In the early morning, Kui Yin suddenly woke up from the bed, feeling unspeakable in her stomach, and her head hurt like a needle. He sat up, rubbed his temples, was silent for a long time, looked around in a daze, recalled for a long time, and then remembered where he was.

Yesterday afternoon, he found a tavern to drink. Xue Shangjun did not ask him to start the matter of the Xu Ling Stone. Qiu Suo's death disrupted their original plan, saying it was a tavern. In fact, there were many women who picked up customers here, and the second floor was a partition room.

As usual, he found a drink lover named Yunque. He was very beautiful, with blonde hair and blue eyes, tall figure and not thick makeup. It was not the first time he came to this tavern, but it was the first time he had seen such a beautiful drink lover. I don’t know why he came out to pick up customers. Kui Yin planned to tell her about his glorious history, adjust first, and open up the topic to go further. After all, many girls eat this set, and he looks fierce and strong, and with his giant sword, his aura alone is enough to conquer these drink lovers.

But this time, it was beyond Kui Yin's expectation. The drinker was not buying into his past at all. She just kept ordering wine, without any intention of chatting. It was normal for her to order wine, because she had a commission, but she didn't say a word, and it would be too inappropriate to just drink. If another customer had a guest, she might be annoyed and drove him away directly. She couldn't get a penny, but Kui Yin was aroused of curiosity. The more she didn't say it, the more Kui Yin wanted to know this woman.

"I'll tell you everything if I get drunk."

Yunque smiled charmingly. She stretched out her finger and dipped it in a little red wine, gently applied it to her lips, and kissed Kui Yin on the cheek playfully.

drink wine?

What Kui Yin is most afraid of is to compete with others for wine, especially this kind of red wine that has no degree of quality. He will not be drunk even if he drinks ten times. He can only afford this little wine.

One glass after another, Kui Yin forgot how much he drank, but he clearly remembered that it was just ordinary red wine, but for some reason he became particularly popular. He planned to eat something to slow down, but Yunque laughed at him for being old and not drinking as long as he doesn't have enough alcohol.

What Kui Yin couldn't bear was that he was said to be old, only forty-five years old, and his muscles were not comparable to those noble young masters. In anger, he drank more than ten cups and drank himself directly. But in contrast, Yunque had nothing to do with it, and he still looked like he was smiling. After that, Kui Yin remembered nothing.

"Yunque... Could it be that I was drugged?"

Kui Yin still can't figure out how he could be drunk by a woman, and he was still drunk and unconscious. There is only one possibility left. He was drugged. This situation is not rare. Many drunkards who are accompanying the employer to see that his employer is rich and alone are usually evil. They usually have evil thoughts and use drugs to make him dizzy. They won't kill people, but they will definitely steal them completely.

"Oh no...it doesn't seem to have paid yet."

Kui Yin suddenly realized what situation he was now, so he quickly touched his body. Sure enough, nothing was gone, not just his wallet, but even the ring on his hand. I'm afraid he had nothing left except his clothes.

Nothing left?

Kui Yin's body stiffened, and he slowly reached out and touched his back...

However, he didn't touch anything. Holding the last hope, Kui Yin looked around and still didn't. His sword was stolen. This made Kui Yin very angry. He suddenly stood up, not knowing whether the alcohol had not passed or the drug was still effective. His eyes turned dark, and he felt dizzy and his stomach was even more overwhelmed.

"vomit……"

Kui Yin quickly held the bed cabinet beside him, leaned over and started vomiting. After a while, the room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol and an indescribable sour smell. Even he couldn't smell it himself, so he hurriedly opened the window.

The rain in Beifeng City was still aborting, but it had become much smaller, at least not as scary as it was at the beginning. The slight cold wind blew on Kui Yin's face with drizzle, making him feel like he was back to life.

"Damn it!"

Kui Yin wiped the rain from his face and thrashed the windowsill hard. The already moldy and dilapidated windows were even shaken by the wooden frame. Kui Yin was obviously a veteran in this field. He actually had a day when he even stole the sword. If this was spread, how could he have the face to go back to Nanyu?

For a swordsman like him, there is no difference between losing a sword and losing his life.

Thinking of this, Kui Yin became even more angry. He was not angry at Yunque lying to him, but angry at why he could be so stupid. He jumped into the pit set up by others without looking back. Fortunately, he had told a lot of glorious deeds before, and I'm afraid that Yunque's belly will hurt now.

At this time, the business in the tavern is good. Many people come out to drink in the middle of the night to vent the pressure of life. They will never give up until they drink themselves under the table. Kui Yin can hear the noise coming downstairs in the compartment on the second floor.

Kui Yin moved his legs and feet, and the effect of the medicine might not have been completely over. If he had not been the soul-transforming spirit martial artist and extremely strong in physique, he would have probably been able to sleep until noon the next day, but even so, he still felt that he could not be able to use his whole body.

He knew very well that these drinkers must be involved with the owner of the tavern. After all, it was a win-win deal. It was probably impossible to find Yunque, but the boss here couldn't say anything.

Kui Yin suppressed his anger and walked downstairs quickly. Several men hugged each other, holding wine glasses in their hands, and staggered upstairs. The already narrow stairs became more congested.

"What are you doing!? And... I won't get out of here!"

A drunkard stretched out his hand and pointed at Kui Yin in a confused manner, and even gestured with his fist as if he wanted to do it. The drunkard next to him was obviously drunk too much. Not only did he not dissuade him, he kept cheering him up.

Kui Yin was not a good temper at first, and he was suppressing his anger at this moment. He was aroused by this man. He twisted his neck and made a Gragra sound. He pointed it at the drunkard's chest and kicked it.

Bang!

The drunkard flew out in the air and knocked out a big hole in the wall opposite the stairs. Only half of his foot was left exposed, and he didn't know whether it was life or death. The person behind him was staggering under the force, and he had already drunk wine, but he stood steadily. He rolled down the stairs, fell to pieces and fainted.

"Murdered! Murdered!"

The wine-accompanied girl was shocked and woke up most of the time. She glanced at Kui Yin in horror, turned around and ran away. Kui Yin didn't stop her. This kick made his anger vent a lot. She just wanted to call someone and just save herself from looking for it.

People who run this type of tavern have more or less power. On weekdays, people watch the venue and deal with a few drunkards. When they hear that someone is causing trouble, they immediately take the guy out. There are really a lot of people, and they are all black. At a rough look, there are at least thirty people, all of whom are fierce and evil.

Those guests who drink are not afraid of big troubles, hold their glasses and watch the fun. This kind of thing is so common. There are always a few who don’t have brains and like to make trouble when they drink too much, and then they are beaten until they are carried out in a bloody way.

This kind of tavern, marquis and nobles look down on it, and the rich family doesn't like to come. It's of a medium-sized level. Most of the people who come here to drink are at ease. To put it bluntly, even if they are beaten to death on the spot, it doesn't matter. If the body is buried, no one can find it.

"I just ask once, where does the woman who drank with me yesterday afternoon live?"

Kui Yin could tell at a glance that the man in front of him, who was dressed in a bright but middle-aged bald man was the owner of this tavern. He was too lazy to talk nonsense. It was okay to scare ordinary people by these insignificant thugs. If you want to scare him, Kui Yin, at least fifty times more, you will have to have an army.

The middle-aged bald man finished drinking the red wine in the wine glass in one breath, burped, squinted his eyes and looked at Kui Yin for a while, as if he was not awake, and then said to the group of thugs around him, "Be careful, don't make it everywhere."

After saying this, he turned around and left. This kind of thing was so common. He probably had been cheated of money by the accompanying woman or stole money. He knew who those accompanying woman were. He wanted to do business in his tavern. Only by knowing the truth can he benefit each other. Just like now, it doesn't matter if they steal money, he will come forward to settle it.

"You have to do it, right? Come on!"

Kui Yin stretched, moved his muscles and bones, waved at the group of people in front of him, his eyes full of contempt and provocation.

"Everyone comes to me and kill him!"

"court death!"

This completely angered the group of thugs. I haven’t seen anyone dare to be so arrogant on weekdays. This man was crazy about drinking. He originally thought that he could throw it out to avoid dirty places and body corpses. But now it seems that this man would not cry until he saw the coffin!

The guys were picked up and rushed up. Some were holding wine, some were holding daggers, and some simply carried stools and everything was taken. The gangsters were fighting like this. The momentum of rushing up was very strong, and they seemed to be trying to kill Kui Yin on the spot. However, this illusion disappeared the moment Kui Yin took action.

This was a completely unequal fight. They couldn't even touch the corner of Kui Yin's clothes, and they were already falling to the ground with blood on their faces. In just one breath, more than twenty people had already lay on the ground.

"Spirit...Spirit warrior, he is a high-level spirit warrior!"

One of the thugs couldn't help but take three steps back and became a little stuttering when he spoke. He stood farther back and thought that he would not have the chance to take action. This man was dead, but he didn't know how dazzling his brothers lay all over the floor without knowing their life and death.

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Chapter completed!