wind control

Chapter 1039 Wu Shang (Second Change)

"Haha! To have little sister Feixue come here, my Jianxin Xiaozhu can be regarded as flourishing today. Could it be that this is the new master Mu Fei who has been widely rumored recently? Well, the name is interesting and interesting. Little Miss Feixue is like a match made in heaven!"

At this time, an extremely magnetic man's voice came from the small building. This voice is very comfortable to listen to, but it is impossible to grasp the appearance of this person through this voice. It is like a ray of breeze, which is natural.

Hearing this voice, Feng Ruo couldn't help but be slightly taken aback, because this person actually possesses the air of emptiness!
At this time, Feng Ruo and Mu Feixue had already walked to the entrance of the small building, and saw that there were only five banquets set up inside, and the person sitting at the main table was a handsome, 20-year-old man in white. The person who spoke just now was a fifth-level Earth Immortal, but he sat there as if he didn't exist, and he could go back at any time. Undoubtedly, this person should be the master of this place, Wu Shang.

Sitting at the head of the left seat was Yun Kong who had met Feng Ruo a long time ago, but his face was cloudy at the moment, as if he was extremely sullen, and behind him stood two people with the same unkind expressions. Man, both of these two have the cultivation base of the fifth-level earth immortal. Feng Ruo just glanced at it and knew that any one of these two people came out at random, and it was the kind of existence that could kill Nangong Pan in an instant.

And sitting at the head of the right seat was a man Feng Ruo didn't recognize at all, his face was extremely stern, his eyes almost wanted to swallow Feng Ruo alive, this person should be Meng Xuanlong, He is Meng Xuanyuan's younger brother, and there are also two powerful fifth-level earth immortals standing behind him, which happen to correspond to Yunkong, but it is obvious that from the perspective of the arrangement of the banquet, Yunkong is overwhelmed. his head.

At the bottom of the two seats on the left and right, the seat on the left was vacant. I don't know if it was reserved for Feng Ruo or Mu Feixue, while the seat on the right was occupied by two old men at the same time. The strength of both of them is unfathomable, and it is estimated that they are at least at the level of six or seven earth immortals.

Looking across all the people in the hall, Feng Ruo smiled slightly, nodded his head as a salute, and at the same time said calmly: "I'm tired of waiting for a long time, I'm so ashamed, I would like to punish myself with three cups!"

At that moment, Feng Ruo was not polite, and just knelt down on the seat at the bottom of the left seat, while Mu Feixue, who was next to him, was kneeling sideways, her pretty face drooping, Su holding a cup, and filled Feng Ruo with fine wine , and her behavior like this undoubtedly shows that everything is based on Feng Ruo.

Seeing this scene, Yunkong and Mengxuanlong didn't say anything, even Wu Shang who was sitting at the top was shocked. When had they ever seen Mu Feixue who was always tough, domineering and cruel? A little bird?

That Meng Xuanlong was almost trembling with anger, his face was ashen, and the wine glass in his hand was instantly turned into nothingness by him, while Yunkong looked puzzled, but at the same time, he was secretly thinking, because if he used this matter to make the Mu Feixue's win over was a marvelous feat. You must know that the Mu family is one-sidedly in the Meng family's line.

As for the two old men at the bottom of the right seat, they first glanced at Feng Ruo with some surprise, then they kept their composure and continued to sip the wine with relish, as if everything had nothing to do with them.

At this moment, Feng Ruo didn't seem to see the expression of Meng Xuanlong on the opposite side, he chuckled, raised his wine glass, respected everyone from a distance, and then drank it all in one gulp!
But the moment he drank this glass of fine wine, Feng Ruo felt a scorching flame-like force explode in his body, as if it was going to burn him to ashes!
However, the Zihuo in Feng Ruo's body quickly mobilized, dispelling the heat wave without a trace in an instant, and then he took a breath comfortably and cheered repeatedly: "Good wine! Good wine!"

Seeing that Feng Ruo drank the glass of wine without changing his face, everyone was secretly shocked, and Wu Shang's face showed a strange look, because the wine on the banquet was brewed by himself , especially the one that Feng Ruo just drank, which is brewed with the condensed flame of purple flames. It is definitely not comparable to ordinary fairy wine. Simply, could it be that he still hides his strength?

While everyone was guessing, Feng Ruo drank two more glasses in a row, and his face couldn't help showing a blush. The three glasses of wine just now were extremely strong, and he almost couldn't stand it with his strength, but he came this time. But it was just to make jokes, so he is not afraid of losing his temper. As long as Yunkong can't mediate the dispute between him and Mengxuanlong in his name, his goal this time will be achieved.

At this moment, seeing Feng Ruo drinking three cups of strong wine, Meng Xuanlong suddenly snorted coldly, stared at Feng Ruo gloomyly and said: "Good drinking capacity, I admire! Admire! But, what do you think of this place? Are you late?" After half an hour, where do you put me? Could it be that you punish yourself with three cups and wipe it off? How dare you act presumptuously in front of us, a little guest? According to the rules of Tiancheng, you must take your earthly immortal veins , sent off Weijie! Brother Yunkong thinks so?"

At this moment, Meng Xuanlong has regained his composure. Although he is extremely angry, he will not take it as a move, because he has to give face to the local owner Wu Shang. It can be said that although the Wu family has always been neutral, they dare not offend Otherwise, if the Wu family leans towards any one at will, that one will immediately win.

The reason why Yunkong put the banquet here this time is for this reason, because he expected that the Meng family must be invited, and he had to be invited to come, otherwise it would be strange if Meng Xuanlong could come in another place. .

But unexpectedly, things were completely beyond Meng Xuanlong and Yunkong's expectations. Feng Ruo was late on purpose for half an hour, and then showed up with Mu Feixue. He treats him like a woman, Meng Xuanlong is going to vomit blood with anger, and Yunkong is also unhappy, so at this moment Mengxuanlong wants to give Feng Ruo a blow, and directly pull Yunkong, because in this matter, Yunkong It must be the same thought.

Yun Kong smiled slightly. To be honest, he was really upset. Feng Ruo had already been assigned to his subordinates, but what he did just now made it clear that he didn't take him seriously, so no matter whether it was suppression or a lesson, he Feng Ruo had to suffer a bit, and then return to the formality of the banquet. He coughed lightly, picked up the wine glass and was about to speak, but Wu Shang on the top laughed and said, "That's right, what Xuanlong said is serious. Yes, how about punishing yourself with three cups! Another punishment! I just recently brewed twelve kinds of fine wines with different flavors, just because no one is qualified to taste them, Mu Fei, you drink all these twelve kinds of fine wines, are you late? I will not pursue what happened!"

As soon as these words came out, both Yun Kong and Meng Xuanlong couldn't help being taken aback, how can this work?
"Cousin, this is not right. How precious is the fine wine you brew, how can it be wasted like this?" Yunkong persuaded tactfully.

"No, no, you don't understand. These twelve kinds of fine wines are not simple. They are divided into twelve different attributes. If you drink only one of them alone, it's all right, but if all twelve kinds are gathered together, it's not easy. It's unimaginable, even I dare not try it, Yunkong, why don't you try it too?" Wu Shang shook his head and said, but Yunkong's face changed when he heard it, and he couldn't say anything more.

At this time, Wu Shang clapped his palms, and said with great interest: "Mu Fei, be careful, and you can't help, Miss Feixue, you have to drink all these twelve kinds of fine wine! And the first kind of fine wine It's called Liaoruhuo, and it's brewed from the congenital Huosha fused with the purple flame fire, drinking it is like burning your body with flames, and your internal organs will be scorched!"

As soon as Wu Shang finished speaking, an extremely beautiful maid in a fire-colored dress curled up, holding a glazed jade cup in her hand. There was no fine wine in that cup, but a blazing fire, but it happened to be extremely mellow. The aroma of the wine came from the jade cup, and when I looked at the jade cup again, there was a small half cup of molten liquid that looked like a fire. If it was an ordinary earth immortal, just looking at it would make my heart shudder.

"Haha! Luan Ruhuo, this name is really appropriate, everyone please!"

Feng Ruo also became interested at this time, and simply threw the ugly Yun Kong and the gloomy Meng Xuanlong aside, stood up, took the glazed jade cup with both hands, and slammed the molten glass like fire Drink it in one gulp.

The moment he drank it, Feng Ruo's face instantly turned red, and then red flames burst out of his mouth, nose, eyes, ears and seven orifices, but then he returned to his original state and shouted good wine!
"Okay!" Wu Shang also cheered, and continued to clap his hands: "This second kind of fine wine is called Xu Rulin. Brewed, this wine is warm and moist, and the drink is smooth and refreshing, but there is only one thing, that is, the stamina is terrifying, the whole body is sore and weak, and those with poor cultivation will have to be intoxicated for at least a hundred years before they wake up!"

Following Wu Shang's introduction, another maid in green clothes brought an antique wooden wine glass to Feng Ruo, and one could see the green light lingering in the wine glass, as if there were countless tender green leaves flying and circling, it was extremely beautiful , but would he be afraid of that mere innate Musha?So without even thinking about it, he drank it down again in one gulp, and then the wood attribute power in the fine wine was directly absorbed by him, and he didn't even notice any effect!
"Wonderful! This third kind of fine wine is called Jiuxi Miyan. It is brewed from the water of Qingqiu Mountain's divine spring, which gathers the spiritual energy of 81 kinds of famous springs in the world, and is supplemented with congenital water evil spirits. Soft and sweet, like a beautiful woman's fragrant tongue, winding around, floating like clouds! All drinkers are fascinated, their meridians are reversed, and they look like crazy, Mu Fei, be careful!" Wu Shang clapped his hands again and laughed loudly. , but he looked at Feng Ruo with some admiration.

At this time, another maid dressed in white smiled and held a pure white jade wine glass, which seemed to be carved out of black ice, and came slowly. The hot spring washes the fat, and the beauty smiles and dreams!
It really is the best wine!Just looking at it is amazing!

(End of this chapter)