Luo Yu heard it in his ears and saw it in his eyes, and a chuckle slowly appeared on his face.
She didn't help Li Xuan, but she had a confrontation with him.
Today, the elder brother came to find a place for his younger brother.
While thinking about it, Li Xuan's eldest brother and second brother came over with a smile and held wine glasses, and two glasses of wine were also delivered to Luo Yu.
One red and one white, with a strange fragrance.
"This is our treasure. Ordinary people can't drink it. It's a bit strong. Can Luo Yu do it?" Brother Li Xuan looked at Luo Yu with a smile.
The words are gentle, but there is a knife hidden in the soft words.
The eyes of the people in the hall focused more and more on Luo Yu.
Yan Lie knew what he was buying. He glanced at the wine and frowned slightly. The wine was good, but if Luo Yu drank it with such skill, it would be poisonous.
At that moment, his eyebrows moved slightly as he was about to speak.
But Luo Yu chuckled and said, "The prince has good intentions, but it would be disrespectful for Luo Yu to refuse."
Having said that, Luo Yu showed no fear at all. He reached out to pick up the white wine, signaled to Li Xuan's eldest brother, raised the glass and drank it.
Immediately, Luo Yu felt a cold air rushing straight into his dantian, and his entire face suddenly condensed into a ball of cold air, almost turning into an ice sculpture.
The people in the main hall were immediately in an uproar. This is a top-notch treasure. It's so good, but you can't drink it randomly.
Yan Lie's eyes turned cold when he saw this, and before he could say anything, he saw the fallen feather ice sculpture suddenly crack with a pop, and then the ice melted, like ice meeting summer, it melted instantly, faster than the blink of an eye.
"It is indeed a good wine." Luo Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled, calmly reaching out to take the second glass of red wine and drank it all in one gulp.
The flames burned, almost stronger than the fire of the Yunhuo Golden Lion.
Luo Yu instantly felt that his heart and lungs were almost burning together and freezing with the cold air. What a powerful wine and powerful force.
Unable to dissolve, Luo Yu had no choice but to force his luck to suppress the two medicinal effects in his dantian, but there was no abnormality on his face, as if he had no reaction at all to the power of the wine.
Everyone present suddenly opened their eyes wide. Seeing this, Li Xuan's eldest and second brothers frowned and stepped back itchingly.
"It's not polite to come back without reciprocating, Yu, give them a drink in return." At this moment, an extremely cold voice suddenly came from outside the hall.
With such a cold tone, the two people slowly emerged from the night.
The person in front of me has enchanting silver hair and a black robe with crescent white trim. He is not that Yun Shitian.