Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Peter's residence is far away from the restaurant, almost outside of Forest City, which is a small town.

The tank track was installed when the car left Forest City, which kept the car from slipping. There were many slips on the way.

"Professor Zhou, you will be amazing about my thing."

Peter was still bragging, his face was full of smiles, and his arm was involuntarily placed on Zhou Yun's shoulder.

Zhou Yun was a little unnatural, because he remembered that Peter was not of such a character at all, and he never hooked up his shoulders.

However, Zhou Yun didn't think about it. For decades, the two have basically communicated through letters and the Internet. It is normal for people's habits to change over the past few decades.

The car drove at a constant speed in the night, Su Yan drove naturally, and he had passed through a large jungle before reaching his destination.

After getting out of the car, Peter still hugged Professor Zhou, and the three of them walked directly towards an obvious church.

This church is no longer a place of prayer, it can be regarded as Peter's private residence.

Entering the church, Peter walked directly to the closet, lit the fire, and warmth slowly filled the room.

"This horrible weather, it's almost freezing before winter."

Peter took out a bottle of vodka, which was almost the polar bear’s special beer, just like the Chinese Moutai.

"Drink some wine and warm yourself up."

Peter poured three cups and handed them to Su Yan and Zhou Yun.

Su Yan didn't mean to drink. He just looked around and said to Peter: "Professor Peter has a good time. He likes to be alone here."

"No way, my institution and even my family are in Mo City. I find a place to live by myself."

"Drink it, I will show you my masterpiece when you get warm."

Peter urged again, he drank the wine in the glass directly, and looked at the two of them.

Zhou Yun also drank it in one sip, grinning, her face slightly ruddy.

"Look, I'm talking about it, I feel warm after drinking."

Zhou Yun nodded. Although the wine was strong, it really spread all over the body like a warm current after drinking it, and the cold breath was suddenly forced out.

Seeing that Su Yan still hadn't drank it, Peter couldn't help but said, "Didn't Professor Su just do it with just one bottle? Why is this little wine not working now?"

Su Yan smiled and said, "I don't need to drink to warm up. I still want to see Professor Peter's masterpiece first."

"Professor Su, if you don't drink, is it because my wine doesn't suit the taste, or is there something wrong with me elsewhere."

Su Yan still smiled and didn't directly express his thoughts.

"Well, I'll drink this cup."

Su Yan drank it in one sip, the wine entered his throat, and a strong and warm feeling came, Su Yan didn't feel anything strange.

Of course, he didn't swallow the wine directly into his abdomen, but wrapped it with spiritual power. This wine is not that simple. Peter was too anxious to make people drink.

Seeing Su Yan also drank the wine, Peter showed a hearty smile, but his eyes contained an evil color.

"Professor Su is really bold, young people are really not built."

"Professor Peter, let us see what the masterpiece is?"

Peter walked to the sofa aside, sat down directly, and looked at the two men and said: "No hurry, let's talk about other things first."

Zhou Yun glanced at Su Yan, and he also realized something was wrong, Peter was too weird.

Su Yan shook his head, didn't say anything, but walked over and sat down on the sofa.

"This sofa is not bad."

Zhou Yun's face faded. Since Su Yan didn't say anything, he could only rely on it.

"Well, the world's top sofa is specially shipped by air."

"What else does Professor Peter have to say?"

Su Yan looked at Peter with a light flashing in his eyes, tapping his knees with both hands, with an indifferent appearance.

"Professor Su is a rich second generation, so Professor Su is from the Su family?"

Peter looked at Su Yan and said that he mentioned this at the beginning.

"Of course, is it possible for me to change my name and surname."

"The Su family, that's a very hot existence, it seems to be the first family in the south of China."

"Well, you can say so, what's the matter?"

Peter smiled even more, poured another glass of wine, and tasted it alone.

"Since Professor Su is a child of the Su family, then I guess Professor Su must be a person in the martial arts world?"

"So what, you need to manage so much?"

Su Yan's face was unhappy, and now he fully knew that Peter was not that simple, and there must be some conspiracy.

"I'm just curious, Professor Su don't mind."

"Peter, we're just here to invite you to be a guide. Don't worry if you don't want to. There is no need to waste my time."

"Professor Zhou is not your turn to speak here."

Peter's complexion changed, and a hint of coldness appeared on his face, which shocked Zhou Yun. It was murderous coldness.

Zhou Yun was also considered a master in the martial arts world, but this coldness made him feel heart palpitations. This shows that Peter is by no means simple, he must be beyond the master.

Zhou Yun's complexion changed, and he felt uneasy. Could it be that his old friend is fake again, so what kind of face does he have to face Su Yan?

Su Yan didn't look at Zhou Yun, but looked at Peter, a little impatient.

"Professor Peter, I'm still willing to believe that you are Professor Peter and take us to the polar ice sheet. Nothing else."

"Heh, what a big tone, does the Su family genius have such a big tone?"

"What do you think?"

A cold expression appeared on Su Yan's face, because he thought of more, maybe the secret has been leaked.

"Well, a genius is not bad. It is rumored that you are the young genius of the Su family and the champion of the same place. It is true that I saw it today."

"Are you a champion? You are Village Netcom?"

"Professor Su, I don't know about Village Netcom, but I only know that you have only one way to go now."

"Oh, then you just talk about it."

Su Yan was holding a glass, poured himself a glass, and then drank another mouthful without scruples.

This changed Zhou Yun's color. Now it is almost certain that Peter is a fake, but Su Yan still dare to drink the wine and find death.

"Professor Su."

Su Yan waved his hand and motioned Zhou Yun not to speak.

"Professor Su, I don't want to embarrass you, you just need to tell the secret."

"Secret?" Su Yan looked at Peter with a questioning look, "I know a lot of secrets, up and down five thousand years, I don't know if you want to know the secret of Guiguzi, Sun Wu, or Wu Zetian?"

Peter's face became colder and colder, because Su Yan's attitude showed no trace of fear, anxiety, or awe.

The most important thing is that Su Yan is okay. You must know that Zhou Yun, who is next to him, has already felt physical discomfort at this moment, and his forehead is full of sweat.