"Since there is no doubt, let's invite!" The old man picked up the wine glass and handed it to Ye Wuyou, looking impatient and said.
"Okay, then I will sacrifice my life today to get drunk with my senior." After Ye Wuyou took the wine glass, he showed a determined look, opened his mouth, and drank all the wine in the glass.
After drinking, Ye Wuyou put down the wine glass, then stretched out his hand and brought it to the old man.
"What do you mean?" The old man was looking at Ye Wuyou's expression, but when he saw Ye Wuyou reaching out his hand, the old man was stunned and asked with some confusion.
"Didn't we agree? Let's drink a glass of wine and get a bottle of wine as a gift?" Ye Wuyou said with a smile.
"You think I will default on my debt." After understanding the situation, the old man said angrily.
"It's not that I'm afraid that senior will default on his debt, but that I'm afraid that if I drink too much, I won't be able to remember clearly, and there will be a misunderstanding." Ye Wuyou said with some embarrassment.
"Isn't it just a few bottles of wine? I can afford it." The old man gave Ye Wuyou a hard look, then flipped his wrist, and a bottle of wine appeared in his hand, and then he sent it to Ye Wuyou.
"Don't worry, I won't default on your debt. As long as you dare to drink, I will give it to you."
After speaking, the old man poured Ye Wuyou another glass of wine.
After taking the wine bottle, Ye Wuyou opened it and smelled it.
"Good wine, senior." This is a good thing. As if he was afraid that the old man would regret it, Ye Wuyou quickly put the wine bottle into the space ring.
Looking at the wine glass in front of him, Ye Wuyou drank it down again.
After drinking, Ye Wuyou closed his eyes for a moment, and then stretched out his hand.
"Good drinker." After drinking four drinks in a row, the old man quickly looked at Ye Wuyou and found that Ye Wuyou was still not drunk, which surprised the old man. If Ye Wuyou's face didn't slowly turn red, the old man would have really
I thought I got the wrong drink.
Seeing Ye Wuyou reach out again, the corner of the old man's mouth twitched, but the old man still took out a bottle of wine and handed it to Ye Wuyou.
Seeing the wine bottle in his hand, Ye Wuyou smiled and quickly put it away.
Then the old man poured another glass of wine and handed it to Ye Wuyou. "Please!"
A small martial artist-level strongman actually drank four glasses of wine without being overburdened. This surprised the old man. Judging from Ye Wuyou's appearance, he could still drink. This made the old man very curious. He didn't know Ye Wuyou's
Where are the limits.
"I'm a little swollen now, let me take it easy." Ye Wuyou let out a wine burp, and quickly used the Nine-Destroying Immortality Technique to speed up the refining of the wine power in his body.
"Although we don't have a time limit, you can't let me wait indefinitely!" It seemed that the power of the wine was starting to take effect. The old man glanced at Ye Wuyou and said calmly.
"It won't be too long, a quarter of an hour is enough." Ye Wuyou said.
A quarter of an hour? The old man should wait, but he wanted to see what tricks Ye Wuyou could play.
The old man did not wait foolishly, he cut off another piece of spiritual beast meat and ate it deliciously.
After a while, Ye Wuyou spit out a mouthful and then slowly opened his eyes.
"Now that you're awake, drink the wine!" The old man glanced at Ye Wuyou and said with a smile.
"How could I miss such a beautiful wine?" Ye Wuyou smiled, then picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.
This time, Ye Wuyou did not rush for wine, but closed his eyes again and quickly activated the Nine-Destroying Immortality Technique.
"Drink again, good boy." Seeing that the wine glass was empty, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly, then picked up the wine bottle and filled it up for Ye Wuyou.
This time, there was no need for Ye Wuyou to remind him. The old man took out another bottle of wine and put it directly in front of Ye Wuyou.
"Are you really a martial artist-level expert?" Ye Wuyou has already drank five glasses of wine. Not to mention a martial artist-level expert, even a first-grade Martial Sect would probably be burst. Ye Wuyou is lucky, he is still fine.
The old man was also surprised.
At this time, Qianli Mao had already finished eating the barbecue. When he saw Ye Wuyou practicing, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly ran to Ye Wuyou.
When he was about to slip into Ye Wuyou's arms and fall asleep, he happened to smell the aroma of wine. He quickly walked to the wine glass and smelled it.
The wine worm in Qianli Cat's belly seemed to be hooked out, showing a greedy look, and then he opened his mouth and drank all the wine in the cup.
"You evil beast, you can't drink this wine." Seeing Qianlimao drink the wine, the old man was very angry. You know, this wine is brewed from dozens of thousand-year-old elixirs, and every drop is valuable.
Bu Fei was so ruined by Qianli Mao, and the old man was also very angry.
"Meow"
Seeing the fierce expression on the old man's face, the hair on Qianli Mao's body exploded, a faint white light emitted from the center of his eyebrows, and he barked at the old man warily.
"Another spiritual beast with king-level bloodline. This kid is really lucky." The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, then his face changed, and he said with some surprise. "No, this is not king-level bloodline, but emperor-level."
Bloodline.”
"How is this possible? How did this kid get the emperor-level bloodline spirit beast? How could the emperor-level bloodline spirit beast surrender to him?"
Looking at the thousand-mile cat in front of him, the old man suddenly became uneasy.
With the bloodline of an emperor, this is a spiritual beast that can grow into a martial emperor in the future. When he thought of this, even the old man became uneasy and his breathing became rapid.
"What great luck." The old man then looked at Ye Wuyou, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
"Senior, what do you want to do?" At this time, Ye Wuyou exhaled a breath, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the old man in front of him, and asked.
It was such a coincidence that this old man appeared and kept getting closer to him. Ye Wuyou always suspected that this old man had ulterior motives in approaching them and was always on guard.
"Where did you get this thousand-mile cat?" The old man didn't mean to hide it, maybe he didn't bother to cover it up, but asked directly.
"Senior is interested in the Thousand Mile Cat." Ye Wuyou smiled, took a deep look at the old man, and said, "To be honest, Senior, this Thousand Mile Cat is not mine, it belongs to the Criminal Division."
"I'm just responsible for taking care of it. What I gain in Yuling Forest depends entirely on it."
"Xing Si?" After hearing Ye Wuyou's words, the old man frowned slightly and thought for a moment. Then he seemed to think of something and his face changed slightly. "Could it be its descendant."
The old man immediately restrained the greed in his eyes and asked Ye Wuyou seriously, "You said you are from the Criminal Division, do you have any evidence?"
Ye Wuyou smiled and then took out the token.
The old man didn't hesitate. After taking the token, he immediately looked at it and his face became more and more solemn.
"This is for you, just pretend I haven't been here." After the old man returned the token to Ye Wuyou, he quickly took out two bottles of wine from his body, handed them to Ye Wuyou, and then disappeared with a movement of his body.