Venerable Martial Emperor

"It seems that Xuanhao can't really be arrogant!"

Xu Feng did not explain what wine was, but fully mobilized Xuanhao's curiosity. If he said it directly, it is likely that Xuanhao will not come.

Both humans and demons are full of curiosity about the unknown. Curiosity Kills cats, which can be applied in any world.

"Xu Feng, now you can say what wine is!"

Xuanming's voice sounded calm, but Xu Feng felt a trace of expectation, while others were watching curiously. It was obvious that xuanming had explained the situation to them.

"Senior xuanming, I just observed that the scenery on the top of the mountain is very beautiful. Good wine with beautiful scenery is a great fun in life. I wonder if we can climb to the top of the mountain?"

Not in a hurry to take out the wine. Xu Feng has a lot of time to relax today. Of course, he should treat himself well. Relaxation is an indispensable part of Xu Feng's cultivation path.

"Of course!"

Master xuanming agreed, but his grandson Xuanhao was not happy. He said coldly, "put on airs. Don't waste my time. I have to go back to practice!"

In Xuanhao's eyes, nothing is more important than cultivation. He is a genius, but that doesn't mean he will relax. On the contrary, he works harder than other demons.

Therefore, genius is not created by touch. Every genius needs to be cast with 99% sweat and 1% talent.

Whether Xuan Hao, Xu Feng or Zhou Tengfei, there is no exception. The reason why genius becomes a genius is that they pay ten times more efforts than ordinary people, or even more!

"Brother Xuanhao, don't be impatient. In this way, I'll take it out and smell it for you first, and then you decide whether to go with us or not!"

Xu Feng was in a good mood and didn't mind Xuanhao's words. He just took out the wine pot from the storage ring with his backhand.

When the lid of the pot was removed, a mellow smell filled the air instantly. The smell made people greedy. Even if Xu Feng had drunk a lot of wine, he couldn't help feeling comfortable when he smelled the wine.

As for xuanming, not to mention that they have closed their eyes and deeply indulged in the lingering fragrance for a long time. Even the most calm Xuanhao enjoyed it very much at this time.

Xu Feng didn't bother them. He took the wine back into the storage ring and waited for them to come back.

"This... Is this wine? I can't wait to taste it."

If xuanming was curious before, he is already a kind of desire at the moment. Just the smell can make him fall into a feeling of drunkenness. If he tasted it, he doesn't know what kind of feeling it would be.

XuanHuo is more direct. He has walked behind Xu Feng and pushed Xu Feng out with his growing broken corner. It is obvious that he is telling Xu Feng not to linger any longer and take him to the top of the mountain.

"OK, let's go now!"

Even Xu Feng didn't expect that wine would be so attractive to them. This time Xuanhao had no opinion. Under the leadership of several demon repairs, Xu Feng successfully reached the top of the mountain.

"Beautiful scenery on a beautiful day!"

Standing under the top of the mountain, you can have a panoramic view of the underground situation of Wanyao mountain, and the pride of "being the top of the mountain and seeing the small mountains" is born leisurely.

"Come on, Xu Feng, stop dawdling. These boys are constantly urging me. The old man's mind will be polished by you!"

As soon as xuanming changed his calm image in the past, he couldn't wait to urge Xu Feng.

Xu Feng didn't talk nonsense. He took out six large bowls from the storage ring, and each bowl was full of spirits.

"Everybody, please taste it!"

Xu Feng said, looking up to the sky is a mouthful of liquor swallowed into his stomach. Counting the time, he hasn't drunk with Zhao long for a long time. He really misses the time when he drank and ate meat!

"Goo Goo..."

As soon as several young geniuses who can't wait lick their tongue, they roll in more than half of the liquor. But because it is the first time to drink, I don't know that the fragrant wine will have such a strong feeling.

"Cough, cough..."

Then came the sound of their asthma, which was obviously choked. At this time, Xu Feng couldn't help but stand aside and laugh. Once upon a time, when he first took over Zhao Long's spirits, Xu Feng was like their picture.

"There is such a wonderful thing in the human world!"

Xuanming took a sip, not as impatient as the other four, and carefully tasted the taste of the wine.

"The entrance is soft, strong and fragrant. It's really fast to taste such a wonderful thing in your lifetime!"

Xuanming exclaimed again. Such a "treasure" was really a wonderful enjoyment for him.

Compared with xuanming, the other four people don't look so good. Good wine needs to be tasted slowly, but they drank it in one breath. At this time, their bodies were hot and even their eyes were a little confused.

They had never felt this feeling before. After swallowing a mouthful of liquor again, their expression had become excited. Looking at Xu Feng, I obviously want Xu Feng to pour the wine again.

Xu Feng didn't hide. Although the wine was good, how could he be as lovely as these demons? A thousand cups of wine were less for confidants, and Xu Feng poured them again. They gradually adapted to the taste of wine, and the more they drank, the more addicted they became.

"When singing about wine, life is geometric, such as morning dew. It's much harder to go away!"

Xu Feng drank liquor and looked at many demon repairs at the bottom of the mountain. The world of practitioners is very helpless. You have to face different struggles every day. If you are not strong enough, you will only be trampled under your feet and even lose your life.

Therefore, this kind of life belonging to ordinary people is very valuable for practitioners. There is even less time to drink with good friends and brothers.

What Xu Feng misses is not the taste of liquor, but his friends who drank with him, Zhao long and Wang Bin, are now far away in Xuanfeng city. Since Xu Feng returned to Xuanfeng City, he hasn't had a drink with Zhao long. Now I think of it, Xu Feng misses the time when he drank with Zhao long and enjoyed the moon at the same time!

"This wine is like you! It is very modest on the surface, but it contains this ruthless strength in the heart. At first glance, no one found it, but after contact, you will know that you are strong wine!"

For Xu Feng, xuanming made such affirmation.

"It's just for my own dignity! In the world of human practitioners, if my strength is weak, I will be bullied, and I just don't want to be overridden and manipulated by others."

Xu Feng's thoughts floated to the beginning. When he found the bottle of green juice, his cultivation began to get the attention of the family, but someone still wanted to kill him.

Later, after his own efforts, he followed master Yun to Xuanfeng City, and was not welcomed by Mao Jingtao. Later, Xu Feng could not remember how many battles he had fought.

But he has no choice. He must become stronger step by step, stand out among many talents and become the most powerful one.

Because he has his own hope. He wants to pursue his mother. He wants to prove the way of heaven!

"Well, for dignity, Xu Feng's little friend is really a man of temperament!"

Xuanming has never been in touch with the human world, and his knowledge of the world of human practitioners is limited, but it does not mean that he does not know the meaning of compromise words. Whether human or demon Xiu, in the face of an opponent whose strength is stronger than his own, he will bear it temporarily in order to survive. When his strength is enough, he will jump out for revenge.

But what does Xu Feng's sentence represent for dignity?

He wants to fight a path of blood, never give in to many strong people, and face the world of the law of the jungle with the hot blood flowing in his body.

Just like when facing Xuanhao, even if he knew that Xuanhao's strength was stronger than him, he still didn't shrink back. Even if he was seriously injured, he had to fight with Xuanhao to the end.

Needless to say, xuanming had expected how powerful the enemy Xu Feng had to face in the world of human practitioners. Otherwise, Xu Feng will not come to Wanyao mountain and compete with his stronger opponent like crazy.

"Senior xuanming, a toast!"

Xu Feng didn't think about it any more. After pouring xuanming wine again, he looked up and took a sip. He continued, "this trip to the ten thousand demon mountain has been helped by master xuanming. Xu Feng should keep in mind that he will repay master xuanming's kindness in the future!"

"What are you doing? When you come to Wanyao mountain in the future, you only need to bring some more pots of good wine to see my old man. I'll be satisfied."

The four people who were already sleepy heard xuanming say good wine, and their eyes lit up again. From the beginning to now, they drink the most wine. At the moment, their eyes become confused. Xuanhao also got drunk because he drank more wine. He was drunk on the red blood thunder leopard. He looked passionate.

All of you here are powerful practitioners. In fact, alcohol does not have much effect on them, but like Xu Feng, they are very intoxicated with the paralytic effect of alcohol on the brain.

The plain life and lonely asceticism have kept them depressed in Wanyao mountain for too long. Xuanhao, in particular, has no friends at ordinary times. This glass of wine is of great help to relax his mind.

"As long as master xuanming is willing to let me come, Xu Feng will often visit. I just hope master xuanming won't bother me in the future."

"Hahaha..."