Even Lin Huanran was stunned when he heard this voice. He has seen all kinds of weirdos since he was a young man. A martial arts idiot like Yang Yibo is the weirdest among weirdos, and this Qiuleng seems to be no less impressive.
After making everyone wait for so long, he actually sent an errand boy to say that he was not going and wanted to retreat. Such a perfunctory attitude and such arrogant behavior made the nigger's face as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Lin Huanran, I'm sorry, Qiu Leng is really a bit arrogant." Finally the nigger suppressed the anger in his heart.
Lin Huanran was very surprised and became even more curious about this Qiu Leng. He had heard many rumors about this Qiu Leng, but he didn't expect that a powerful black ghost and a powerful magician could endure the rudeness of a heavenly fantasy warrior? It seems that the rumors are definitely not false.
If you have the chance, you must meet this Qiuleng.
At this time, there was a cold snort from beside him, and Lin Huanran was even more surprised. It was Mrs. Lianhua. She had always been charming, but now her face was cold and pretty. It must be said that this change burned Lin Huanran's gossip soul.
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"Okay, don't let one person spoil everyone's mood. There are two main purposes for holding the banquet today. The first is to congratulate Mr. Lin Huanran for becoming the eighth master." As soon as the nigger finished speaking, Mrs. Lotus said softly.
rang, "It turns out that the young master's name is Lin Huanran, what a good name."
Her words made the corners of the nigger's eyes twitch, but he quickly regained his composure and continued, "The second thing is that Lin Huanran is also an amazing wine god. I believe everyone has tasted his wine, even if you put it aside
Shangwu Continent is full of top-notch wines, I believe you won’t object, right?”
Everyone who had tasted the wine naturally nodded. Even Hao She, a man as cold as a knife, nodded. The nigger smiled with satisfaction. This was what he wanted, "In the future, every master will have a jar of wine every month.
This is also the biggest happy event in our nigger world, and we would like to thank Lin Huanran for bringing us pleasure."
After the nigger finished speaking, he cupped his fists as a gesture, and everyone else saluted. Lin Huanran also cupped his fists in return, but he was sneering in his heart. He was given thirty-five jars of wine, but he divided out seven jars. Wouldn't the rest of the wine be left to him?
Lining his own pocket? But Lin Huanran would not be stupid enough to speak out and expose the nigger.
"Young Master Lin is very talented, and everyone in the slave family has fallen in love with you. What should I do?" Mrs. Lianhua looked very excited, as if she was really in love and couldn't extricate herself. This feeling was really impactful, but it was a pity that Lin Huan
However, he already had his heart set on something, so this temptation was just a matter of laughing away.
"Madam, you are joking." Lin Huanran said.
"Is the young master so heartless?" Mrs. Lianhua looked at Lin Huanran with resentment. Nigga coughed twice. Although Mrs. Lianhua was unwilling to do so, she had to put away her wild bee and butterfly attitude.
The banquet that followed was filled with indifferent remarks. Lin Huanran felt bored and didn't hear anything about the secrets of the nigger world. Maybe they didn't know the secrets of the nigger world at all.
"Serve the wine." The climax of this banquet must be said to be the wine. The seal was opened, and the deadly aroma of wine lifted everyone's spirits.
Even a cold man like Hao She showed a hint of desire, "This is the wine brewed by Brother Lin." Although everyone had tried it, they couldn't suppress the desire in their hearts when they saw it again, and countless flattery floated.
Lin Huanran just smiled politely. He knew that these people would be so inseparable from the brewed wine.
Without this skill, I am afraid they would not even look at me. With the help of fine wine and delicious food, the atmosphere of this banquet became extremely good because of the fragrant wine. Time passed by unknowingly, and it was coming to an end.
Lin Huanran suddenly said, "Black Ghost City Lord, I have something to ask you."
"Oh? But it doesn't matter." The nigger said with a smile, with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes.
"Yesterday, I was assassinated by a warrior at the peak of Earth Fantasy." Lin Huanran said lightly, but his perception accurately paid attention to the changes in everyone's expressions. Almost everyone's face changed slightly, "Oh? But you
Now he is safe and sound. I believe that the warrior at the peak of Earth Illusion has been killed by you, and he is worthy of his death for offending the master." The black ghost smiled.
"I wonder if Master Nigga knows the identity of this warrior?" Lin Huanran suddenly asked.
The eyes of others looking at Lin Huanran and Ni Gui became different, "Although I am the master here, there are still thousands of warriors, maybe they are hidden peak earth fantasy warriors. After all, if any master is killed,
No matter what method you use to kill this master, you can replace him, and the temptation is not small."
Lin Huanran didn't believe what the black ghost said at all, but with a playful smile, "But before I killed this warrior, he confessed that he was a subordinate of the black ghost. His name is Zhao Xin. I believe you have heard of it."
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Finally, the nigger's expression changed. Everyone knew that Zhao Xin was one of his confidants. Lin Huanran said it openly and clearly, leaving no way out.
Even when Lin Huanran asked this question, he was already ready to leave, "It turned out to be him. I said I didn't see him today, but I didn't expect that he would kill you to assassinate you." The nigger's words made Lin Huanran smile slightly.
Surprised, is he still planning to explain?
"Xin Zhao has always been ambitious and wanted to become the master, but his strength has never been able to reach the level of Tianhuan, and he does not have the same wine-making skills as you, so he can only live under my account. Unexpectedly, he finally
I couldn't bear it and did something stupid. This person is indeed difficult to control. Lin Huanran helped me kill him. I should thank you for removing the thorns around me." The nigger's words are impeccable, but in everyone's heart
The ideas are all different.
"So that's it. There is no need for the Black Ghost City Lord to say thank you. He is just looking for death. Lin Huanran is too drunk to say goodbye today." Lin Huanran smiled slightly.
"I won't send it."
Lin Huanran's face turned cold as he turned around. After reading Zhao Xin's memory, he certainly knew that he was sent by a nigger to assassinate him, but Zhao Xin's purpose was not to kill him, but to imprison him. In other words,
The nigger originally planned to turn Lin Huanran into a puppet, a lifelong winemaker, and even his private winemaker.
As for the so-called dominance position, it is only for the outside world. This way, not only can one's confidant become the dominant one as a matter of course, but one can also capture Lin Huanran, which is completely killing two birds with one stone.
But Lin Huanran heard two transmissions before leaving. Madam Lianhua was expected, but Qian Lan was unexpected. Lin Huanran left quietly and quietly.
Not long after the protagonist left, the banquet dispersed. When everyone left, the nigger's right hand slapped the ground hard, and a deep crack suddenly spread out. The servants and maids around him were silent and did not dare to speak.
, "Today's insult to me, nigga, has been recorded."
At the same time, in a corner of the Negro Mansion, Madam Lotus's beautiful eyes were full of eyes as she looked at Lin Huanran's retreating back, but her plump and straight body was constantly rising and falling, and then a trace of ecstasy appeared in her beautiful lips.
Jiao gasped, "Ah, you are so bad."
"What's so good about a pretty face?" A dissatisfied voice came from behind Mrs. Lianhua's plump body, with a strong sour taste in her voice.
"Brother Hao She, I'm just interested in his wine." Madam Lianhua's delicate body trembled slightly, while Hao She's right hand had slowly advanced along the white jade plump legs.
"No." Mrs. Lianhua's delicate body softened and she lay in Hao She's arms. Although she said so, she did not resist. Her eyes were still looking at the direction where Lin Huanran disappeared. "You are still looking." Hao She was angry.
, raising and lowering her hands, Mrs. Lianhua's beautiful eyes soon became blurred, and she could no longer care about Lin Huanran, her mind went blank.
When Lin Huanran returned to the store, he directly entered a state of retreat. Zhang Xian did not bother him. Although he had the upper hand in today's verbal confrontation with the nigger, it was only a small success after all. He still needed to gain the upper hand in a real sense.
strength.
Although killing Xin Zhao made him unsure of how strong he was, Lin Huanran did not dare to be careless. He was about to break through the Tianhuan Star. With the power of medicinal wine, Lin Huanran knew that he only needed to retreat and attack.
The level of two stars in the sky.
This retreat lasted seven days and seven nights. Envoys from Qian Lan and Madam Lianhua came during the process, but because they were in retreat, Zhang Xian sent them all away.
The sword energy in the body has once again increased its power by 30%. A powerful force spreads throughout the body. Clenching the right fist tightly, breaking through to the second star of Tianhuan can bring about such a huge change. If it reaches the level of divine fantasy or even holy fantasy
In terms of level, how strong will it be? Lin Huanran is looking forward to it more and more.
"Haha, Brother Lin, you are finally out of quarantine, so Qian needs to wait." Qian Lan said with a kind smile.
"I'm really sorry. Because I'm about to break through, I have to retreat for a few days. Brother Qian has been kept waiting for a long time. Please come in." Lin Huanran clasped his hands in his fists. After a while, Zhang Xian brought out two wine glasses. Qian Lan's eyes lit up. He knew
The wine is about to arrive.
Lin Huanran knew the power of Qian Lan's talk, so he went straight to the point, "I wonder what important matter Brother Qian has to ask Lin?"
Qian Lan laughed and glanced at Zhang Xian intentionally or unintentionally. Lin Huanran said nonchalantly, "He is one of our own."
Hearing these words, Qian Lan took a deep look at Zhang Xian and then said, "Following Brother Lin will have a bright future." Zhang Xian said a few polite words, but he was very moved in his heart. He didn't expect Lin Huanran to be interested in him.
He trusts so much.
"Brother Lin, Qian came here to give you something." Qian Lan's face suddenly became serious, and Lin Huanran knew that the topic was coming, "Oh? I wonder what Brother Qian wants to give you?"
"A person's life." Qian Lan said mysteriously.
"Whose life?" Lin Huanran asked the question very cooperatively.
"Your life." After Qian Lan said, Zhang Xian's expression changed, and he seemed to be planning to take action at any time, but he also knew that Qian Lan was a master of magic and could destroy him in an instant, but he would die for his confidant.
For Lin Huanran's trust, he would not hesitate to self-destruct.
Lin Huanran didn't care, and smiled elegantly, "Do I need to bother Brother Qian to deliver my own life?"