The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

The liquor in the flagon was poured into Ye Feng's throat like this.

The barbarian casual cultivators present couldn't help standing up and applauding. The strong alcohol in the frontier city was stronger and more violent than alcohol in any other place.

This pot can almost kill half of a person.

No matter how good the drinker is, the hero can be defeated by the spirits here, without exception.

Wu Li's eyes widened in shock. He didn't expect Ye Feng to drink it without hesitation when he just said it casually. Suddenly he felt a little embarrassed.

The jug of spirits was stronger than usual. In order to cover up the smell of cursed blood, Wu Li deliberately dyed the wine even stronger.

As soon as the jug was opened, the fragrance of Gu filled the air, and the barbarian alcoholics present couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

No one around dared to speak, they were all staring at Ye Feng closely, only the sound of swallowing spirits rolled down their throats.

After a while, Ye Feng drank all of it, raised the jug to signal that he had finished it all.

There was once again warm applause from all around. Just now, all the barbarian casual cultivators were dissatisfied with the coercion, but now after Ye Feng finished a big pot of wine, all the dissatisfaction turned into submission.

Wu Li's throat was almost raised, and Ye Feng actually drank all the strong wine with cursed blood. He didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

Ye Feng looked at the surprised Wu Li, and joked with a smile: "What? Are you not convinced?"

Wu Li was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "My lord, you can drink a lot, how can you not accept it? We are very convinced. Today, my lord, not only is superior in strength, but also more powerful in drinking. I am only representing the frontier fortress. The compatriots of the barbarians in the city have expressed their willingness to follow the city lord in the future."

"Okay!" Ye Feng patted Wu Li's shoulder vigorously.

With a smile on Wu Li's face, he suffered heavy slaps and stepped back.

A single drop of cursed blood can kill someone, so in order to make Ye Feng die completely, Yan Prison gave Wu Li a whole bottle of cursed blood.

This bottle of cursed blood can be drunk in one gulp, but with such a capacity, casual cultivators can disappear in an instant.

Even a quasi-emperor in the half-step secret stash realm will lose all consciousness in an instant after drinking such a volume of cursed blood.

When Wu Li walked back to his seat, his steps were very heavy, because it only took a moment for Ye Feng to fall to the ground.

And he will also become the target of the human race, and these few steps may be the last time he survives in the world.

A few breaths are so long for him.

Nothing happened until Wu Li almost sat down in his original seat.

He couldn't help but look back, Ye Feng was slowly walking up to the main seat, his steps seemed drunk but steady, he couldn't figure it out, Wu Li was restless, and cold sweat broke out.

The barbarians of them have been staring at Ye Feng closely, their stern expressions attract attention.

"My dear friends, have you never seen a human race? Why do you keep looking at the city lord?" A barbarian next to him suddenly asked.

Wu Li thumped in fright, and then laughed and said, "No, no. It's just shocking that the city lord can drink so well."

"Hey, I didn't expect that you would actually submit to this human race. Looking at your attitude before, I thought you were the most unwilling to surrender. I didn't expect that you would show such sincerity. This The good wine from the frontier fortress city is hard to find in many places. It is said that it is worth a thousand gold, and you really brought it here to offer it. I admire it very much!"

Wu Li had no choice but to smile bitterly. This fine wine is indeed precious. It has been treasured for a hundred years. Just the empty jug he brought back and placed here. The aroma of the wine was too alluring.

"The situation in the frontier fortress is very different from before. Our only reliance may be on the human race. If you still can't show your sincerity, then you have pushed yourself into a desperate situation." Wu Li said sadly , the situation of the frontier fortress city is indeed deteriorating, and there is no hope in sight.

If this operation is successful, after Ye Feng's death, it will attract the attention of the Dune Empire and discover that the Demon Horned Clan has invaded the territory of the Li Barbarian Clan, then there will be hope for their frontier fortress.

No longer have to endure the bullying and bullying of the Demon Horned Clan.

"Then you have chosen the right person. This human race, Ye Feng, is not an ordinary person. Ye Feng's strength is enough to withstand the strength of a Demon Horn Clan Empire, let alone the entire Qingfeng City. In my opinion, Qingfeng The strength of the city, the strength of their Demon Horned Clan and the imperial kingdoms, is probably not as good as Qingfeng City."

This barbarian praised without hesitation, he has vision, he was fortunate to have been to the Dune Imperial City, and witnessed Ye Feng's heroic appearance in the crowd.

He was very fortunate that he was able to be led by Ye Feng, this was probably the luckiest thing in his life.

Wu Li had a look of disbelief that it was unreasonable for a barbarian to praise the human race so much. He said puzzledly: "This human race has always been incompetent. During the time when the magic world existed, I have never heard of a human race." Can surpass the Demon Horned Clan, and even the Barbarian Clan. How do you know that Ye Feng has this ability? Are you trying to deceive me, or are you mocking the Human Race?"

The barbarian cast a glance at Wu Li, as if looking at a bumpkin, and replied: "You have stayed there for too long, and you have become frogs at the bottom of the well. Do you know why Ye Feng can be appreciated by His Highness the First Prince? Even the emperor of the dunes is willing to let him go out independently."

"Why?" Wu Li really didn't know.

"Then you know that chaotic place, right? Ye Feng led the army of the Qingfeng City Alliance, swept the chaotic place, united the power of the two imperial kingdoms, and looted the chaotic place. This is not over yet. He was directly injured by Ye Feng. Even the ancient Mo Yuan family personally sent a summons to lick Ye Feng. This Ye Feng is so mad, you should have shown your sincerity long ago."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Li's mind was like a bolt from the blue, he was so frightened that he slapped the table and stood up, "What did you say?"

When all the barbarian casual cultivators saw them, they all looked at them with strange eyes.

Wu Li was silent for a while, and sat down slowly, his expression was very solemn, and his hands were even trembling.

They have the same state of mind as the barbarians, almost on the verge of collapse.

If they could have known earlier, wouldn't they be so stupid, and just go to the human race directly.

But now, that cursed blood has been drunk by Ye Feng, everything is irreparable.

Wu Li was so remorseful that he slammed his head on the table heavily.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the arena, and a familiar voice came, and all the casual cultivators turned their heads to look.

I saw a savage, breaking through layers of protection and flying towards him. A few human guards outside the banquet stopped a sprinting madman.

Wu Li looked up, "Quan Yong?!"