Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1155 Xifeng Wine

"Do you need such a big reaction!" Mo Xian frowned, ignored these people, and walked in with Xiong Feng.

"Haha, you bastard!" Seeing that Mo Xian didn't refute, there was another burst of laughter in the tavern.

The people in the whole tavern exuded a unique aura of gangsters, and they were obviously the kind of people who made a living on the edge of a knife.

Soon, these people sank into the world of alcohol and women again.

After all, newcomers are not uncommon here.

This tavern is the place where Heifeng Town releases missions and receives missions.

The boss is said to be a very mysterious person, but no one knows who it is.

However, Mo Xian found a unique sign in a hidden corner.

Most people may not know this symbol, but he does know that it represents the Carlisle family.

"The Carlisle family is really everywhere, and I don't know what's going on with Nora now!" Mo Xian was secretly surprised, thinking of that hot figure, his heart throbbed inexplicably.

The shopkeeper of the tavern is a rather coquettish woman. Her beautiful figure is outlined by a slightly tight long skirt, which looks uneven, and it can even be said to be thrilling.

Especially the water snake-like waist, no one dares to doubt its flexibility, it can definitely bend out all kinds of astonishing arcs.

Although only a small half of the jade legs were exposed, the delicate ankles gave people the urge to hold the pair of jade feet in their hands and have a good time.

This is a mature and gorgeous woman. For men, it is definitely a deadly poison. There are many eyes lingering on her both openly and secretly.

The process of handing in the task was not complicated, Xiong Feng just handed over the horns on Yufengqing Niu's head to the gorgeous shopkeeper, and got corresponding revenge.

"Hehe, this mission went very smoothly and there were no casualties. It's all thanks to you, little brother. You should have a share of these rewards." After receiving the reward, Xiong Feng was in a good mood and said cheerfully.

Mo Xian was not hypocritical, after accepting the reward, he took it.

Although these things only appeared for an instant and then disappeared, they still attracted countless greedy eyes.

This tavern has its own rules, and no one will make trouble here unless they don't want to hang around here anymore.

But if you go out of this door, it's hard to say.

Mo Xian is young after all, and he is also a stranger. In this kind of place, he is definitely a favorite.

Shopkeeper Yanli also looked at Mo Xian with great interest, and seemed to lick her scarlet lips on purpose, which immediately caused the sound of swallowing saliva.

Mo Xian's cheeks felt a little hot, and he looked away unnaturally.

And in an inconspicuous corner of the tavern, there were three or five people sitting around a table.

Among them was a rather young man, who was none other than Sun Yang.

"Hmph, the reward is good, but if you don't spend your life, it will be in vain." Sun Yang looked at Mo Xian coldly, with murderous intent flashing in the depths of his eyes.

The reward for controlling the wind and green bull should have belonged to him, but now, it actually went into Mo Xian's pocket.

Afterwards, his gaze moved to the alluring shopkeeper, his eyes seemed to spew fire, and he did not hide his strong possessive desire at all.

"Go and say hello to that kid!" Sun Yang said to the man sitting opposite him after looking away with some reluctance.

This person was quite tall, like an iron tower, especially the two gleaming double-faced axes behind his back, which added a kind of gangster aura to him.

"Oh, can you play any way you want?" the brawny man asked.

"Whatever you want, but be quiet." Sun Yang shrugged indifferently and said.

The strong man stood up immediately, and when he walked, he brought out a gust of wind.

"Hey, there's a good show to watch!" Seeing the strong man get up, the people in the tavern immediately showed a touch of interest.

This brawny man is also famous in the surrounding area. Like Sun Yang, he does not belong to any adventure group, but he follows Sun Yang's lead.

What he likes to do the most is to chop off the opponent's head, and then place it squarely on top of his axe, ostentatiously.

Seeing the strong man approaching, Xiong Feng and the others glanced at Sun Yang in the corner, their complexions changed, and then blocked Mo Xian intentionally or unintentionally.

"Boss Xiong, what do you mean by that? I just want to treat this rookie who just arrived to have a drink." The strong man stopped in his tracks and said rather displeased.

"Don't think I don't know what you're paying attention to, but this little brother is my friend, you'd better keep your eyes open." Xiong Feng said in a deep voice.

"Hey, Boss Xiong is so majestic. If this kid wants to stay here, he must drink this glass of wine, otherwise he won't be able to stay." The strong man smiled strangely.

"Yes, drink, drink..." Everyone immediately echoed loudly, and at the same time poured the spirits in their hands into their mouths.

"Miss Boss, bring up two big cups of Xifeng wine." Seeing so many people supporting him, the strong man shouted in a rough voice.

"Xifeng wine!" Hearing the name, the whole tavern fell silent instantly.

This wine is specially made for warriors. It is the strongest wine in this tavern. It contains a very strong alcohol smell, which even warriors cannot easily dispel.

So far in this tavern, there are no more than one person who dare to drink this kind of wine, and this strong man is one of them.

Of course, there are other people who have tried it, but just after drinking it, blood spurted wildly, and they fell unconscious.

The coquettish shopkeeper nodded to the person beside him, and then looked at Mo Xian with great interest, as if he wanted to know how Mo Xian would deal with this situation.

Soon, two glasses of wine were served to Mo Xian and the strong man respectively.

This cup is indeed so big that it can almost be called a small wooden barrel.

Mo Xian hadn't even had a drink yet, the strong smell of alcohol made his eyes turn red.

"Didn't you clearly bully people? How many people would dare to drink this kind of wine?" Xiong Feng said with an ugly face. He also drank Xifengjiu once, and the price was lying on the bed for three days.

"Hmph, it's okay if you don't drink, then get out of this place." The strong man snorted coldly, then tilted his neck, took a sip, and the big glass of wine drained instantly.

"Happy!" The strong man hiccupped, and soon his face became red.

Mo Xian frowned, he didn't like to drink alcohol, let alone this special spirit.

But in this situation, he didn't want to just leave in such a disgruntled manner, so he tilted his neck and gulped down the drink.

This Xifeng wine was indeed very strong, Mo Xian only felt that what he was drinking was not wine at all, but a kind of flame.

The flame went down his throat, and then swept through his limbs, as if his whole body was ignited.

And almost in an instant, the back of the neck of this Xifeng wine came up.

For a moment, Mo Xian only felt that his vision was blurred, and his figure was a little unsteady.

"Haha, respect to our brave rookie." Seeing that Mo Xian finished it in one gulp, the atmosphere in the tavern was immediately detonated.

Everyone raised their wine glasses one after another, and Mo Xian gave a signal to the opponent, and then drank in a big gulp.

(End of this chapter)