Devil Emperor, he exploded

Chapter 220 Depressed Mo Beiche
The slanderous Mr. Haochi didn't notice at all, he is also the master of eating and drinking, so what qualifications do he have to criticize others?

With Mo Beichen's interruption, everyone stopped teasing Jun Qingge, and the topic shifted to the competition.

Soon, the exquisite dishes were served, and several people chatted while eating.

Yan Moyu also specially prepared several jugs of good wine, and when the wine cork was opened, the aroma of the wine wafted all over the room, and the smell made Jun fall in love with it.

Originally, he also wanted to ask for a drink, but was blocked by Mo Beichen's sentence "You are injured, you should not drink alcohol". In the end, he could only watch a few men drink happily.

Haochi, An Ran, and Yan Moyu and Yunfeng, they are not restrained people, and they have congenial temperaments, and they quickly get along with each other, getting acquainted with each other with every word.

From the Supreme Contest, the few people chatted with a few capable players, and then to the forces on the Sky Continent. There was no silence in between, and the atmosphere became better and better.

Jun Qingge said a sentence from time to time, although she didn't talk much, she could get to the point every time, drawing inferences from one instance to another.

Haochi and the others have long been used to it, but Yunfeng showed appreciation for her unusual idea.

While the chat was in full swing, Jun Qingge secretly had a few drinks while the few people were not paying attention.

The mellow and fresh aroma of the wine captured her tongue in an instant. In her previous life, she was a wine lover. After coming here, she has never had time to taste the wine here. How could she easily miss this opportunity this time?

After a while, Yanmo Yujiu found that the jug in front of him was empty, and wondered that he hadn't had a few sips. In a blink of an eye, he saw Jun Qingge secretly winking at him, and he understood immediately.

He glanced at her dumbfoundedly, and secretly made a 'one', meaning only this time, Jun Qingge nodded again and again, so that he would let her go.

Little did they know, Mo Beichen and Yunfeng had already noticed their actions, but they didn't speak out in a tacit understanding.

After all, today is a rare day, so it doesn't hurt to drink a few times.

Several men kept talking, and there was An Ming, the chattering master, and Zhi Zhi who wanted to eat meat from time to time, the private room became more and more lively.

The laughter spread so far that even the next door could hear it!
It just so happened that the private room next door was Mo Beiche and Xia Mingxuan's group.

Xia Mingxuan was depressed because he lost the game, but he didn't expect that the people next door wouldn't let him stop. Hearing the laughter, he felt the harshness, and stood up as soon as he slapped the table.

Xia Jingyao who was next to him hurriedly stopped him, "Brother, don't cause trouble, this is Qingyun City, not our Juecheng City, you'd better be careful."

Xia Mingxuan just drank a few times more, and now he is on fire, how could he care so much?
"What's the point of thinking so much? I'm just upset today. They dare to hit me on the head, so I want them to look good!" As he spoke, he staggered out of the private room.

Xia Jingyao took a look, and looked anxiously at Mo Beiche beside him, "Brother Prince, why don't you persuade him? I'm afraid he will cause trouble..."

Mo Beiche's mood at the moment is no better than Xia Mingxuan's.

Originally, he came to Qingyun City full of confidence, thinking that he would stand out in the Supreme Contest and get a good ranking.

Unexpectedly, before reaching the top [-], they encountered a hard nail, the deputy head of the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group.

After this battle, his ambition was completely defeated.

Originally thought that even if he couldn't win the top few places, with his strength, at least he would be able to enter the top ten.

This is good, he didn't even enter the top twenty, isn't that a slap in the face?
(End of this chapter)