Peerless Conceited God

"This lowly one's profession does not change, and does not change his surname even when sitting. So does Tang Xiaohu."

The woman's eyes flashed with a strange light, but it was quickly hidden, and it did not escape Tang Xiaohu's detection.

The woman's explanation was reasonable.

The woman frowned and said, "You're talking about that witch!" After Tang Xiaohu heard this, his face became ugly. He stood up and said: "Who are you calling a demon girl?"

Seeing that, Ying Qianxue said: "Why are you so agitated? You should be clearer than me about the girl's identity!" As they spoke, she filled a bowl with wine for Tang Xiaohu and herself.

Tang Xiaohu snorted, he sat back down and said: "So what if you're a human, so what if you're a demon?"

Ying Qianxue said: "Well said, humans are good and demons are good, there should be no racial discrimination in this world. In the end, the desire of the human heart is the most evil and ugly."

After hearing what the lady said, Tang Xiaohu's expression eased up a little.

Thus, the two of them drank a bowl of wine. After drinking a few cups of wine in a row, Tang Xiaohu felt that under the effects of the alcohol, his brain had some reactions.

With regards to the lady whom he had just met for less than two hours, his wariness towards her gradually lessened.

"Can you tell me what happened in Ink Abyss in the past two days?"

The woman said: "These two days, Ink Abyss is not at peace. A hundred boys and girls had suddenly disappeared from Moyuan City overnight. Some people said that it was done by a mysterious red clothed person, and no one has ever seen its true appearance."

Tang Xiaohu frowned, and said: "No one is interfering with this matter?"

"I heard that the man in red was not a demon. Not only were the guards sent by the mayor unable to find the man in red, they had also sacrificed their lives. Now, all the sects and families are involved, but the man in red is even more savage."

Tang Xiaohu's thoughts were pulled to the Yunluo Villa, as he thought of Bao Er. But no matter what, he will never believe that Bao`er is not an innocent killer. "

"In the past two days, the number of people who died increased. I heard that anyone who talked about red-robed people would not have a good ending. Everyone in Moyuan City will be in danger." After saying that, the woman looked at Tang Xiaohu, and said word by word: "Do you suspect that the red-clothed person is the person you are looking for?"

Tang Xiaohu coldly snorted, his face turning white as he said: "What nonsense are you spouting, Bao'er definitely isn't such a person."

The woman was not angry. "Don't deceive yourself. You should know better than me what kind of person she is."

Tang Xiaohu only felt a booming sound in his head and his faith that he had persevered for a long time instantly shattered. Not bad, Tang Xiaohu had an intuition that this red-clothed person was definitely related to Bao Er.

Tang Xiaohu suddenly thought of the corpses he saw in the forest outside of Moyuan City, and said: "Do you know who the Lin Family is?" Ying Qianxue said: "The Lin Family is one of the three great families of the Ink Abyss.

Tang Xiaohu said: "Do you know any news about the Lin Family recently?"

The woman said, "I heard that the Lin Family has recently started a wedding, so why? You're not thinking about doing anything again, are you?"

Tang Xiaohu stood up and said: "Thank you, young lady, for your advice. I still have things to do, so I won't be accompanying you for now." With that, he turned around and walked out.

"Halt!"

Tang Xiaohu stopped and turned around: "What, does Miss still have anything else?"

Ying Qianxue frowned, and said: "Aren't you being too unkind! For such a precious wine, once it is opened, you must drink it up. Otherwise, if you were to lose the smell of wine, wouldn't it be a waste? "

Tang Xiaohu thought for a moment, walked back and grabbed the jar of wine, saying: "Bowl after bowl, if you want to drink, use the jar!"

"Hmph, a jar is a jar, who's afraid of who?" She gracefully made a turn and then flew up to the pavilion. Tang Zheng leaped up and followed her, still facing her head on.

"After drinking a jar of wine, I'm really leaving."

"After drinking this jar of wine, if you want to leave, I will not stop you."

"Good!" pushed the jar away, and it released a clear and crisp sound. Tang Xiaohu raised the jar of wine, raised his head, and poured the wine directly into his mouth. The burning sensation burned through his throat, and after swallowing a few mouthfuls, Tang Xiaohu's entire skin turned red.

Ying Qianxue did not show any signs of weakness, although she was drinking into the wine jar, her every movement, was filled with a woman's charm, but, the speed of drinking, was not slower than Tang Xiaohu.

Only a gurgling sound could be heard, and Tang Xiaohu's gaze seemed to be off. He was forcefully persevering, reaching his limit, and should not have reached his limit. With a single mouthful of his will, he forcefully swallowed the last mouthful of wine.

"Ah!" With a loud roar, he threw the jar to the ground, venting it out in such a way that it felt better. However, under the effects of the alcohol, his head felt dizzy and he almost lost his balance and fell off the pavilion.

Seeing that Ying Qianxue was still drinking, she sighed inwardly at how heroic and talented this man was. She could not help but admire him, she had reached her body's limit, if she did not leave now, she would never be able to leave.

"Miss Shadow, thank you for your wine. See you again."

If he really wanted to leave, he would see Ying Qianxue's body soften. The wine jar left his hand and smashed onto the ground, there was at least half a jar of wine inside.

Her body was like a leaf that was blown down by the wind towards the pavilion.

Tang Xiaohu was shocked and hurriedly leaped forward, hugging her soft body in the air. For a moment, a light fragrance assaulted his nostrils.

The two of them slowly landed. Tang Xiaohu's eyes were blurry as he asked, "Miss Shadow, are you alright?"