Lin Qi woke up in a daze. His clothes were neatly dressed, and even the golden mask was fastened on his face. He was lying on the long sofa, and Yu Lian was sitting opposite him, happily napping.
Snoring. Both Yu Lian and herself were filled with the pungent smell of alcohol. Lin Qi shook his head, but strangely, he didn't feel the uncomfortable feeling after a hangover.
Not only that, Lin Qi also felt that his condition was very good, very good. He moved his body slightly, energy burst out all over his body, and strong power circulated in his body like mercury. Lin Qi slightly mentioned Xuan Hu Jin
, a light cyan ripple like water waves immediately appeared on his body.
"Hell!" Lin Qi looked at the cyan halo on his hand in shock. This was a sign only for high-level knights. But Lin Qi clearly remembered that he had been taking the fighting spirit that Blackbeard asked him to take during this period.
elixir, but his strength has always been at the lower level, why did he suddenly rise to the high level?
Could it be that I have been taking too much medicine recently, and I had a crazy drinking session with Yu Lian last night, which stimulated the potency of the medicine and gave me a rapid improvement?
Lin Qi shook his head blankly and clenched his fists hard.
If he remembered correctly, he and Yu Lian had been drinking each other last night. That hateful fat guy Kirk sent the information about the Silver Crescent Chamber of Commerce and left, and then Titian went back to the lounge to hook up.
Those two women were like icebergs. But Titian didn't come out until Lin Qi and Yu Lian were drunk.
This is the 'correct memory' in Lin Qi's mind. This is how he remembers everything.
But Lin Qi still vaguely remembered what else he seemed to have done last night? Why are there always some fragmented memory fragments entangled in the depths of his soul? What are those white breasts and the intoxicating pleasure?
Things? Did you do those things yourself?
"Impossible, it must be a dream!" Lin Qi examined his body. It must be a messy dream when he was drunk, right? He and Yu Lian had been drinking yesterday, and they continued to drink until they were drunk. After all, it was necessary to
It is extremely necessary to celebrate that you have won such a large amount of money.
But the fighting spirit has indeed improved, from the lower level to the upper level, and the fighting spirit in the body is pure and concentrated, without any sign of instability. And it seems that the body has also been improved. Could it be those bottles of enhancement?
Did the physical elixir work?
Lin Qi casually grabbed a gold-plated bracket on the sofa. The thick wrist bracket made of pure steel was gently broken by him. With a teeth-piercing squeaking sound, Lin Qi gently relaxed the thick pure steel bracket.
It was loose and bent. Lin Qi was stunned for a moment, and then bent the bracket back to its original shape.
"It should be the effect of those elixirs!" Lin Qi thought happily and happily: "Those elixirs of my father are indeed the best products robbed from the royal families on the mainland. They have only been used for a few days."
Kung Fu has given me such great benefits! No wonder my father’s cultivation speed is so fast, he has almost become a great knight in heaven!”
After laughing proudly, Lin Qi walked to Yu Lian, grabbed Yu Lian and shook her vigorously.
"Wake up, Yu Lian, wake up, what time is it now?"
Before Yu Lian woke up, a maid who had fallen on the carpet beside her had staggered up. She smiled charmingly at Lin Qi, then bowed and saluted: "Sir, do you need a cup of strong tea to relieve your hangover?"
Several other maids also staggered up from the ground. Lin Qi vaguely remembered that he and Yu Lian drank like crazy last night. Yu Lian asked several maids to join in the drinking spree. As a result, these maids were not good at drinking.
, he was overturned by Yu Lian in just three or two strokes.
Shaking his head vigorously, Lin Qi always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Since he couldn't tell, Lin Qi simply didn't want to think about it according to his lazy temperament. Anyway, he had all his hands and feet, and he had inexplicably increased his fighting spirit and sexual power, which was a good thing no matter how you looked at it. He nodded and asked the maids to prepare.
Tea and snacks were served, and then Yu Lian was given two hard blows on her face.
Yu Lian opened her mouth and spit out the smell of alcohol, and woke up vaguely.
"Boss, come on, have another drink, hey, girl, your breasts are so smooth!"
Lin Qi casually threw Yu Lian on the sofa, and Yu Lian finally came to her senses. He looked around in shock, then suddenly pointed at Lin Qi and shouted: "Boss, you actually used violence to force me to drink. What did you do?
Is this possible? My demeanor, my demeanor is all over!"
Lin Qi didn't bother to talk to Yu Lian at all. What kind of demeanor was he doing? He was just making a fool of himself in front of the maids. He pointed to the closed door of the lounge and gestured to Yu Lian: "How long have we been sleeping? There are still things in here.
No movement? No, it seems we heard some movement before we got drunk?"
Yu Lian looked at Lin Qi blankly. He didn't even have this fragmentary memory. He just 'remembered' that he and Lin Qi drank heavily, and then quickly became drunk under Lin Qi's violence. As for the rest, he 'remembered'
He completely forgot. Shaking his head blankly, Yu Lian spread his hands to indicate that he didn't remember anything.
Frowning, Lin Qi was about to knock on the door of the lounge. The door outside was suddenly pushed open by someone, and Elham, who looked ugly, rushed over with Thorin, Nightmare and An. Before them
Behind him, Latus looked helpless. He nodded to Lin Qi with an apologetic smile, and then quickly rushed to the door of the lounge to stop the angry Elham.
"Mr. Elham, I think you must have misunderstood me. You see, we just got excited about chatting, so we drank a few more drinks, but I dare to swear that Miss Ya and Ling will not have any problems here.
Danger. The words you just said are not only an insult to Titian, but also an insult to the nobles of our empire."
Elham glared at Latus angrily, and pushed Latus' body away impatiently.
"Drunk? How many more drinks? So why are we that drunk? Damn my head!"
Elham hit his forehead hard and looked at Latus angrily: "If Yahe Ling is harmed in the slightest, you..."
Elham has not finished speaking, but anyone can hear the threat in his words. If Yahe Ling is harmed in the slightest, there is no doubt that Latus and Titian will be harmed by Elham.
Mu's most brutal revenge.
Latus's face also darkened. How dare an outsider dare to be so presumptuous in front of him?
Lin Qi and Yu Lian stood behind Latus on the left and right. Lin Qi put his hands in his sleeves and looked at Elham indifferently: "Mr. Elham, please pay attention to your words.
Threatening a noble gentleman of our empire and getting drunk is your own fault and has nothing to do with our Highness."
Elham was sullen and silent, drunk? How could he be drunk? Although he didn't mind occasionally tasting the depraved evil liquid in the original teachings, how could he, with his strong spiritual power and cultivation, be drunk?
Drunk?
Unless there is some strange ingredient in the drink!
Moreover, when Elham and his party came out of their drunken state, they were shocked to find that it was already dark outside, and Elham became anxious.
Did Ya and Ling spend the whole night with Titian? And they were drunk! Either of these two things alone does not matter, but if two things happen at the same time, it is very problematic. This is a
A conspiracy, or a trap? Elham was so anxious, a cold and ruthless white light flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to kill Latus directly.
Ya He Ling was assigned to him by the family. Ya He Ling's innate divinity was also destined to enhance his strength. His union with the two women was even related to the relationship between the Dawn Temple and the Flame Temple.
Cooperation is related to Elham's future.
If Yaheling was defiled by some filthy sinners, Elham could not imagine how terrible it would be.
"Go away!" Elham roared angrily, regardless of Latus's identity.
Lin Qi took a step forward, clenched his fist, and punched out cleanly. The light cyan fist shadow flashed with a faint black light, and the two brothers, Nightmare and Dark, had no time to block Lin Qi's fist.
They didn't even see clearly how Lin Qi's fist was struck.
A solid punch hit Elham's lower abdomen. Elham's eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted heavily on Lin Qi's arm. His body was bent at ninety degrees, clean.
Passed out neatly.
Lin Qi's fist was like a battering ram. How could Elham's fragile body withstand the bombardment of Lin Qi's strange power?
Nightmare and An drew their swords angrily, and the two long swords pierced Lin Qi's heart and throat like two poisonous snakes. Lin Qi snorted coldly, and suddenly opened his mouth and let out a violent tiger roar, leaning forward, heavy
The fist hit the Brotherhood of Brothers hard in front of the sword.
The tall nose bridge suddenly collapsed, and Nightmare and An let out miserable screams of pain. Blood spurted out from their faces, and they flew back heavily. Lin Qi's fist stretched their necks to almost an inch, and they opened their mouths.
Crying, dozens of big shiny teeth spurted out mixed with the blood.
Lin Qi stood in front of Latus and shouted sternly: "This is the land of the Gallic Empire. In front of the members of the imperial royal family, please maintain the respect and fear you deserve!"
Latus smiled, an extremely bright smile. He patted Lin Qi's shoulder appreciatively, and became even more appreciative of this young man who had an inexplicable relationship with Blood Lion General Stann.
But then a terrifying cold air with white light hit his face, Lin Qi grabbed Latus and jumped to the side. The cold air and white light hit the door of the lounge behind heavily, breaking the door and a large piece of wall.
smash.
Everything in the lounge was exposed in front of everyone, and Torin, who had just cast a spell, roared in an almost desperate voice.
