In this restaurant in Fanjia Town, Zhang Heng and Zhao Rui sat opposite each other.

To be honest, Zhang Heng came here not to drink to relieve his sorrows. He is a very optimistic person and he would not take some unpleasant things in the past to heart.

He didn't want to leave the town too soon, because he felt that there might be more secrets in this town that need to be explored by himself.

Anyway, there is still plenty of time to enter the cave, and there is still enough time for him to stay in this small town.

"Gurgle" and Zhao Rui drank his third bowl of wine. His whole face turned red and his eyes were a little confused.

This is the first time Zhao Rui has drunk. Although he is an immortal cultivator, he cannot use the magic power in his body, so he is not much stronger than ordinary people.

The alcohol tolerance is exercised. If a person who never drinks suddenly drinks, he will certainly be uncomfortable.

Zhao Rui drank a few bowls of food with the physique of an immortal cultivator, which was already pretty good.

As for Zhang Heng, it doesn’t matter how much he drinks. With his perverted physique, drinking alcohol as water is a slightest idea.

"Junior Brother Zhao! You're so indifferent. Look, I've drunk dozens of bowls, but you've only drank three bowls by yourself. This won't work! I'll punish you for three cups."

Zhang Heng smiled and wanted to get Zhao Rui drunk.

"I really can't do it..." Zhao Rui said with some scatter.

Zhang Heng's face suddenly sank: "If you don't drink, it's not enough brother!"

I smiled secretly in my heart, thinking that when I was attending a classmate reunion, I was definitely very happy to use this trick. I was also drunk because of this reason.

Seeing Zhang Heng say this, Zhao Rui's eyes lit up: "Okay, we will be brothers in the future, I will call you elder brother!"

Khan, this guy is really here, it's too simple, right? Zhang Heng was speechless.

However, Zhang Heng remembered some plots in martial arts novels, such as those protagonists with simple and passionate personalities, always making friends with some powerful martial arts.

If one of Wu Ling and Zhao Rui chooses to be friends, Zhang Heng will choose Zhao Rui without hesitation.

There is no doubt that making friends with such people is more reassuring.

With a glaring eyes, Zhang Heng said unhappily: "What do we mean we will be brothers in the future? Are we not brothers now?"

Zhao Rui smiled awkwardly: "I don't mean that..."

"Punish you three times more, otherwise you will hurt your elder brother's heart! Waiter! Ten more jars of wine!"

Zhang Heng shouted to the waiter.

Ten jars of wine? My mom! Are these two still humans? The waiter glanced at them and thought they didn't look like they were eating a tycoon meal, so he hurried to get the wine.

Poor Zhao Rui was filled with more than a dozen bowls of wine by Zhang Heng for various reasons, and his mind began to become a little unconscious.

He smiled and Zhang Heng asked him, "I said, "Second brother, your alcohol tolerance is really not great. Have you never drunk alcohol at home before?"

"In my house... only my father drinks, and my sister and I don't drink normally..."

Zhao Rui said in a daze.

"Oh," Zhang Heng continued to ask: "Is there only three people in your family? They don't know how to use spells."

"I have never seen my mother...I don't know if they can do magic... But one day I found that a seed planted by my sister bloomed and bear fruit the next day... For this reason, my father scolded her..."

Zhang Heng listened quietly and thought to himself that Zhao Rui’s life experience is probably not simple.

Suddenly, Zhao Rui smiled at Zhang Heng and said, "Brother, tell you a secret. My sister is really beautiful...I think she is very suitable for you..."

Zhang Heng almost fainted when he heard this. He was speechless at this guy and wanted to be a matchmaker for his sister.

"Oh? Your sister is really beautiful. Is your fairy Luo beautiful?"

Zhang Heng's mouth was filled with jokes, and Xi Shi appeared in his lover's eyes, let alone Luo Ningxue, who was as beautiful as a fairy?

"Uh... this is not a good comparison... I think they are all beautiful... but my sister seems to be closer to nature..."

Zhao Rui's eyes blinked hard, as if he would fall asleep at any time.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng asked quickly: "By the way, didn't your Senior Sister Luo invite you to visit somewhere? What's going on?"

"Hey hey..." Zhang Heng found that this guy had actually closed his eyes.

"Bang!"

Zhao Rui threw himself on the table and fell asleep, with a happy and peaceful expression on his face.

"This kind of person is so fucking happy... he can sleep so peacefully in the Blood Killing Cave." Zhang Heng sighed lightly, sat on the table and continued to eat and drink for a while, and then felt very bored.

At this moment, more than a dozen people walked into the restaurant. These people were all dressed in purple and dressed in extremely uniform clothes.

The man from Dutian Castle? Zhang Heng had a few smiles on the corner of his mouth.

Du Peng glanced at the first floor of the restaurant and said to the waiter: "Give us a high-end room!"

"I'm sorry, this guest official, the wing room here has been booked by several distinguished guests."

The waiter said politely.

After snorting, Du Peng did not dare to make trouble here easily. After all, this is the domain of forbidden law, and these low-level monks are not much better than ordinary mortals.

The group of people from Dutian Castle found two tables to sit down and quickly ordered wine and food.

Zhang Heng thought to himself, fortunately, Zhao Rui fell asleep, otherwise he would have talked to Du Peng for endless talk.

"Senior Brother Du, why haven't Senior Brother Shi Lei come to meet us yet...and Miss He Yixiu..."

A monk from Dutian Castle couldn't help asking.

Du Peng snorted coldly: "It will come naturally then, don't ask too much!"

The monk lowered his head and immediately did not dare to say anything.

"Some of you have not gathered together three blood killing marks. After eating this meal, find an opportunity to kill a few monks or monsters."

"Yes! Senior Brother." More than a dozen monks should have been.

When entering the Blood Killing Cave, each person must gather three Blood Killing Seals, otherwise, even if he gets the treasure, he will not be able to leave the cave.

The monks of Dutian Castle basically have one or two blood kill marks on their heads, and Du Peng has five blood kill marks on his body.

Zhang Heng was not worried about the blood killing mark. With his current strength, it would be easier to kill a few cultivators or monsters in seconds.

Time passed by little by little, and because Zhao Rui was still sleeping on the table, Zhang Heng did not leave the restaurant.

If he was thrown here, he might be killed by a monk. Of course, Zhang Heng would not let such a thing happen.

When night fell, a blood-colored crescent moon appeared in the sky, and a cold and stern aura spread across the world.

"Waiter, check out!" Du Peng and others had finished their meal and were ready to go there.

"It's two taels of silver in total." The waiter said.

"Who do you have money?" Du Peng asked, "I have some silver coins, but I put it in the storage bag."

"We don't have them either, they all put them in storage bags..." Monks, you look at me, I look at you.

When the waiter saw that these people had no money to eat, his face changed suddenly.

"Come here! These people actually have no money to eat, so they ran to our Zhenyulou for the King's meal!"

With a huh, dozens of people rushed over from the back door.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng was suddenly stunned. It seemed that his money was also left in the storage bag, not to mention that Zhao Rui. As for the silver ingot given by Fan Xiaohei, Zhang Heng would definitely not use it easily. He felt that this thing seemed useful to him.

In this way, dozens of fierce and evil figures surrounded more than a dozen monks from Dutian Castle.

The person in the lead was obviously a trainer. His muscles were as hard as steel, his temples were high and bulging, and his eyes were bright. He stood there like a beast exuding a dangerous aura.

It turned out to be a legendary martial arts master! Zhang Heng thought to himself that there is a good show now.

With the mana blocked, low-level monks really can't beat these trainers, of course, except for Zhang Heng's perverts.

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Today's first chapter is here, I'm going to attend a class reunion. If you have a ticket, just smash it and ask me to pour all the animals...
Chapter completed!