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"Cool!"

"In all my life, I have never felt so good after eating, and I never knew that drinking a lot of alcohol can be so comfortable... Uh."

Until a table full of food and wine was wiped out by Zhang Jiushan in just half a quarter of an hour.

Zhang Jiushan burped and sighed with contentment.

"anything else?"

"want!"

"Okay, waiter, let's go on..."

Li Huayang didn't care at all. He just came out to play. He was curious about what was so special about this person who was selected by Dragon Vein and possessed thirty levels of imperial energy.

But looking left, right, horizontally and vertically, I couldn't see any clues.

Apart from his imperial aura and strong luck, this Zhang Jiushan can be said to be extremely ordinary. His martial arts cultivation level is only at the ninth level.

If he hadn't grasped the changes in the situation and had a glimpse of the secrets, Li Huayang might not have been able to believe that such an ordinary person would become the Great Emperor of the Northern Wilderness with the support of Dragon Vein.

Soon, the dishes, plates, and wine bottles were removed, and a new table of wine and food was presented.

Zhang Jiushan, who had been burping repeatedly, still looked at the table full of food and wine, his eyes still shining, as if they were not food and wine, but the most important things in life.

"I rely on..."

"Zhang Jiushan, I think you are really the reincarnation of a starving ghost?"

"I still regard this young master as someone who has been taken advantage of. They are kind enough to treat you to a meal and a drink. You are almost ready. Do you have the appetite to make it for them so hard? Are you not afraid of dying?"

At this time.

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore, so he slammed the table hard, stood up, walked towards Zhang Jiushan, and pinched Zhang Jiushan's chest.

"Go away!"

"A poor ghost must have the consciousness of a poor ghost. If you don't take advantage, you will always be just a poor ghost!"

Zhang Jiushan is only a ninth-grade warrior, as weak as a horse.

The other party is a real seventh-grade warrior. How can he be his opponent?

His entire body was pulled out of the seat, and his feet were off the ground.

Seeing that Zhang Jiushan was about to be thrown out of the inn.

Suddenly, a cold hum sounded.

A figure jumped into the inn quickly.

"Let go of my big brother!"

A thin figure suddenly appeared in the inn, and the light of a knife disappeared in a flash. The knife rose and fell. The arm that was twisting Zhang Jiushan was broken at the shoulder level, and blood spilled out on the spot.

"Ah... damn bastard..."

The man whose arm was cut off screamed miserably.

Zhang Jiushan landed on the ground again, but stared at the figure that suddenly appeared, his eyes full of surprise.

"Seventh brother..."

"Why is it you? Why are you here too?"

Zhang Jiushan's face was full of long-lost surprise.

The person who came was dressed in black and elegant, looked 21 or [-] years old, and had a strong sword intent. He was clearly a master whose cultivation level was between the fourth and fifth levels.

This is a genius!

At least in a small place like White Wind City, such characters are still rare.

Unexpectedly, he would be Zhang Jiushan’s seventh brother?

For a moment, the people in the inn looked at Zhang Jiushan with surprise and fear.

This is the way this world is, reality.

Zhang Jiushan, who has no money, no power and little strength, has always been a poor and deadbeat in the eyes of others. Even if Li Huayang, a man who looks like a noble son at first glance, invites him to drink, in their eyes, it is not enough. It was just a moment of great luck.

But suddenly a seventh brother appeared, but he was very powerful.

The result is very different.

"Whoever dares to bully my eldest brother, please stand up for me. I, Song Wuque, will kill them all with my sword!"

"Song Wudi?"

"Hey...good guy, so he is Song Wuque?"

"The talented warrior who suddenly appeared recently, known as the Ghost Shadow Sword, is actually Zhang Jiushan's seventh brother?"

"Made, you really made a mistake!"

In the shadow of the human life tree, Song Wuque revealed his identity and suppressed the warriors in the inn so that they did not dare to say a word. Even the man whose arm was cut off simply rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Tsk tsk..."

Only Li Huayang watched it with gusto.

He is indeed a character with the backing of Dragon Vein. In times of crisis, there will always be someone to stand up for him.

Most people cannot accept this kind of luck.

Seeing that no one in the inn dared to say anything, Zhang Jiushan quickly pulled Song Wuque over and was about to introduce Li Huayang to him. When he opened his mouth, he suddenly realized that he didn't know Li Huayang's name. Not only Li Huayang, but also Li Huayang I don't know the two charming sisters beside me either.

Suddenly a little embarrassed.

Li Huayang didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "My surname is Li. If you don't mind, you can call me Mr. Li!"

Zhang Jiushan smiled quickly and said: "Hello, Master Li. Thank you very much for the treat today, Master Li. This is my seventh brother. We have been separated for three years... I wonder if we can sit down together...?"

Li Huayang shrugged: "It doesn't matter, as long as you like it."

Zhang Jiushan couldn't help but be stunned, why did he still say this?

Mud, is it possible that treating yourself to a meal and drinking wine is just a trivial matter in the eyes of the other party? Is this a game of prostitution?

But he didn't dare to say anything. He pretended not to know anything and dragged Song Wuque to sit down and drink two glasses of wine.

unexpectedly--

Song Wuque stared at Li Huayang.

There was a hint of fiery fighting spirit between his brows.

"I can feel that you are a master..."

When Zhang Jiushan heard this, he immediately felt something bad.

He knew very well the temper of his seventh brother Song Wuque. He was devoted to martial arts and could hardly take anything to heart except martial arts.

Now it was obvious that his stubborn temper had relapsed.

I plan to fight with Mr. Li!

But Nima, can you do this?

Not to mention that the other party invited him to have a meal with good intentions, entertained him with good wine and food, and did not give him any wink. Just looking at the other party's temperament, he was not an ordinary person.

An accidental collision would not be a good thing for Song Wuque.

"Seventh brother...sit down quickly."

"This is Mr. Li. He kindly invites us to drink, but please don't conflict..."

Zhang Jiushan hurriedly pulled Song Wuque, not wanting Song Wuque to take risks.

"No problem!"

Li Huayang waved his hand, signaling Zhang Jiushan not to be so nervous.

He smiled and said to Song Wuque: "You are right, I am indeed a master. So far, I have never met anyone who really makes me feel threatened."

"Of course, including you."

Song Wuque's brows suddenly raised. He was a master who became famous at a young age, and he was born with arrogance. How could he bear such words?

"I do not believe!"

"I want to challenge you!"

As he spoke, his hand was already on the handle of the knife, ready to be unsheathed at any time.

Zhang Jiushan couldn't help but hold his forehead and said anxiously: "Seventh brother..."

Li Huayang laughed.

"Song Wuque, right? Do you know that if it had been before, you might have died."

"But today, you are lucky."

"For the sake of your elder brother, I won't kill you. I have to teach you a little lesson to make you understand that this bad habit of constantly challenging others must be changed..."