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"Since your lord knows the situation in Poison Dragon Mountain, why don't you tell everyone?"

Xuanyuan Beiyu was quite dissatisfied.

"Benjun knows you very well? And you guys, are you familiar with each other? ”

The Demon Tower Evil Monarch slowly turned his head, and his deep eyes swept over the three of Xuanyuan Beiyu one by one.

"Why talk about it if you're not familiar? No problem at all. ”

Nangong Qianjue shrugged with a wry smile.

"You stingy."

Chi Yufeng nodded at the Demon Tower Evil Monarch with his empty hand, but he had nothing to say.

"Twice!"

The Demon Tower Evil Monarch suddenly stretched out two white jade-like fingers, and his low-alcohol magnetic voice was a little cold.

"What?"

Chi Yufeng was confused.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have scolded him twice for being stingy."

Luo Qinglan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Damn! The dignified demon lord still has an account? Say that you are two stingy ghosts, can you still tear down this son? ”

Chi Yufeng is full of black lines.

"Three!"

The Demon Tower's Evil Monarch's voice fell, but with a slight wave of his robe, Chi Yufeng was blown away dozens of meters away.

After getting up, although Chi Yufeng was not injured, he was directly discouraged.

"It's not a matter of three."

The Demon Tower Evil Monarch glanced at him lightly, and beckoned Luo Qinglan to leave.

"I'd love to help you, but ...... You know. ”

Luo Qinglan looked back and smiled bitterly.

Chi Yufeng is also really powerful, anyone dares to mess with him.

The old lady had told her that this guy wearing the Blood Moon mask could be described as the most terrifying man in the entire Moyue Empire.

At first, she didn't believe it, but after communicating with the Demon Tower Evil Monarch for so long today, she had gradually felt it.

"Damn! Do you want to be so principled? ”

Chi Yufeng glared.

He wanted to take revenge, but unfortunately, it was wrong for him to scold people, and he couldn't talk about strength......

Alas, it's all tears.

"Next time, it's better to keep your mouth clean! Like below, he never scolds. ”

Nangong Qianjue laughed, and patted Chi Yufeng's shoulder to comfort him.

"Woe comes from the mouth."

Xuanyuan Beiyu sneered.

"Don't patronize this son, you two dare to provoke him."

Chi Yufeng ignored the two of them, and quickly caught up with Luo Qinglan and the Demon Mansion Evil Monarch.

"Xiao Lanlan, when are you going to make wine for me? I'm almost thankful for the flowers. ”

Chi Yufeng asked.

"It's going to be a few days."

Luo Qinglan thought for a while.

This is what she promised, and naturally she will not regret it.

"Can you give me a specific time? You know, I don't have any other pursuits, just this one, the last time I heard you say that you would make a good wine that I have never drunk, my heart is gone. ”

Chi Yufeng put on a pitiful look.

"Sooner or later, I'll give you a drink."

The Demon Mansion Evil Monarch pursed his lips in disdain, but waved his hand and took out a jar of wine and threw it towards Chi Yufeng.

And later, the evil monarch of the demon building also specially added: "This jar of wine, the right girl to brew it for you, stop chattering crookedly, noisy!" ”

"Kind of."

Luo Qinglan smiled evilly and nodded.

However, after Chi Yufeng took over the jar of wine from the Demon Tower Evil Monarch, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Gently patting the sealing mud, Chi Yufeng took a deep sniff, revealing an extremely intoxicated expression.

"Absolutely! This turned out to be the peerless wine Xue Meichun that swept the Tianxue Continent more than ten years ago, where did you get it? I heard that it was brewed by the god of snow, but it is currently out of print, and money on the market cannot buy it. ”

Chi Yufeng raised his head and took a big sip, it was like drinking nectar, as if his soul was gone.

"Where is Xue Meichun?"

When Nangong Qianjue heard this, he suddenly stepped forward as if a cat smelled fishy.

"I'm asking if you have it, do you have it on you?"

Chi Yufeng shook his hand slightly, and the wine jar disappeared, with an inquiring color.

provoked Luo Qinglan and the evil monarch of the Demon Tower, and couldn't help but glance at each other, and they couldn't cry or laugh at all.

It seems to be a harder thing to get a drink from an alcoholic than to ascend to the sky.