Wind control

Chapter 926 Wu Shang

"Haha! If you can get Feixue's little sister to come, my sword heart is shining today. Is this the new master Mu Fei who has been rumored recently? Well, the name is interesting and interesting. It's really like setting up with Feixue's little sister!"

At this time, an extremely magnetic man's voice came from the small building. The voice sounded very comfortable, but it could not be grasped by the sound of this person, just like a wisp of breeze, naturally.

Hearing this voice, Feng Ruo couldn't help but be slightly stunned, because this man actually had too weak spirit!

At this time, Feng Ruo and Mu Feixue had walked to the entrance of the small building, and saw that there were only five banquets in it. Sitting at the main banquet, he was a man in white with a beautiful face and about 20 years. This man was the one who just spoke. His cultivation was a five-level immortal, but he sat there There is no doubt that this person should be the owner of this room, Wu Shang.

Sitting on the left table was the cloud that he had met Feng Ruo for a long time. However, his face was gloomy at this moment, and he seemed to be extremely angry. Behind him stood two men who looked equally unkind. Both of them had the cultivation of five-level immortals. If Feng Ruo took a casual look, he knew that these One is the kind of existence that can kill Nangong Pan in an instant.

Sitting on the head of the right table was a man who was completely unrecognized by Feng Ruo. The expression on his face was particularly gloomy, and his eyes were almost about to swallow Feng Ruo alive. This person should be Meng Xuanlong, the younger brother of Meng Xuanyuan. Behind him also stood two powerful five-level immortals, just right Empty correspondence, but it is obvious that from the perspective of the placement of the banquet, Yunkong weighed him on the head.

In the lower head of the left and right seats, the left seat is empty. I don't know whether it is prepared for Feng Ruo or Mu Feixue, while the lower head of the right seat is two old people sitting at the same time. The strength of these two people is unfathomable. It is estimated that they are at least the level of

glanced at the people in the hall. Feng Ruo smiled slightly and nodded as a courtesy. At the same time, he said indifferently, "You have been waiting for a long time. I'm ashamed. I'm willing to punish myself three cups!"

At present, Feng Ruo was not polite. She knelt directly on the seat under the left seat, while Mu Feixue next to her knelt aside, with a beautiful face hanging down and holding a cup, so she filled Feng Ruo with wine. And her behavior undoubtedly showed that everything was dominated by Feng Ruo.

Seeing this scene, not to mention Yunkong and Meng Xuanlong, that is, Wu Shang, who was sitting at the top, was stunned. When did they see Mu Feixue, who had always been tough and domineering, so fierce?

Meng Xuanlong was almost trembling with anger, his face was pale, and the wine glass in his hand was instantly turned into nothing by him. Yunkong looked puzzled, but at the same time, he also secretly calculated in his heart, because if he pulled Mu Feixue over with the help of this matter, it would be a strange skill. You know The dream family.

As for the two old men under the right banquet, they first looked at Feng Ruo with some surprise, and then continued to taste the wine with relish, as if everything had nothing to do with them.

At this time, Feng Ruo didn't seem to see the Meng Xuanlong's face opposite. He smiled, raised his wine glass, respected everyone from afar, and then drank it in one gulp!

But at the moment of drinking this glass of wine, Feng Ruo felt a hot flame-like force exploding in his body, as if to burn his whole body to ashes!

However, the purple fire in Feng Ruo's [body] moved out quickly, and in an instant, the heat wave was resolved without a trace. Then he took a pleasant breath and cheered: "Good wine! What a wine!"

Seeing that Feng Ruo drank this glass of wine without changing his face, everyone was secretly surprised. Wu Shang's face showed a strange color, because the wine on the banquet was brewed by him himself, especially the one Feng Ruo had just drunk, which was made of purple fireworks, which was definitely not ordinary. Fairy wine is comparable. Even when they drink it, they have to drink it in small sip, but they didn't expect Feng Ruo to drink it so simply. Is it possible that he still hides his strength?

At the time of everyone's guess, Feng Ruo drank two more cups in a row, and his face couldn't help but see a blush. The three glasses of wine just now were so strong that he almost couldn't stand it with his strength, but he came this time to make gait, so he was not afraid of gaffes, as long In the dispute between Xuanlong, his goal was achieved this time.

At this time, seeing Feng Ruo's three glasses of spirits, Meng Xuanlong suddenly snorted coldly and stared at Feng Ruo gloomily and said, "Good drinking, I admire you! I admire it! But where do you think this place is? You're half an hour late, and where do you put me? Can you erase it by punishing yourself for three cups? Do you, a little guest, dare to be presumptuous in front of me? According to the rules of Tiancheng, it is necessary to seize the vein of your immortals and punish the micro world! Does Brother Yunkong think so?

Meng Xuanlong has regained his composure at this moment. Although he is extremely angry, he will not act as a move, because he still has to give the face of the local owner Wu Shang. It can be said that although the Wu family has always been neutral, they dare not offend. Otherwise, if the Wu family is inclined to any one, which one

The reason why Yunkong put the banquet place here this time, because he expected that the dream family must be the first department, and he had to be invited to come. Otherwise, it would be strange that Meng Xuanlong could come to other places.

But I didn't expect that things were completely beyond the expectations of Meng Xuanlong and Yunkong. Feng Ruo first deliberately was half an hour late, and then appeared with Mu Feixue. Not to mention that, he actually treated Mu Feixue as his woman. Meng Xuanlong was certainly wanted to vomit blood with anger, and Yunkong was also unhappy Long wanted to give Feng Ruo a horse and directly pulled Yunkong, because in this matter, Yunkong must have the same idea.

Yunkong smiled. To be honest, he was really unhappy. Obviously, Feng Ruo had thrown himself into his hands, but this behavior just now clearly did not take him in his eyes, so whether it was suppression or a lesson, he had to make Feng Ruo suffer, and then return to the formality of the banquet. He coughed gently and took The wine glass was about to speak, but Wu Shang at the top laughed and said, "Yes, what Xuanlong said is very good. How can he punish himself for three cups! Punish again! I have just brewed 12 kinds of wine with different flavors recently, and I just suffer from the fact that no one is qualified to taste it. Mu Fei, you have drunk all these twelve kinds of wine, and I won't investigate your belated things!"

As soon as this said, both Yunkong and Meng Xuanlong couldn't help but be stunned. How could this work?

"Cousin, this matter is not right. How precious is the wine you brewed? How can it be so wasteful?" Yunkong gently persuaded.

"No, no, no, you don't understand. These twelve kinds of wine are not simple. They are twelve different attributes. It's okay to drink only one of them alone, but it's hard to imagine that all twelve kinds are gathered together. Even I dare not try it. Yunkong, why don't you try it together?" Wu Shang shook his head and said, and Yunkong's face changed and he couldn't say anything more.

At this time, Wu Shang clapped his hands and said with great interest, "Mufei, be careful. You can't help Feixue. You must drink all these twelve kinds of wine!" And this first kind of wine, called sweeping like fire, is brewed from the innate fire and the purple flame of the wine. It is like a flame to burn the body, and all five are scorched!"

As soon as Wu Shang's voice fell, a very beautiful maid curled in a long fire-colored skirt. She held a glazed jade cup in her hand. What kind of wine was in that cup was a blazing fire, but there was an extremely mellow smell of wine. In the jade cup, there was a small half cup of fire like If it's an ordinary fairy, I'm afraid I'll be scared just by looking at it.

"Haha! It's like fire. This name is really appropriate. Please!"

Feng Ruo was also interested at this time. He simply threw aside the ugly-looking clouds and the gloomy Meng Xuanlong, got up, took the glazed jade cup with both hands, and drank the melt-like fire.

At the moment of drinking, Feng Ruo's face turned red in an instant, and then the red flames roared out of his mouth, nose, eyes and ears, but then he returned to his original state and shouted for good wine!

"Good!" Wu Shang also applauded and continued to clap his hands: "This second kind of wine is called Xu Rulin. It is cultivated with the leaves of the five spirit black wood, the huā of Fengxuan fairy grass, cultivated with congenital wood, and finally brewed. This wine is warm, and the hundreds of bones of the drink are unobstructed, You have to be intoxicated for at least a hundred years before you wake up!"

With Wu Shang's introduction, another maid in green held an antique wooden wine glass and sent it to Feng Ruo. You can see the green light lingering in the glass. It seems that there are countless tender green leaves flying and hovering, which is very beautiful, but will he be afraid of the innate wood? So I didn't think about it. I drank it all in one gulp again, and then the wood attribute power in the wine was directly absorbed by him, and he didn't even see any effect!

"Wonderful! This third kind of wine, called Jiuxi Smoke, is the guide of the water of the divine spring of Qingqiu Mountain. It gathers the aura of eighty-eight famous springs in the world, supplemented by innate water evil, and brews. This wine is soft and sweet, like the fragrant tongue of a beauty, wrapped around, floating like clouds! The drinkers are all fascinated, the meridians are reversed, and they look like crazy. Mu Fei, be careful!" Wu Shang clapped his hands and laughed again at this time, but he looked at Feng Ruo with a little admiration.

At this time, another maid in white smiled and held a glass as white as jade. It seemed that the wine glass carved from Xuanbing came slowly. The white fog in the glass curled up like clouds and smoke, and the fragrance of wine was overflowing, like a hot spring washing slippery fat, and the jade man smiled into a dream!

It's really the best wine! It's wonderful just to look at it! ( To be continued.