I asked you to practice martial arts, but I didn’t ask you to kill gods!

"I've been calling, but there's been no response."

Hearing the old ghost's words, Chen Feng's heart thumped, but his face remained calm.

Calmly, as if facing an enemy other than the ethnic group.

Young Master Chi suddenly spoke human language.

The human language sounds he made were very magnetic and flat, unlike the majestic and deep sounds when speaking his native language.

Just like a foreigner who speaks Mandarin.

"Human ant, I smell a very faint scent of my kind on your body. Tell me where my kind is, and I can give you a good time."

Chen Feng let out a foul breath.

"Before you ask someone a question, should you state your name? As the Yuan tribe is a remnant of the civilized race from the previous galaxy, I think they shouldn't be so rude."

"Interesting human beings."

Master Chi asked: "Aren't you afraid of me? You know, whether it's spiritual power, physical defense and strength, I am several levels beyond you. If I want to crush you to death, just one thought is enough for me."

"Afraid, why aren't you afraid? Could it be that if I'm afraid, you can let me go?"

"No." Master Chi said, "Because you are so interesting, I will tell you my name. Remember it. My name is 'Chi'."

"What?" Chen Feng smiled: "Since you know that I will die under your hands, why am I still here stalling for time with you?"

"It's very simple, for two reasons, one, you're regaining strength because I feel it.

Second, you have help, but I didn’t find it on the way here. Even if there was, I am confident that I can solve everything. "

"Very strong self-confidence. The Yuan tribe is very smart. You speak human language very well, with clear articulation and mellow syllables. It would be a pity not to speak cross talk. Are all your tribe members like you?" Chen Feng asked.

"At least it surpasses everything of your human race, not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of technology."

"Since you are so confident, why don't you take action yet? Are you afraid?"

"No." Master Chi denied it and said, "For the sake of you being interesting, I will give you a chance to live as a member of our clan. If you do well, I can complete the skills you have practiced so that you can You become the supreme human race."

Chen Feng blinked.

"Tell me what you want me to do. If it's simple, I might agree. I believe you are very confident in your clan's skills. You should know that I am very strong among the younger generation of the human race."

Master Chi smiled.

"Do you think I can trust you?"

Chen Feng was happy.

"Look at you, you still don't believe me when I say I surrender. How about you let me go first and I'll come back and bring you some news to surrender?"

Young Master Chi laughed angrily.

"Humans are really cunning."

"This is not cunning, this is Wei Junjie."

"Interesting, then you answer a few questions for me first. If you answer them well, I will believe you."

"Then ask." Chen Feng pretended to be indifferent.

Master Chi smiled happily.

"I haven't met such an interesting human being in a long time. Every human I meet ends up in a fight. This is my first conversation experience. It's a good feeling."

"Thank you for the compliment. How about we sit down and have a drink?"

"Okay."

Chen Feng was stunned, but he didn't expect that the other party actually agreed.

Even more surprising.

The other party actually made a table with a wave of his hand.

Then I got two bottles of wine.

Young Master Chi floated over and sat on the chair.

This is a powerful manifestation of extreme confidence in one's own abilities.

Chen Feng was not polite either, let alone give in.

After sitting down, he grabbed the wine bottle and took a look: "Are you good at enjoying it? Wine like 'Meijinxue' is a top-notch wine in the human world. Ordinary people can't drink it."

"You know wine too?"

Master Chi grabbed the wine bottle, opened it like a gentleman, then filled the goblet in front of him, picked it up and took a sip.

Chen Feng was not polite. After opening the bottle, he filled the glass and drank it in one gulp.

When Master Chi saw Chen Feng's rude look, he made a sound of dissatisfaction.

"Rough, too rude. Fine wine is like beauty and needs to be savored slowly. How can you ruin things like you? Don't worry, I will smash you into dregs in a while and ask you to ruin my wine."

Chen Feng ignored him and felt the warm, dry wine flow down his throat and into his stomach.

A warm current rose up and flowed through the body. After flowing around the injured body, the body felt instantly more comfortable.

But after one drink, he stopped drinking and said.

"Although wine is good, you have to drink it with friends. Water is also wine. If you drink it with enemies, no matter how beautiful the wine is, it is poison."

"Perfect explanation."

"Thank you." Chen Feng took out the medicinal wine brewed by He Hua from the storage ring: "Would you like to try mine?"

After Master Chi drank all the wine in the glass, he watched Chen Feng fill it up.

Pulling the cup back, he put it under his nose and smelled it, then took a small sip.

"It tastes terrible. It's so hot that it's like drinking poison. There's too little energy in it."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "You don't understand this. When it comes to other things, our human race may not be able to do it, but when it comes to food and wine, you Yuan tribe can't do it."

"Really? Let's talk about it." Young Master Chi's red eyes showed the word interest.

As Chen Feng waved his hand, the table was full of braised snacks.

With his bloody hand, he grabbed a pig's trotter and gnawed it.

"Drinking with food is just like practicing cultivation, it has to be just right. Drinking alone is called boring wine. No matter how much you drink, it will be in vain.

There is a saying in our human world: Drinking wine will make your heart sad and your heart will become more sad, but if you cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow even more. "

“I’m bored with alcohol, and the more I drink, the more melancholy I feel.

Only drink when you are bored and no one knows about your worries. "

Chen Feng directly picked up the jar, poured a mouthful into his mouth, put it down and continued to eat, as if he wanted to stuff his mouth with food for the rest of his life.

Like a gangster, he put his feet on the chair without any image, took a bite of the pig's trotter, and spoke vaguely.

"The two of them were drinking, and they talked about thoughtful things. They drank one drink when they were enjoying themselves, and drank another when they agreed.

After drinking too much, going out to the street and whistling at a beautiful woman, and then being beaten up without fighting back is called drinking.

If you drink too much, you don’t know who you are, you make trouble and are annoying, and you talk nonsense, you shouldn’t make friends with that kind of person.

Because you speak the truth after drinking, wine is your character. "

Young Master Chi took over the conversation: "Like us?"

"No, what's the point of that? You can't put on airs when drinking. It's fun like me. When you drink, you drink for the mood and the atmosphere. What do you call putting on airs?"

Chen Feng wiped his oily hands roughly on his body, picked up the wine jar and handed it over: "Here, drink."