Chapter 1592 Inviting Immortals to Drink Moutai
Before the young man could run 20 meters away, his body suddenly stopped as if struck by lightning, and he never moved again.

There is an extraordinary oppressive atmosphere in the void, there is no sound, only the sound of heavy breathing can be heard one after another.

At this time, the body of the young man Yin Wu suddenly fell to the ground, splashing a layer of dust on the ground, and suddenly turned into a corpse.

His deduction is correct, the more he escapes, the faster he dies, but what can he do if he doesn't escape, that person is a self-proclaimed drunk lunatic, who is a drunk lunatic, he is a young strong man who is frightening just by his name.

In the nearby area, the reputation of the wine lunatic can completely surpass the Supreme Immortal King.

It is rumored in this area that the wine lunatic is powerful, good and evil, moody, eccentric, the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, and he only does things according to his personal preferences.

When encountering wicked people, if he doesn't like them, he will kill them with iron blood;

Even some villains have received advice and gifts from the drunk lunatic, and have benefited a lot from the drunk lunatic.

But more people are terrified when they face the drunk lunatic, and they don't know what happened until they die, let alone why they died, and how to die.

Those who the wine lunatic wants to kill will never live, and those who the wine lunatic does not want to kill will never die.

That sinister young man with alcohol gave him a chance, but he didn't cherish it, so he deserved to die at this moment.

And his death also taught the remaining bandits a profound lesson. At that moment, none of the bandits dared to run away. They stood where they were, with their legs as if they had taken root.

A group of people could not conceal their panic, their legs trembled and trembled, and some people were even incontinent, and they were extremely unbearable.

After a long while, those people's faces barely regained some blood and courage, and the drunk maniac did not kill any more, giving them a chance to relax.

One after another exclamation came out of their mouths belatedly at this time, making Qin Lan, who was standing on the side watching all this, frown even deeper, like a deep ditch.

"Ah! He's actually a drunk maniac. Now we're doomed. Even if we go together, we're probably no match for him!"

"Are you crazy, what nonsense, the drunk lunatic is right in front of you and you still have the guts to speak out, don't drag us if you want to die, let's wait patiently for the trial from the drunk lunatic, I hope he is in a good mood today! "

"That's right, a drunk lunatic is moody, his words and deeds are eccentric, and the chances of surviving without doing anything are greater. If we do something wrong, it will only speed up our death!"

"I've said it a long time ago, tonight's feng shui is not right, it is not suitable to go out, but none of you believe me, now it's all right! First I met a little monk in the Golden Wonderland, and then I met a wine lunatic, even if the wine lunatic showed mercy If you don’t kill us, we’re afraid that we will encounter even more outrageous things in the future!”

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The drunk lunatic put away his terrifying aura amidst the discussion of the crowd. He looked like a handsome young man who had just entered the wine market, with a flushed face and a reserved smile. He didn't have the aura that a peerless master should have before.

On the contrary, with a more simple and honest look, he raised a hand and scratched his head in embarrassment: "It turns out that everyone has heard of my poor name, so it will be much easier to handle next, and a lot of troubles will be saved." Trouble!"

Everyone immediately quieted down, listening to the words of the drunk lunatic, watching their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses.

After the previous great panic, no one at this moment would regard the drunk young man in front of him as an alcoholic.

They bowed their knees, nodded and bowed, and were extremely respectful. If they could, they would like to call the wine lunatic Grandpa.

They are so shameless, naturally not to benefit from the drunk lunatic, but to survive from the drunk lunatic.

If they can live, they don't want to die, even though they usually kill people like hemp, and they don't know how many dead souls they have in their hands.

Seeing this, the drunk lunatic chuckled: "Everyone should know how dangerous the night scene of the Meteor Immortal Battlefield is. Since the coolest culprit who didn't listen to advice is dead, I won't try to kill you again. You are lucky! I survived the hands of my drunken madman! So, I hope that from now on, you can change your past, give up your current business, and behave in a responsible manner, otherwise no one can guarantee that the fatal danger will come to you one day On the head. Since you have heard of my reputation as a drunk lunatic, you should be more aware of my temper as a drunk lunatic. People who have not been killed by the drunk lunatic naturally cannot die in other dangers. Instead of letting you die in other dangers In the middle, why not let me, the wine lunatic, send you on the road now! You understand, what should you do if you want to leave alive!"

A group of bandits hurriedly handed over their promises, not daring to delay at all, for fear that a late answer would attract the murderous intent of the drunk lunatic: "Understand! Understood!"

Qin Lan saw this scene in his eyes, his frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

This wine lunatic is somewhat interesting, he is a very interesting person.

Rao Qin Lan was seldom interested in things outside of him, but he had a sliver of friendship with this drunk guy.

He can naturally see that the reason why the drunk lunatics have such domineering words is just to make those people turn back in bitterness. To those bandits, nice words may not be useful, but the effect of threatening them with life and death is very amazing .

Therefore, after seeing those people slavishly responding to his words, he waved his hands pretending to be impatient: "Okay, get out of here, don't let me meet you again in this night." !"

A group of bandits seemed to be pardoned, some gasped, some straightened up, and some were overjoyed.

The feeling of relief brought by the rest of their life after the catastrophe made them feel hearty for a while. What happened tonight is destined to be unforgettable, so that they will never be pregnant.

They scrambled away without any delay, for fear that the wine lunatic would change his mind. After all, many people knew that the wine lunatic was moody.

What the drunken maniac says can only be heard for a short while, maybe a quarter of an hour ago he said this, and a quarter of an hour later he said that.

When they think this way, they really judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

The drunk lunatic didn't mean to backtrack, he just watched them leave, and then glanced at Qin Lan lightly. He didn't mean to greet Qin Lan when he saw the injustice on the way, as if what he had done was insignificant and not worth mentioning to others, and turned around. Hidden into the night.

This move of his made Qin Lan, who had developed a friendship with him, a little depressed. Qin Lan thought that the wine lunatic would take the initiative to talk to him, but he didn't know that the wine lunatic was extremely cold, which was very different from ordinary people. He was caught off guard.

"Friends of the Immortals stay behind!"

Qin Lan quickly asked to stay, with a look of resentment on his face.

Hearing this, the wine lunatic froze in his footsteps, turned his head sideways, and met Qin Lan's gaze: "What's the matter, Your Excellency?"

Qin Lan smiled embarrassingly, feeling like he was making fun of himself, but he suppressed those emotions that shouldn't be there: "The fairy friend Gao Yi, who can act righteously when others are in danger, is really admirable. I haven't thanked the immortal friend yet, let alone thanked the immortal friend for saving his life, why did the immortal friend leave in such a hurry?"

The drunken young man frowned, looked at Qin Lan and said without any concealment: "It may not be the grace of saving my life, but it seems to be the same thing as meddling. With your strength, facing the previous The situation, even if I don't make a move, I can easily solve it!"

When Qin Lan heard this, the look of resentment on his face became even heavier. He didn't expect the drunk young man to see through his disguise even though he was intoxicated. He was a little embarrassed.

He coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "My dear friend, don't joke, I am a little golden fairy, how can I have that kind of ability. Taking a step back, even if I have such great ability, the quality of my dear friend is worthy of human beings." Study. In today's fairy world, there are not many people who are as righteous as Xianyou!"

The drunken young man turned his head, stopped looking at Qin Lan, and responded, "Not necessarily!"

He made a pun, which made Qin Lan a little confused about the meaning. He didn't know if he was talking about his hidden strength or the current status of the world of cultivating immortals.

Qin Lan could only use a smile to cover up the embarrassment on his face. With an idea, he thought of an idea and changed the topic: "The night is dark, I don't know where the fairy friend is going next? This is the Fallen Immortal Battlefield The night in the middle of the night is very dangerous. If you are not in a hurry, you can sit down and rest for a while! After all, it will be dawn in a few hours, and it will be safer to go after dawn. take care of me!"

Hearing the words, the drunk young man shook his body slightly: "Your kindness is appreciated by me, a drunk lunatic. I'm sorry, but I'm a drunk lunatic who has always been used to walking alone, and I don't like to go hand in hand with others!"

Qin Lan seemed to have expected the rejection of the drunk young man.

Regarding this, he was not in a hurry at all, with an unfathomable expression on his face, and there was also some playfulness: "Xianyou, don't refuse in a hurry!"

The drunk young man raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Lan, knowing that Qin Lan had more to say.

The old god Qin Lan smiled, knowing that to deal with strong men like drunk young people, he must do what he likes. With a slight movement in his mind, he called out from the corner of the Qiankun ring a few bottles of good wine that he had collected when he was still in Huaxia. liquor.

Qin Lan drank the wine in the fairyland. Although the level of the fairyland is very high, the winemaking technology is really not as good as that of Huaxia. Even those fairy wines are not satisfactory compared with Huaxia wines. There is really nothing unique in the taste of the various effects.

The few bottles of good wine in his collection are different, even if an immortal takes a sip, they will definitely applaud.

After all, they were all Moutai, a tribute, something that even the rich could not buy in China back then. If it wasn't for Qin Lan's extraordinary status, it would be impossible to get those bottles of wine.

Now, Qin Lan is going to invite that drunk young man to taste wine.

(End of this chapter)

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