C830 A Toast

The secret art of Mi family was naturally not as simple as a bug. Thinking back, Zhang Jingxuan had almost tripped in front of such a weak opponent. Now, he was facing the attack of the top figure of Mi family, Mi Shenmeng. Tang Yueye didn't dare to be careless.

The attack of these four colorful butterflies could be said to be extremely difficult to neutralize. The colorful butterflies fluttered in the air, and tiny dust that couldn't be seen by the naked eye actually rained down from the wings. It spread and interweaved in the air, locking Tang Yueye within it.

Tang Yueye naturally knew how powerful it was. This kind of strange breed of colorful butterfly, its wings were firm and full of tenacity. It was not easy to injure it. Moreover, if an ordinary force were to collide with it, it would only cause the dust particles that were flying in the sky to become denser than before. Moreover, what was even more terrifying was that this type of multicolored butterfly that came from the other side, there was also a special characteristic that was extremely targeted, that was that it was impervious to all types of poison. It didn't avoid the cold and heat. In this way, their existence was almost regarded as the nemesis of the disciples of the Tang Sect. Thinking back to the days when the Tang Sect and the Mi family were at loggerheads, this' Zhuang 'Rainbow Butterfly Formation had killed countless experts of the Tang Sect.

Fortunately, this kind of Rainbow Butterfly was a rare species. It required extremely harsh conditions to grow and reproduce. Occasionally, if there were any signs of disturbance, a large number of people would die. In order to preserve its species, even the Mi family, which was especially good at insect species, during the production process, it could only guarantee a good percentage of the ingredients. Therefore, very few disciples of the Mi family were able to obtain this kind of hidden weapon formation. Even if they were able to obtain it, they wouldn't be willing to use it easily. It was a treasure that could save their lives. Once it was used, it would no longer exist. If it wasn't for this rare existence... Perhaps, the Mi family would have been able to unify the Pugilistic World a long time ago.

The 'Zhuang' issued by Mi Shenmeng seemed extraordinarily magnificent. The four colorful butterflies were almost as big as a palm. Obviously, it was one of the most precious treasures among the treasures. Theoretically speaking, this' Bewitching Butterfly Formation 'needed to be in it. Only by closing his eyes would he not be dazzled by it.

However, Tang Yueye, who was trapped in it, was staring fixedly at a butterfly in front of him. It was a vermillion butterfly, and its color was exactly the same as fresh blood.

This terrifying formation formed a dazzling light and shadow, making people feel as if they were in a dream. At the same time, the butterfly flapped its wings, and the dust that was scattered in the air was filled with a strange fragrance, causing people to have hallucinations.

In Tang Yueye's heart, there was already a ripple.

In front of his eyes, there was no dream, but it was filled with colorful memories.

In fact, when Tang Yueye was young, he had grown up smoothly. His talent was extremely high. Among his fellow disciples, it could be said that he had always been the center of attention. All the disciples of the Tang Sect in the same generation were because of his existence. It's overshadowed. Tang Yueye's temper and personality were different. It wasn't that he was arrogant and overbearing. It was because he did not like to interact more with people and talk more. However, this gave him a high and cold evaluation. This made those male disciples of the same sect secretly clench their teeth in hatred. However, the female disciples were the complete opposite. They were all very infatuated. They were so happy that they could not sleep for the whole night just to say a word to Tang Yueye. Of course, this was also the reason why those male disciples were gnashing their teeth in anger. In fact, Tang Yueye didn't know about this inexplicable resentment. He didn't want to know either. At that time, he was still a handsome young man, and his personality was a little stuffy. He was a martial arts genius.

When he slowly rose like a rising star, everyone felt that... This young man might be the most advantageous competitor for the next leader. However, the following thing completely changed Tang Yueye's fate.

That year was a big New Year's Eve, and everyone was in high spirits. There were lanterns and banners everywhere, and it was a festive scene. It was a grand feast in the Tang Sect. Tang Yueye was repeatedly persuaded by his fellow disciples to drink. Not long ago, he had just been advised by Martial Uncle, who had mastered the Tang Sect's punishment. Usually, one should not be too high and mighty. One must know how to get along with his fellow disciples. He wanted to create a harmonious atmosphere and not appear out of place with the big guys. Only then can you obtain a better reputation in the future recommendations. Tang Yueye also felt that he was too eccentric and unsociable, so he felt a little apologetic. Under the gaze of the Disciplinary Martial Uncle, he could only welcome them all. He did not know how much wine he had drunk. That night, it was as if every disciple of the Tang Sect had come to offer him wine. Perhaps, everyone knew that in the upcoming selection of the inner sect... He would be the first to win the competition and obtain great honor. Therefore, those people, even if they were not familiar with each other, even those who were older than him all came to propose a toast.

Once they drank, there was nothing they could do about it. Because it was impossible for you to refuse a toast from this person. This was something that the Disciplinary Master Martial Uncle had explained to him. In this way, offending this person was equivalent to not giving him any face. Tang Yueye felt that these things were much more complicated than martial arts. Fortunately, the Disciplinary Master had already analyzed it for him. He only drank it once before drinking it.

That night, the wine he drank seemed to be exceptionally strong. Of course, he had only tasted it briefly before, so he had no idea how strong the strong liquor was.

Later on, after drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere became even more lively. Many female disciples actually dared to come and toast him. And at this time, he might already be drunk. Therefore, he didn't reject any of them, even some of the bolder female disciples. He didn't hesitate to do it when they asked him to drink three cups in exchange for one cup. Because he did not want to talk nonsense with others, he would rather drink.

So, he was really drunk. Once he was drunk, he would be so drunk that he would not know what happened. Even his vigorous inner energy could not help him.

When he woke up on the morning of the next day... The sun was shining brightly. It had been a long, long time since he woke up so late. Furthermore, he didn't wake up on his own. It was only because he felt that someone had barged into his room.

However, he was very annoyed. On the one hand, he was annoyed that someone had barged in. On the other hand, he was even more annoyed that he had actually placed someone inside his room. Only then did he realize it. At this distance of defense, if the enemy were to attack, he would probably die more than a dozen times.

The person who came was not the enemy. They were two senior brothers who rarely interacted with each other. The two of them apologized as soon as they entered, saying that they had received orders from Martial Uncle to search for a person.