Reborn Sword Emeperor in the City

"Brother Ling, we are idle and bored. Why don't we make a bet? How long can these Western blood groups last?" Wang Ke asked.

"Although the blood clan has strong vitality, the two door gods are too terrible. They should not last long." Ling Feng said faintly that a few days ago, he was fighting with the blood count. The blood count's vitality was very strong. He was seriously injured and could still control the secret of escape. It was very unusual. In front of him, Cha Rui was more powerful than the blood count at that time. Although the two door gods had terrible strength, it would take a little time to kill the tenacious blood clan.

"Ha ha, well, I guess it would be nice for him to hold on for three minutes." Wang Ke said with a smile.

"His strength has reached half of Wang Jue. I think he should be able to hold on for five minutes. His strength will not be that good." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"That's great. Let's wait and see the result. I've just brought some good wine. Brother Ling, how about watching while we drink?" Wang Ke said with a smile, as the old Taoist of Fairy Lake, he is addicted to wine, and he never has less wine on his body. When he is happy, he will make friends with wine.

"Well, good."

Ling Feng is also a heavy drinker. He certainly has no problem when he hears about drinking.

"I didn't expect that brother Ling also loved wine. Hahaha, Lao Dao, I really found a confidant today. We must drink more today." He took out two bottles of Meike, and then he laughed and drank the wine directly.

But for this drink, Ling Feng is not very like, he likes to taste wine, taste the different taste of wine. Wang Ke saw that Ling Feng didn't move, and asked suspiciously, "brother Ling, why don't you drink it? It won't be that you dislike the old brother's wine."

Ling Feng shakes his head, takes out a wine cup from Hunyuan ring, fills it and begins to taste it. It's definitely good wine on earth, but when it comes to Ling Feng's mouth, it's still strong. For thousands of years, Ling Feng has been drinking immortal wine, especially in fairyland. It's all top-level immortal wine. No matter how good Wang Ke's wine is, how can it be compared with immortal wine. The difference is too much, but this is only for Ling Feng.

"Brother Ling, how about old brother's wine?"

Wang Ke asked with a smile, this wine is the best he has collected for many years, usually he is not willing to drink, if it is not heard that Ling Feng and himself have the same hobby, he would not take out such a good wine, but Wang Ke never do anything to lose money, since Ling Feng also love wine, then he will have a treasure of wine, at that time he can ask him for a few bottles, exchange Drink it.

"Average." Feng Ling said lightly.

"What? Generally... "

Wang Ke is a little unhappy. This is his best wine. It's just ordinary in each other's mouth. Isn't it an insult to her? However, Wang Ke also thought that maybe the other party had drunk better wine. If he took it with him, wouldn't it be profitable?

"The brewing technology of this wine is too backward, and there is no aura in it. I can barely drink it. " Ling Feng said again.

Hearing this, Wang Ke said quickly, "well, if you lose later, my elder brother will ask for your precious wine. How about that?"

"Good."

Ling Feng nodded and said that while they were tasting the wine, they were watching the three strong members of the blood clan fight against the guardian door god. The door god would only attack the intruder, so in their eyes, only zarui three people were the target.