Douluo the tower king

Chapter 290 The God's Table Is Presented Before My Eyes, I Just Don't Want It, Hey!just for fun
Going back to their seats and continuing to drink, they had just killed someone, but there were no pictures of their feet to be afraid of, and someone raised a glass to them and wanted to have a drink with them, it seemed that these were all outlaw lunatics.

Ning Shuang never refused anyone who came, no matter who raised a glass with him, he would drink with the other party, and this drinking method is definitely not enough: "The boss serves the wine!"

"Excuse me, what kind of wine do you want, sir?"

He raised the empty wine glass and shook it: "This wine is boring to drink, bring up your spirits!"

"No problem, but if you want to drink the strongest wine, you have to pay first!"

"What? Afraid I can't afford it?"

"It's not because I'm afraid that you won't be able to afford it, but because I'm afraid that you won't be able to give it if you get drunk after drinking."

"So powerful? Then tell me how much is a glass of your strongest wine?"

The bartender rolled out a draft beer mug with an indifferent expression: "No money, just fill this mug with human blood."

Ning Shuang raised her eyebrows. If he remembered correctly, this cup of human blood seems to be the ticket to the capital of killing?When Tang San came here, the waiter still concealed that he didn't want to say it, or was Tang Hao, an old driver, pointing him in, and directly told him how to get the ticket when he came here?
There is no unreasonable love or unreasonable hatred in the world. There must be a special reason for the bartender to act like this. Among the many reasons he can think of, the most likely reason is that the real master of the city of killing, Shu Luoshen. Follow him now.

There is no other explanation other than that, otherwise he is not familiar with the bartender, so why did the bartender point him out?

It is not a good thing to be paid attention to by the gods. The gods of the gods will leave their own inheritance in the lower planes to test the predestined people only when they are tired of being gods. The best, otherwise there is no reason to be paid attention to by them.

But this leads to another question. Since God Shame has noticed him, has the monitor arranged by the Yaozu in this world also noticed him?

And his maverick, which is different from ordinary people, is almost clearly saying that there is a problem with his identity. It seems that the plan is about to be accelerated!As for now?If you make a move, do I have to accept it?
Although the identity is right in front of my eyes, I don't want it!Why!Just for fun!

"Fill the cup with human blood?"

"Yes! Human blood! You can use your own or your partner's, or just ask someone here to donate to you. It's also okay, as long as it's human blood."

"We killed two people just now, and the bodies were carried away by you. Can't their blood be used as tickets?"

"It can be human blood after all, but the problem is that it is not in your hands now!"

"Makes sense!"

"So!"

The bartender lowered his head slightly, showing a meaningful smile, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose shone brightly because of the special angle: "Whose writing are you going to use to fill the glass?"

Ning Shuang also laughed, why should I go to the Capital of Slaughter?And why do you think I'm going?

"I don't need anyone's wine. I don't want this wine. Give me the wine in the second row!"

The smile on the bartender's face suddenly froze, and the eyeballs behind the round glasses also seemed a little dazed. This was the first time he had seen such a young man with such personality in all these years, and his voice became involuntarily changed. Some stuttered: "No, don't want it?"

"Yes, no more! I am a very kind person, and what I dislike the most is killing people. If you let me drink human blood wine, I will definitely not be able to drink it. You should change it to the second strongest one!"

The bartender was at a loss for words for a while, and he didn't know what to say to refute him, but the guests don't want it, and you can't force it. He could only take out a bottle of wine from the cabinet at Ning Shuang's request and hand it to Ning Shuang: "Okay, this is the second strongest drink you want."

It may be that although his actions were unexpected by God Shura, they are still under his control. Although he is not looking for trouble, but there are people who don't have long-sighted people who come up to look for trouble. Not much stronger.

The visitor was a handsome blond and melancholy guy with a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, sharp cheekbones, and short short hair. No matter from which angle you looked at it, he was so perfect with no dead ends, but compared to Ning Shuanglai was still three points away.

"Little brats are cowardly, once they hear human blood, they don't dare to touch them immediately, cowardly."

A regular little kid is the best face, and if others ridicule him for being timid, he will definitely bite the bullet and bump into it, but Ning Shuang is already past that age. Although he still has the soul of the second year, as an adult with the soul of more than 30 years old This childish provocative method is no longer useful to him. Instead, he sarcastically said: "I am only 12 years old this year, so I am just a child. You are so powerful, you should buy me a drink, and if I have a nose If something goes wrong, the glass you drank doesn't have a single drop of wine in it, it's not as good as the deep sea blue I drank just now, if I'm cowardly, then what are you? Counseling his son?"

The tavern erupted with laughter instantly, and the drinkers mocked the blond, blue-eyed, melancholy handsome guy unabashedly. A big man doesn't drink, but he is ashamed to mock others while wandering around with a glass of drink. I can cry 8 times at night.

"I want to fight you!"

Probably because his fragile nerves were stimulated by the ridicule, this melancholy handsome guy with a blushing face and a thick neck pointed at him with trembling fingers: "Boy, stand up! I want to fight you!"

Ning Shuang raised her eyebrows, is this over yet?
But he wasn't cowardly either, he left his seat and walked towards the handsome guy: "Come on, I'm here, how do you plan to fight? To compete or to fight for life and death?"

"It's a matter of superiority! It's also a matter of life and death!"

Although the melancholy and handsome man looks very quiet, but when he speaks, he has a very violent temper. The moment he speaks, it turns out to be a life-and-death battle. Such a strong request made Ning Shuang stunned: "Death?"

"Correct!"

"All right!"

I've never seen such a strange request, but since it's a request, it's not easy not to satisfy him, and he just wants to live in a safe and secure place. How can there be so many things when he wakes up early in the morning?So it's better to give them a strong one so that they don't dare to make trouble.

And what is great?Of course, it’s because you don’t understand it. Only things you don’t understand can make people feel powerful. Turn on the chaotic gold watchtower to slow down the flow of time around you, and then use the turtle fly flow to speed up your own speed. His face was severely sunken, needless to say, his brain must have been smashed into a paste by the impact, and he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

(End of this chapter)