Nine Yin Evil Monarch

"Who are you?" Buyun saw the middle-aged scribe appear, and he looked at the middle-aged scribe with vigilance. 【 】

"Don't worry, let's sit down and talk." The middle-aged scribe smiled elegantly at Buyun, then without looking at Buyun, he raised his foot and walked towards the table beside him, then pulled away the main seat and sat down.

"Brother Jun, why are you interested in going up to my third floor today?" The middle-aged scribe sat down, looked at Jun Zhantian, and said with a refined expression.

"The second floor is boring, so I came to the third floor to have a look." Jun Zhantian shrugged casually.

"Bored? Hehe, brother Jun, you are finally bored. I have invited you to the third floor more than once." The middle-aged scribe was stunned for a moment, then said to Jun Zhantian with a smile.

"Buyun, why are you still standing there, why don't you come over and sit down quickly. Aren't you very interested in the boss here? Hey, he is the boss of a black shop, a black hearted person." Jun Zhantian heard middle-aged The scribe didn't pick up the topic, but turned his attention to Buyun, who was still vigilant, and said to Buyun with a smile.

"Really, he is an unscrupulous person?" Buyun's pupils shrank, and he looked at the middle-aged scribe suspiciously.

"That's right, I'm an unscrupulous person, little friend, hurry up and sit down. Come to my third floor, how can you not taste the unique Yuxian wine on my third floor?" The middle-aged scribe pointed to Buyun He nodded, and then waved his right hand towards the table, and saw three silver wine jugs appear on the table, and with the appearance of the wine jugs, there were some radiant meals.

Seeing this, Buyun rolled his eyeballs slightly, and then walked towards the table. As he walked, his mind was spinning, "This middle-aged scribe has such a strong power. It's [-]% strength, but it's absolutely impossible for ordinary Zun-level fighters to defuse my attack so lightly. In the middle-term Zun-level, this unscrupulous person is very likely to be a Zun-level mid-term warrior, and it's still the kind of infinite after all. People in the later stages of the respected class."

"There is also this silver-armored man, Jun Zhantian. This Jun Zhantian is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He knows that the man in black has the power to bombard and kill high-level warriors with a single palm, and there are other monsters around him that can be killed once activated." The grand formation of a senior warrior still dares to come here so calmly, his strength will definitely not be inferior to that of a middle-aged scribe."

As the thoughts in his mind turned, Buyun returned to the position he was sitting in just now. While sitting down, he put away the Heavenly Demon Spear, as if he was not afraid of the middle-aged scribe's sudden attack.

"Since my friend is already seated, come, come, hurry up to Cangcang's Yuxian bar. My Yuxian wine is brewed with [-] kinds of extremely precious elixir. Ordinary emperor-level warriors can drink it and drink it. It can significantly increase the strength, and even a respectable martial artist can get a lot of benefits from drinking my Yuxian wine." The black-hearted man waved the jade fan with his right hand, and three radiant wine glasses appeared on the table immediately. Three wine glasses fell in front of the three of them.After the wine glasses appeared, the three silver wine jugs on the table floated automatically, and then poured wine for the wine glasses in front of the three of them.

As the wine flowed out from the silver jug, a strange aroma of wine immediately filled the entire third floor. This strange aroma of wine had a mysterious taste, which made people feel as if they saw a lot of martial arts secrets in the moment when the aroma of the wine filled the air. It's like walking in front of my eyes, and I can't help but want to blend into the aroma of the wine.

As the aroma of the wine overflowed, one looked along the silver jug, and saw that the liquid poured out of the silver jug ​​exuded colorful rays of light, dazzling like stars, making one feel ashamed the moment one gazes at the liquid. Inseparable from sight.

"This wine..." Seeing this situation, Buyun was shocked suddenly. Although he had seen many good things over the years, he couldn't help being shocked when he saw the wine pot at this moment. The sword senses that the wine poured out of the silver jug ​​in front of him contains something that can increase the warrior's martial arts will. If he drinks this wine, his martial arts will will definitely be significantly improved.

"Just like what Jun Zhantian said, there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. I'm afraid this wine won't taste good!" With a slight shock, Buyun thought of many other things, wondering if he should drink this wine.

"Yuxian wine? Tsk tsk, black-hearted person, although I have known that you have this kind of wine on the third floor, but today I really saw the face of this kind of wine, but you still gave me a big shock. This Wine, even on those high-end planes, is a very rare thing." Jun Zhantian saw that the wine glass in front of him was filled with wine, and he casually threw the wine jug he was holding into it. Storage ring, then picked up the wine glass on the table with his hand, sniffed it lightly, immediately pretended to be intoxicated, and then said to the black-hearted man.

"Where, how can my wine compare with those of high-end planes." The middle-aged scribe smiled modestly.

"Why do you have to be so modest." Jun Zhantian smiled, and then he actually put down the wine glass, and didn't choose to drink it in one gulp.

"Why, isn't this wine to your liking, Brother Jun?" Seeing Jun Zhantian put down the wine glass, the middle-aged man was a little taken aback, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled elegantly at Jun Zhantian.

"Why, I think everyone should explain things clearly before drinking. They all say that eating on the third floor is free, but they have to do things for you unscrupulous people. The definition of doing things is to say To be honest, I have always been wondering, after eating this meal, did I do something for you, or will I do things for you in the future?" Jun Zhantian looked at the black-hearted man with a smile.

"Hehe, of course I have to do one thing, how could it be possible to keep doing things." The black-hearted man smiled casually.

"Is that so, is there really only one thing to do?" Jun Zhantian narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"Of course, after all, although my wine has some effect on respectable warriors, it is far from reaching the point where it can make respectable warriors work hard for a lifetime." The black-hearted man replied affirmatively.

"Then I dare to ask you, the unscrupulous person. It seems that you have been here to open a restaurant in Wangchuan City for 800 years. During these 800, [-] years, the respected warriors who came to eat on the third floor of you are not here. There are only a few, but why did every warrior who entered the third floor gradually disappear." Jun Zhantian said with a faint smile.

"Brother Jun, where did you say that? Why didn't I understand at all?" The black-hearted man blinked, looking confused by Jun Zhantian.

"If you didn't understand it, you didn't understand it. Anyway, I came here just to accompany this little brother. As for doing things for you, the black-hearted person, that's fine." Jun Zhantian shrugged, and then waved his right hand , I saw the wine in his wine glass melted into a thread, and then flew into the silver wine jug that was just pouring into his wine glass.

"Brother Jun, what is this?!" The black-hearted man turned cold, very angry at Jun Zhantian's behavior.