Legend of the Swordking Chapter 110: Testimony of friendship

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The reason for accepting the three blood ginseng is very simple. I need these three blood ginseng to help me reach the peak of the ninth level of the Dragon Breath Art, and even the tenth level of the Dragon Breath Art for me, and cultivate the Dragon Breath Art before the Holy Land trial. The tenth level, this is what Sister Xuanyin expects of me, because only the tenth level of the Dragon Breath Skill can be invincible in the ruthless abyss of the Holy Land Trial.

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Satisfied with wine and food, I glanced at the checkout and ate more than 150,000 for this meal! Fortunately, it was Zhuang Hengxing who paid the money, but he didn't care about that much. The dealer's industry was huge, and this 150,000 might not even be a fraction of a fraction.

When I came outside, it was already night. When the autumn breeze blew, my wine was halfway down, and I felt a sense of pride when I looked at the bright moon in the sky.

Zhuang Hengxing laughed and said: "It's still early, why don't we... let's relax?"

"Easy?"

I am at a loss: "What does it mean to be relaxed?"

"If you don't know, then go, you won't be able to eat it!" He chuckled, and Shen Lang smiled knowingly with him, which made people feel a little uneasy.

I glanced at Song Qian and Zhao Hao and asked, "What do you say?"

Song Qian said: "Then go and see?"

Zhao Hao nodded and said in a low voice: "It's definitely not easy for these rich people to go. As the young master of Zhaojiapu... I should get in touch with this kind of upper-class social networking, boss, go and see ?"

"Then, let's go, go and see."

"Yes!"

Zhuang Hengxing took us into the avenue of Snow City, and stopped in front of a majestic and gorgeous building shortly afterwards, with the bright neon word "Drunk Fanchen" on it.

I frowned, this seems to be a...sale gold cave? Silver Leaf City also has such a place, although the grade is not as good, but...Zhuang Hengxing, Shen Lang and others are not very old, is it really appropriate to come to this place?

When I was thinking about it, I was pushed in. The lights inside were brightly lit. A woman with long burgundy hair and a uniform dress came forward and smiled: "Several masters, I'm drunk. Manager Long Yue, how many are there in total?"

"Six."

Zhuang Hengxing put up a few fingers and said, "Miss Longyue, help us arrange the best."

"Good, Master Zhuang!"

Apparently Zhuang Hengxing has been here more than once, and he would actually know this Dragon Moon.

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We sat down on an open-air platform upstairs. Not long after that, a group of girls with appearances above seven or eight points came, one by one, wearing tight short skirts, which outlined the protruding and back-curved figures. Alluring, after Longyue stood still, bowed and said with a smile: "They are the best bartenders here, and they will serve you masters tonight!"

Zhuang Hengxing blew a whistle and said in my ear: "Bu Yixuan, what do you think of these bartenders? If you like, you can pick first. If you like, I will bring it back to my room tonight... The suite has been arranged. Tonight is unrestrained and can be enjoyed without any interference. The theme of this evening is only four words-do whatever you want!"

I groaned and said to him: "If my sister knew that I came to this kind of place, do you guess she would kill me?"

Zhuang Hengxing was startled, and patted me on the shoulder: "Brother, then you ask for more blessings, don't say I brought you here."

"Mom, when I look at your virtue, I know you don't talk about loyalty!"

Shen Lang on the side laughed and said: "Don't worry, they are all men. Besides, when you grow up, will the deputy dean embarrass you for this little thing? She knows it too..." /

I glanced at him and said nothing.

Two bartenders sat next to him quickly, and one of the short-haired MM laughed and asked: "This young master, tequila or Candi spirits?"

"Whatever."

I tried my best to let myself not be so restrained, looking into the distance through the curtain, there are a few tables of people drinking here on this floor, and in the middle is a huge dance floor, a group of slim women dancing on it .

Holding a wine glass, the red wine is rippling at the bottom of the glass. Two bartenders, MM, looked at me with a smile, and said with long hair: "This young master, is this the first time you are here to Drunk Fanchen?"

"Hmm."

"Then you need to have an extra drink."

MGB, it's all routine...

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After a few rounds of drinking, the alcohol was a bit on the top. Song Qian and Zhao Hao were almost in the arms of the bartender MM, with YD's smile on their lips, and I took a deep breath. Quietly running Ding Cheng Longsheng's skill, immediately resolved more than half of the Jiu Jin, damn, if you really drink, based on my cultivation base ten Zhuang Hengxing is not an opponent!

At this moment, looking into the distance through the curtain, a table not far away seems to have a familiar figure, the beautiful woman in a pure white dress with a graceful figure and a slouchy front is very familiar. ... Yang Qian from the Seven Gods Pavilion?

I can see the dark eyes technique very clearly, Yang Qian has already drunk too much, her face flushed, she got up from her seat, about to go to the bathroom, and a middle-aged man with bald hair followed closely. She seemed to want to help, but she was cleverly thrown off by Yang Qian several times, but it seemed that the bald man was going to the bathroom with her?

I frowned, do you care about this nosy?

No, you can’t leave it alone. After all, Yang Qian sold me so many goods for a cheap price, and even Yanhuang bows were bought cheaply from her. If there were no Yanhuang bows, Su Yan, Tang Queran and I might have been Was killed by the Dark Enchanted Dragon Eagle in Cuoshan.

Stand up and leave.

By the railing next to the bathroom, the bald man supported Yang Qian's arm and gently wrapped her right hand around her slender waist, but was gently avoided by Yang Qian. She smiled: "Uncle Wang, I can do it myself. Thank you."

The bald smiled and seemed to have drunk too much. He smiled and said, "Miss Yang Qian...I really like you. I like you from the beginning. As long as you promise to be with me tonight, you and I sign the Lingcao business list in the West Territory. How about five years?"

Speaking, his palm went around Yang Qian's waist and went straight to the peaks on his chest.

I took a stride, and softly slammed into his arm. With a sound of "Peng", the bald man was knocked against the wall, while Yang Qian's soft body poured back into my arms, smelling She was drunk and smiled, even her eyes lit up, and she smiled and said: "Bu Yixuan? You... why are you here?"

I frowned and said, "Come and play with friends... I saw you in the end, why did you come to this place?"

"Why, can't girls come?"

She struggled to stand firm in my arms, touched my chest with a green finger, and said angrily: "You guy, don't look down on girls, we can do what you can do! "

I was speechless: "Well, good, you are the best."

She chuckled lightly, shook her body, leaned in my arms lightly, smiled like a silky eye, and said: "Bu Yixuan, I can see you here, so happy."

"Shall I take you back?"

"Don't, my bill hasn't been signed yet..."

At this moment, the middle-aged fat bald man stood up with anger in his eyes, and said: "Smelly boy, who the **** are you? I want you to be nosy? Get out of my way!"

Speaking, he reached out and grabbed Yang Qian's hand and said: "Miss Yang Qian, you drank too much, I'll take you back to your room!"

Yang Qian raised her hand and opened his hand gently, and smiled: "Uncle Wang, I haven't drunk too much. Didn't that order sign after I drank the bottle of wine?"

"Ah...Yes, but what you look like now..."

"It's okay."

Yang Qian leaned her head on my shoulder, raised her hand crookedly, and a white light flashed across her fingertips. It was a space ring. She took out a document and a pen, and said with a smile: "Come on ...Sign a name."

The bald man was taken aback and said: "You can sign, but...who the **** is this kid, get out of here!"

"What if you don't roll?" I said lightly.

"Not rolling?"

The bald man laughed and said, "Are you a student of Wanling College? A student of Rising College in a mere way, come here, clean him up for me!"

Two men in black coats appeared behind him, with a dignified aura, at least with spiritual cultivation base, and they should be his bodyguards.

Yang Qian couldn't help frowning and said: "Uncle Wang, he is my friend. I will be angry because of you."

The bald man sneered: "Miss Yang Qian, you are drunk and can no longer distinguish between friends and enemies. This kid clearly wants to sleep with you. I will help you take care of you and he will talk about it!"

I twisted my palm, put Yang Qian beside the railing, and said: "Wait for me to finish the fight."

"Smelly boy, look for death!"

The taller bodyguard rushed forward, his fists full of spiritual power, and the sound of breaking the wind.

Ding Cheng Longsheng's strength swiftly swirled in my body, and at the right time, he staggered to avoid the punch, and at the same time, he grabbed his arm and slammed his right fist on his shoulder honestly and unceremoniously!

"Crack..."

The shoulder blade was shattered, and the bodyguard was knocked out with a punch of eight hundred knots.

"I rely on that great?"

The other bodyguard was shocked when he saw this and turned and jumped downstairs. A voice came from the wind: "Boss Wang, I won't take this business anymore. Let's meet together!"

Bald man: "..."

I opened my hand and threw the contract in front of him, my eyes were cold and said: "Sign, or I will kill you!"

"What do you mean? Forcing me to submit?" the bald man said lightly.

"Yes."

I slowly opened my left hand, and suddenly the power of the Dragon Fault Divine Mark was surging, and a **** cyclone enveloped the left hand, very bitter, tearing the blood in his body, for a while, the bald man felt like he was in hell, with cold sweats. He fell directly on his knees, crying and said: "I sign...Don't do it, young man, I sign..."

He signed it quickly, and then fled.

I handed the contract to Yang Qian, she looked at it drunkly, and smiled: "I signed it so smoothly? Bu Yixuan, you are so amazing...Why, I won't go back tonight, just sleep Where are you?"

"No need, you still install it!"

Yang Qian chuckled, the haziness and drunkenness on her face were wiped out, and she stuck her tongue out and said: "You can see this. Okay, thank you for this matter. Alas... It’s fine to be a man like you, and I don’t think it’s like going to the tiger’s den every time I talk about a big deal."

Speaking, she opened her arms to hug my neck, kissed me lightly on the cheek, and smiled: "Here, this is a reward for you, as a testimony of our friendship, okay, I'm going back. It's too late."

She blushed, trotting all the way to the stairs.

I said from afar: "Since it is a testimony of friendship, why not give me a 20% discount when I go to the Seven Gods Pavilion next time..."

"I rely on..."

She staggered and almost fell off the stairs.