Sacred Devil

After all, in such places as the city of evil, the idea of respecting the strong is the most widely believed.

After saying goodbye to his twin brothers, he arranged a lot of things in the city of abomination. Before leaving, Jiang Hao went to the oldest pub in the town. This time, his target of farewell was naturally the most mysterious old drunkard.

Although Jiang Hao has only seen the old wine ghost twice before and after, no matter which time he sees each other, the former will feel an extreme oppressive force, which naturally is comprehensive, which means that the person in front of him is far superior to Jiang Hao in both realm and strength. Even in Jiang Hao's opinion, even AI lie in his heyday may not be old wine You can imagine how terrible the old drunkard's strength is.

It is such a strong man with terrible strength, but he is willing to stay in the shabby tavern and ignore the world affairs every day, so that he is not even a common human practitioner.

Jiang Hao looked up at the signboard in front of him, then he opened the door of the tavern and went in. As soon as he entered the tavern, countless eyes fell on Jiang Hao. After they saw the identity of the newcomer, most of them became silent. Although the latter had disappeared for a year, there were legends about each other, but they always stayed The city of evil. Even though there are still countless black horses in this year's water hunting competition, none of them can be compared with last year's Jiang Hao.

In front of Jiang Hao, those so-called geniuses were almost eclipsed.

After entering the dilapidated tavern, Jiang Hao found the existence of the old drunkard at a glance. Although the latter looks unkempt and messy, Jiang Hao knows that once the man in front of him makes a move, he may not even have the chance to resist.

"Master."

Jiang Hao stepped forward and began to shout.

But just after he had finished, the old drunkard, who was huddled in the corner and drank with a barrel, did not respond at all, as if he had not heard him.

"Under Jiang Hao."

Jiang Hao once again said, but this time still did not get any feedback, the other party's drinking hand did not stop for a moment.

"I've met my predecessors."

Jiang Hao's warm voice sounded in the tavern. The whole tavern was not as noisy as it used to be. Most people's eyes fell on Jiang Hao, and a small number of people looked at the old drunkard who shrank in the corner regardless of the world affairs. Although they revered Jiang Hao, they also understood that the strength of the old drunkard would only be more terrible than the former.

Although the old drunkard hasn't played a hand for so many years, only a few words from him can suppress many powerful people in the realm of fairy king. It is enough to see how unfathomable the strength of the old drunkard is. However, no one has ever seen an old drunkard willing to talk to anyone for so many years. The latter can only stand up when a practitioner fights, It's OK to remind both sides to fight, but don't damage the city's walls.

In addition, the old drunkard wandered in the tavern every day, clutching a bottle of wine, ignoring everything.

At the beginning, there were people who wanted to chat up with the old drunkard or learn from the old drunkard, but in the end, none of them failed. So when Jiang Hao wanted to talk to the old drunkard, many people also secretly wanted to see Jiang Hao's jokes.

Although they can't afford to be provoked by this adult, they still look good at each other's turtle eating.

"Master?"

Jiang Hao is patient, open mouth to cry again, but this time the other side still does not have the slightest reaction.

After seeing this scene, the bartender on one side also bravely went to Jiang Hao and said in a low voice, "Lord Jiang Hao, the old drunkard only drinks on weekdays and doesn't care about anyone."

After saying this, the bartender added.

"For so many years, I asked him to pay for the wine, but he didn't pay attention to me once..."

Just after the bartender finished, many people looked at the bartender in horror. Apparently, they didn't expect that the bartender would dare to ask the old drunkard for money? Are you tired of living? Even Jiang Hao looked at the bartender in amazement.

The bartender shrugged his shoulders helplessly and then added.

"At that time, I just came to the abominable City, and I didn't know the identity of the other party..."

If you know the identity of the other party, give him ten courage, but also dare not ask for a cent of wine money.

There was a lot of confusion here, but the old drunkard seemed to have heard nothing, and he still drank himself there, without any consciousness of becoming the center of the discussion.

After listening to the bartender's words, Jiang Hao also turned his head to the old drunkard. Knowing that he had no way to talk to the other party today, he sighed and said.

"Master, I am going to leave the extremely evil city today, and I will continue to ask the elder to take care of it in the future."

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