I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 717

“Still lively down here”

When Yang Feng went down, the people on the ground floor hid again. For this group of alcoholics, no alcohol is the most terrifying thing.

Let go of your ears and listen to the words revealed in the small talk of the people around you.

I don't know if this Sifang City is really too small, even if the Nine Tribulation masters appeared in the battle between Danxianzong and Tianya Xuandao, there are still no rumors about it.

On the contrary, there are many rumors about the Wancheng Alliance, Yang Feng secretly remembered that in the next three years, he will have to deal with the Wancheng Alliance a lot, knowing himself and the enemy can win all battles.

Yang Feng opened the wine jar.

Just now he extravagantly added a drop of moon wine into it, and the moment he opened the wine jar, he immediately attracted several fiery gazes through the smell.

"Wait, don't fall!"

Yang Feng didn't have the habit of holding the altar to drink alone, and was about to pour out the wine, but was stopped by the puller at the table next to him.

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng was baffled by this man's yelling. Is there any special rules for drinking here.

"This bowl is not clean!" The big man who was asked back by Yang Feng became a little anxious and said something casually.

"Oh, thank you." Yang Feng took a bowl of about the same size from the storage ring, and there were a lot of pots and pans in the storage ring, so he could bring Lin Qingyu and the others to cook in this world at any time.

"You actually carry a bowl with you..." Everyone was speechless. They often carry wine jugs with them, but they never brought this bowl.

"Wait!" Someone yelled again.

Yang Feng looked over and saw that these were actually two masters of the Eight Tribulations sitting at the same table. They didn't seem too close, they seemed to have just met, but they were sitting at the same table drinking.

"Seniors, what's the matter?"

"Can you sell me this wine?"

These two people are the two masters of the Eight Tribulations who have been here just now. They think that seeing each other is quite pleasing to the eye, and a feeling of hating seeing each other emerges from the bottom of their hearts.

With the strength of wine together, the two chatted while taking out their respective collections of good wine.

But the problem is that they were talking about it, and when they were admiring each other's good wine, Yang Feng next to him suddenly opened a jar of peerless good wine.

This made the two of them suddenly unable to continue talking. Seeing that Yang Feng was about to drink, they couldn't sit down even more.

"This..." Yang Feng was not reluctant, if other people drank this wine, the effect of the drop of moon wine added to it would be revealed, which might only increase the trouble.

"Are you worried we can't afford it?"

"No, no. But this is an altar handed down from my family, and I can't get more out of this one." Yang Feng directly poured two large bowls, and pushed them towards them with his spiritual power.

Make it clear that there is only this jar, and no one will come to me to ask for it after drinking it on the spot.

When the wine bowl was in the air, a terrifying force suddenly pressed in. Yang Feng was caught off guard and almost missed it.

Fortunately, Yang Feng used a bit of strength to match the sky, turned his whole body, and pushed the wine bowl over vigorously.

It is not easy for two masters of the Eight Tribulations.

When good wine leaves the altar, the essence in it evaporates quickly, so Yang Feng is using spiritual power to protect the wine while delivering the wine.

But this toss, although the wine did not spill out, it evaporated a lot in an instant.

The two used their spiritual power at the same time, pointed in the air, and the wine that had evaporated recondensed and fell back again.

"Sign up!" Yang Feng looked at the door coldly.

The woman holding the piano with both hands walked in slowly, her eyes swept over the people present, and finally fell on Yang Feng's face: "Do you have the Queen Spirit Bee?"

"No!" The woman's goal was too clear, Yang Feng couldn't help feeling cold, he didn't expect the Qi family to come so quickly.

The three thousand blue silks of the woman holding the piano fluttered across the strings, and the strings made a dull sound, Yang Feng couldn't help blinking.

"You're lying!" The woman holding the piano said in a cold voice, beckoning to grab Yang Feng's storage ring.

Yang Feng naturally didn't want to be caught without a fight. There are too many important things in the storage ring, and it is absolutely not allowed to be taken away by anyone.

Qi Tianbu, the second step, Yang Feng's strength soared to the middle of the Seven Tribulations in an instant.

The woman holding the piano did not expect that Yang Feng's strength would suddenly skyrocket, and she failed to snatch it away from Yang Feng without using too much strength.

"Yes, you have this kind of strength, but you are too weak."

Yang Feng quickly looked inside the dragon-scale breast-guard, and shouted to the sleeping real dragon inside: "Brother, help!"

"The power I need to show up is more than ten times that of the Nine Tribulations High Sequence in your sect. She won't kill you, just give her something."

"Hey, which dragon are you from, you are so unashamed?"

"Family, do you think that what you can reach now is still the spirit land back then? Hehe, I don't care if you find your own way."

Yang Feng originally regarded the real dragon as a success, but he never expected that it would be as unassuming as the Xiaotian dog, and would say that it would be sent out after being robbed.

"Bring it..." The slender fingers of the woman holding the piano plucked the strings, making a heart-shattering sound. Yang Feng suddenly subconsciously prepared to take off the storage ring.

"It's just the beginning of the Seven Tribulations, so I have to be forced to take action"

The storage ring is in his hand, and Yang Feng is about to send it over by himself.

"Good wine!"

A thunderous exclamation lifted Yang Feng out of his confusion.

Seeing the storage ring in his hand, Yang Feng couldn't help being shocked, and was almost controlled by this woman.

"Little friend, this is really good wine!"

Yang Feng realized that it turned out that these two masters of the Eight Tribulations had helped him. If it weren't for them, no one else present would be a match for the woman holding the piano.

In a small place like Sifang City, it is rare to meet three masters of the Eight Tribulations in the same restaurant, and these three people happened to have karma because of Yang Feng alone.

Seeing that the bowls of the two were empty, Yang Feng looked satisfied, and immediately picked up the remaining wine and put it on the table of the two. "Thank you two seniors. If the two seniors like this jar of wine, you can share it."

To others, this jar of wine is very precious, but to Yang Feng, it is nothing more than a drop of moon wine and a jar of good wine in a restaurant.

"Hehehe, you're good boy"

"I just like this kind of kid who knows how to respect his predecessors. Don't worry, no one can hurt you today."

The two looked at the woman holding the piano at the same time, the meaning was self-evident.

Yang Feng, they secured it.

"You two, don't force me to take action. As long as he surrenders the Linghuang Bee, I can compensate you." One hand of the woman holding the piano was placed on the strings, and there was a faint sense of terrifying power contained in the strings.

"Do you really have a spirit queen bee?"

"Returning to the younger generation, you can send some honey from the Queen Spirit Bee to make wine for the two seniors." Yang Feng knew the hobbies of the two of them, and of course he knew that they were not because of the Queen Spirit Bee, or even royal jelly, but for honey.

The eyes of the two changed again, and they said in unison: "Do you need to kill her?"

(End of this chapter)