C6 Meeting Gift

While Leng Wuhen was arguing with Leng Wuhen, the fat man and the skinny man in front also started to observe their surroundings from time to time until their eyes landed on Leng Wuhen.

The chubby man said, "Third Bro, look. Isn't that white-robed youth from the first floor?"

At this moment, Ol 'Three turned its head and glanced at him, "Yeah, so what if it is? Second Brother, you wouldn't suspect this young man, right? Besides wearing a mask, there doesn't seem to be anything special about it."

After the fat man heard what was said, he drank a cup of wine and said slowly, "I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about the aura of this young man is very weird, and logically speaking, anyone who can enter the third level of Drunken Immortal House should not have too low of an ability, but why can't I feel a hint of immolation from him?"

At the level of the Fantasy Continent, it represents one of a person's strengths.

The skinnier man laughed after hearing this, "There are only two possibilities that are strange. One is that his strength is low and not worth mentioning, but the possibility is very low. Two, his strength is above ours."

"Hmm?" At this moment, the fat man's face was filled with shock as he whispered, "If that's the case, then this youth is truly terrifying. Even in the Spirit Emperor Country, there aren't many people his master knows of his age."

"Princess Zi Xuan's strength is still slightly lacking. Yun Tian, Leng Tong and Mo Yan might still be able to accomplish that. The strongest is still the third prince."

"But those few people are either members of the Wealthy Class or the Royal family. They are all young masters and princes of the Wealthy Class. If this person really has this kind of strength, I don't think that there's a need to specially attend the Spirit Heavens Sect's Grand Ceremony?"

The skinny man nodded, "Second Brother is right, but it also indirectly proves that the prestige of our Ling Tian Empire has been rising nonstop over the years. Moreover, this is just our guesses."

"No, no." The fat man repeated two times and then said, "I feel like something isn't right. I have a feeling that I know him, but I can't tell where it's coming from. It's weird."

"Eh!" "Second Brother, you're joking again. How could you know someone I don't even know? I think that's more or less enough, how about we go to Elder Lin's place first and drink there?" The petite man hastily interrupted the fat man's words.

"That's fine too." Then, he got up and walked out. Before he left, he did not forget to look at Leng Wuhen a few times. At this moment, Wu Hen had already noticed that the two of them would look over here from time to time and whisper something, but Leng Wuhen ignored them.

"Is the spirit still there?"

"Why are you so quick to say it if you have something to say? Why are you whining like a girl?"

"Enough, I don't want to argue with you. I want to ask you if you've detected anything wrong with the third floor." Leng Wuhen was too lazy to get straight to the point.

"Hehe, of course. Don't you realize that there is something wrong with those words behind the counter?" Ling Ling Xiao chuckled as she replied.

Leng Wuhen thought for a moment and said, "You noticed it too, I don't think those words are kind."

Ling shouted, "You are really stupid, didn't you notice that he is very similar to the words' Emperor Hall '?"

Leng Wuhen replied with a smile, "That's right. If that's true, then he should have some sort of relationship with our organization. Or..."

Ling hastened to speak up, "Stop, but that might not be the case. I believe that you know more about these things than I do. Do you remember that Jun once said that the more similar things are, the less connected they are?"

Wu Hen said coldly, "Of course I know it better than you. But there are two sides to everything. The reason why you are a soul is because you lack an unknown feeling. But no matter what, it has nothing to do with the mission."

But the spirit said unhappily: "Humph! Don't use your bullshit theory to educate me. I really want to one day, the mission will be to investigate the Drunken Immortal House and see who exactly the people in there are. The arrangement is so mysterious, don't tell me as Jun said, that Ling Tian isn't doing it all because of the Drunken Immortal House? "

"What Jun said shouldn't be wrong. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here on this mission just to taste the wine." Leng Wuhen replied.

Leng Wuhen then muttered: "I guess it's time for us to leave. Uncle Hei and the others should be waiting for me. If I go too late, they might cause some trouble. After all, they are not easy to deal with."

"Sigh!" "It's good to have a few more people to worry about, but those are the ones who did it." Leng Wuhen started to complain.

Gui Wei also did not come. The three of them are our Charm Group's most competitive and punitive masters, "the spirit mouth said disapprovingly." Ning Shuang did not come … Gui Sha did not come … nor did Bone Demon.

The reason they called Master Gu a punishment was because every time he carried out a mission, he would be punished when he came back, not because he couldn't complete the mission, but because outside of the mission, he would also get rid of it.

"Let's go!" Leng Wuhen stood up and looked at the big words behind the counter. He sneered and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely come back."

"But that's not enough!" At this moment, the spirit did not wait for Leng Wuhen to react as it took over Leng Wuhen's body.

His hair faded from its charming blue and became purplish-red, his eyes and red cheeks became much more angular and tougher than before, while a faint purple aura emitted from his body. Ordinary people would find it difficult to discern it with the naked eye, and the sickle in front of the table also became bright and bright, turning from black to bloody red, and instantly flew to Leng Wuhen's back.

Leng Wuhen slightly shook his neck and reached out his right hand, drawing a few beautiful arcs in front of him. His speed was very fast and the lines in the air did not stop until the 11th line.

Ling retracted his right hand, and then coldly snorted: "Since I've been sitting here, I've been secretly observing. Don't you feel tired? Since you don't want to show your face, then I'll give you a greeting gift. " Then Leng Wuhen started to move.

He saw the few arcs in front of him move on their own as if they were intelligent, forming a charm character that instantly imprinted itself in the middle of the words behind the counter. Normal people wouldn't be able to see it if they didn't use their courage.

Ling Ling then chuckled, "Goodbye." Without waiting for the large hand to reach in front of his spirit body, a wave of purple mist slowly rose and disappeared within the third level of Drunken Immortal House.

That scene had been witnessed by almost everyone on the third floor, but not a single person dared to make a sound. After all, this was the third floor of the Drunken Immortal House, so if they weren't careful, they could end up here at any time.

"Who was that young man just now that I've never heard of before? He sure is courageous, even if he doesn't know Drunken Immortal House, he should have heard of this place before right? Isn't this dying early? "

The whispers from the surroundings quickly changed, and tables were filled with customers. At this time, the sounds of Drunken Immortal House were like coming to a whole new level, and this had never been heard before in the Drunken Immortal House.

"Wow, did you guys hear that? Someone was disrespectful on the third floor just now, but someone was actually pointing at the third floor."

"What?" "There is such a thing." All of them were talking at once. Soon, the news reached the first floor …

As the Drunken Immortal House s floor were inserted and the third floor was closer to the first floor, it was very easy for people to find out what happened on the first floor. As the news spread more and more, not many people knew that Leng Wuhen had sent the word "Charm", so many people thought that it was just mocking Drunken Immortal House s and so on.

At this moment, in the living room of the seventh floor of Drunken Immortal House, a black-clothed man shook his head and sighed softly: "Did I come? With so many sighs, I can't help but to be quick! Perhaps we will meet soon, what should I do then …"

Just as the man in black sighed, an old man walked over from a short distance away. "You already know about it?"

The man in black nodded. The old man then continued, "What do you think we should do now?"

The man looked out of the window and said, "Let him go."

"But this is not the way you should choose to deal with it!" The old man appeared to be somewhat anxious.

At this time, the man turned around, his expression clearly becoming more serious. "Are you questioning me? "You have to know your own identity."

"This subordinate does not dare, and this subordinate will definitely take care of it. This subordinate will take his leave." The man waved his hand in a random manner and didn't respond. Following that were countless sighs. "It's time for the Spirit Heavens to change."

After the old man heard this, he hesitated for a few steps before disappearing from the seventh floor.