Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 888 Heroes' Banquet

The boys lit a fire in the open space outside the courtyard, and prepared the whole barbecue party according to Long Fei's instructions.

There is no meat, so I can only drink alcohol for the time being.

Long Fei entrusted the arduous task of meat to the bald dog. Since he came to the foot of Mount Tai, at the gate of the secret realm, he naturally couldn't eat ordinary meat.

The bald dog is depressed, and everyone is playing, but he wants to fight.

The entrance to the secret realm on Mount Tai is a thousand meters high. Although there is no problem going up it now, it will still be troublesome.

Seeing that it was lying on its stomach and refused to move, Long Fei took out a fourth-grade pill from the ring, shook it in front of its eyes and said, "Come back in half an hour, two fourth-grade pills. Come back in an hour, and a fourth-grade pill." Pin elixir. Come back in two hours, and I will peel and roast you."

The bald dog jumped up, Nima replaced two fourth-grade elixir with a barbecue, it was really worth it.

Its body exploded with huge energy, like a bullet whizzing out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Long Fei clicked his tongue when he saw it, and thought to himself that this dog monster really hides his secrets, and his speed can be so fast.

Although it doesn't know the law of space, its speed can be completely exploded by physical strength.

Among the demon clan, there are also masters!

In summer, drinking around the fire is something only Long Fei and his group can do.

Fortunately, this is the foot of the mountain, and the temperature dropped at night.

If it is placed in a city, it will heat people to death.

After the people from other courtyards settled down, they came to visit one after another, mainly for drinking.

Long Fei and Chu Feng put 82-year-old Lafite, Remy Martin, Martell, Bacardi, vodka, whiskey, Hennessy and other world-class famous wines on a table.

The 50-year-old Moutai is poured into a basin, and you drink it directly from a bowl.

The wine alone is enough to add up to tens of millions.

Those who can come here are either casual cultivators or descendants of aristocratic families.

Needless to say, the children of the aristocratic family are the second generation of cultivation with inheritance and capital.

No matter how rich they are, they have never seen such a rich way of drinking.

Not to mention casual cultivators, not all monks have money.

The doorway is wrong, and casual cultivators are also having a hard time.

They all came here for their fame, and they could sit down and ask for a glass of wine after they clasped their fists and called out their names.

After a while, Hu Benyang and Ying Changkong from the Monster Beast Sect came along with Niu Dao from the Yuling Sect.

The three of them got Long Fei's demon blood gene back then, and their physical cultivation was a bit stronger than before.

The whole person is in high spirits, with an indescribable spirit.

Hu Benyang clasped his fists and laughed loudly, "I just said who has such a boldness to hold a drinking meeting here, so it's Brother Long!"

Ying Changkong frowned and said, "Why is there only wine and no meat, wait for me to give us the whole meal?"

Long Fei greeted with a smile, "It's good for the three brothers to sit down, and the meat will come later, make sure the three brothers have not eaten."

The three laughed, "Then we'll just wait!"

They were not polite to Long Fei, they brought a basin of Moutai to the table, picked up a bowl, scooped a bowl each, and offered one to Long Fei first.

They have a great name in the casual cultivator, and all the casual cultivators present know each other.

Some of these casual cultivators didn't know Long Fei, and thought he was an ordinary family member.

After working for a long time, he is so famous that even the Big Three in the world of casual cultivators have to give face.

In fact, the three of Hu Benyang are not casual cultivators, but they are well-known and serious sects.

It's just that the Monster Beast Sect and the Yuling Sect have declined, and now there are only three bachelors left.

Therefore, they mixed with casual cultivators.

Chu Feng smiled and suggested, "Why don't we name this reception and keep it as a souvenir?"

Fatty Wang agreed, "That's right, it's called Haitian Shengyan, right?"

Lu Buping laughed a few times, "You fat man, you know how to spend time and drink all day long. We are a party of heroes, how can it be compared to the gang of rich second generations who spend their lives drinking and drinking?"

Everyone looked at Long Fei and said with a smile, "Master, you should come and get it!"

Long Fei looked at everyone, thought for a while, and said proudly, "Heroes will come out in large numbers, and I will be reminded once I enter the rivers and lakes. When Hongtu Baye talks and laughs, it is hard to get drunk in life. This wine game, let's call it a hero feast!" "

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Chu Feng clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "It's called a hero banquet, only heroes are worthy to drink and get drunk with us!"

"That's right, let's have a drink together, so we won't get drunk tonight."

Long Fei served the wine and laughed with everyone.

Everyone raised their bowls together, just about to drink.

A soft voice came, "Drink secretly behind our backs, we also want to participate in this hero banquet."

Lin Yingying came out of the courtyard with several girls.

Everyone on the field stared wide-eyed. The body of the beautiful woman in Xindao really shines.

Under the dim light, they have their own white light.

All of them were dressed in ancient costumes and long skirts, their hair was rolled up, and hairpins were inserted in the back, and they looked otherworldly.

Long Fei spat out all the wine and choked hard. He didn't expect them to dress up like this.

The girls sat around the fire and filled themselves with wine.

Lin Yingying raised her hand and said, "We also want to be this hero, but does anyone have any objections?"

Fatty Wang and the others shook their heads again and again, how dare they have any opinions.

Among Long Fei's teachers, they are considered the least popular, and they are not as talented as these women at all.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Of course the wife of the leader of our Yin Yang Sect can bear the title of hero."

Except for those who had seen Lin Yingying and the others fight, everyone else was full of disdain, wondering why women came to join in the fun, it was really nonsense.

But this hero banquet was hosted by her husband, everyone still raised their glasses and toasted Lin Yingying and the others one by one.

They are holding a hero banquet here, and there are two places not far from here where bonfires are also lit, and the banquet is also organized.

One group is the disciples of the Tiger League in Jiangnan, and the other is the disciples of the Dragon Group in Jiangbei.

Loose cultivators only need to sign up for a name, and they can go to the three houses for a drink and a meal.

Someone came over to Long Fei's side and persuaded them, "Everyone go to the next door to drink, they just slaughtered some lambs, the meat is very delicious."

"The Tiger League also slaughtered a local cattle, and the taste there is also good."

Some casual cultivators couldn't bear to leave and complained that there was only wine but no meat, which was too unsatisfactory.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and only the three of Hu Benyang stayed behind.

Chu Feng laughed loudly, "Look, it's called a hero's banquet if there is meat, and people don't bother to come if there is no meat."

Long Fei laughed and said, "There are too many common people in the world, and there are too few heroes with discerning eyes!"

The casual cultivators are not so much drinking wine as they are drinking from the influence of which family.

Everyone is currently optimistic about the Tiger League in Jiangnan, or the Dragon Team in Jiangbei, and they want to get acquainted before the game.

Whoever wins from these two families will be the leader of the cultivation world in the future.

San Xiumen begged them to do something, and it would be more convenient at that time.

Everyone is not optimistic about Long Fei.

After all, they didn't have much fame from the very beginning, far less than Tiger League, and the dragon group sounded domineering.

Long Fei joked to Hu Benyang and the three, "Brother Hu, why don't you go and get close to him? The Dragon Group and the Tiger League are now the most popular choices for the masters of the Cultivation Realm Alliance?"

Hu Benyang and the three looked at each other, put down the wine bowl, and said sullenly, "Brother Long, are you driving us away?"

"If Brother Long looks down on us, we'll just leave."

Ying Changkong stared at Long Fei.

Niu Dao said, "Okay, let's not play tricks. Brother Long, the three of us are here to join you. From now on, we will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire, and we will all listen to you. If you like it, accept us." . If you don’t like it, we’ll leave right away without any entanglement.”

　Chapter 1 is here, good morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)