and these people are strong enough to oppose the guest-oriented.
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