C1010 The Humble Zhonglian

"Ah, Brother Shisan, are you here too? Why is your Drunken Immortal House so lively? Why is it like this? " A young man in white stood at the entrance of the Drunken Immortal House and looked around curiously.

This white-clothed youth was Prince Zhong Lian, who had rushed over after receiving Yun Fei's notice. Prince Zhong Li was ranked thirteenth among all the princes, and Prince Zhong Lian was younger than him, so he respected him as his Brother Shisan.

"Zhong Lian? Why are you here? What brings you here? To see your Brother Shisan make a fool of himself?" Prince Zhong Li said.

Prince Zhong Lian was closer to Prince Zhong Wei, who was ranked first, and Zhong Wei and Zhong Li didn't get along well. Therefore, Zhong Li didn't really like Zhong Lian.

Yun Fei wanted to come to Drunken Immortal House, and even invited his eldest brother, Prince Zhong Wei, so Prince Zhong Lian naturally had to stand in front of him and arrange everything. After that, he would welcome Yun Fei's arrival.

Because of this, Prince Zhong Lian rushed over. He didn't expect to see such a scene in front of him. The restaurant had almost been demolished. How was he supposed to receive the young master? He immediately became anxious.

"Brother Shisan, big brother and a distinguished guest have agreed to meet in Drunken Immortal House. They will be here soon. What should we do now that things have become like this?" Prince Zhong Lian said.

"What? Big brother is coming as well? An honored guest? Who is it? Such a big deal of face?" Prince Zhong Li asked angrily.

Prince Zhong Li definitely didn't want Prince Zhong Wei to see his restaurant being destroyed.

"Big Brother and the honored guest will be here soon. Brother Shisan, why don't you get someone to clean up the mess?" Prince Zhong Lian said.

"Tell Big Brother to change the place. There are still some matters here that haven't been settled yet. No guests are allowed here." Prince Zhong Li waved his hand.

"Brother Shisan, that won't do. That honored guest wants to stay in Drunken Immortal House, so naturally, we can't change the place." Prince Zhong Li said.

"That's right. I, Little Junior Brother, will be here in a while as well. I'm going to prepare a few jars of Drunken Immortal House. Why haven't you received the guest yet?" Tong Zhongxian interrupted from the side.

Prince Zhong Lian's arrival had attracted everyone's attention. For the time being, Tong Zhongxian, the "main culprit," was left to the side. He had made an appointment with Yun Fei to drink two cups here. Now that he heard that Prince Zhong Li would not welcome guests, he became a little anxious. Only then did he step forward to interrupt and protest.

"Hehe, you're about to die, yet you still dare to boast so shamelessly. Someone, come..." Prince Zhong Li narrowed his eyes at Tong Zhongxian, and was about to give the order to take him down.

Prince Zhong Lian was startled when he heard this. He quickly took two steps forward and bowed solemnly. He asked, "You, you are that Wine Saint? You are the second senior brother of the young master?"

It was a coincidence that Prince Zhong Lian met Tong Zhongxian. Last time, he was in a restaurant as well. It was in the Luota Star, Dong Chee-ker City.

At that time, Tong Zhongxian drank half a jar of Sovereign Divine Spring in one go. Not only did he not die from the explosion, he even advanced to the Martial Saint. Furthermore, when he broke through, he had drunk the entire city, leaving behind the title of 'Wine Saint'.

Prince Zhong Lian's sudden action had caused everyone in the restaurant to doubt their eyes. They were all stunned on the spot, not knowing what was going on.

Although Prince Zhong Lian was relatively young among the princes, his cultivation base was also weak. Furthermore, he was also known as the First Prince, Zhong Wei. He even pampered him. Among the thousands of princes, there were only a few who no one dared to offend.

Now, this noble prince, Zhong Lian, was actually bowing respectfully to an inconspicuous Middle Period of Martial Saint fatty, and even respectfully addressed him as "you."

Wine Saint? Where did Wine Saint come from? Just who is this fatty?

"Who are you? Have we met before?" Tong Zhongxian looked at Prince Zhong Lian curiously.

That day, during the conflict between Yun Fei and Prince Zhong Lian and the so-called special envoy, Tong Zhongxian went to look for wine. After finding the Sovereign Divine Spring, he no longer cared about anything else. Later, he directly drank and advanced, so he naturally did not notice Prince Zhong Lian.

Later on, Prince Zhong Lian was thrown into Soul Suppressing Pagoda by Yun Fei to undergo the Telekinesis baptism. They had never seen him before.

"Wine, Wine Saint, Lord Wine Saint, I am the Emperor Zhong Lian. I was there when you broke through to the Martial Saint. " Prince Zhong Lian didn't know how to address Tong Zhongxian, but after thinking about it, he decided to call Tong Zhongxian "Lord Wine Saint."

"Oh, I remember now. You are that prince, the one who was beaten up in front of Little Junior Brother." Tong Zhongxian said with a sudden realization.

"Yes, yes. I am the blind prince. Lord Wine Saint, are you also waiting for young master here?" Prince Zhong Lian nodded and said.

The unusually humble Prince Zhong Lian had completely lost his previous demeanor. Pianran, without the dignity of a prince, treated Tong Zhongxian like a young junior paying respects to a senior.

This time, even Prince Zhong Li was stunned. When had Zhong Lian ever been so respectful to anyone? Even to his elder brother, Prince Zhong Wei, he didn't show any respect. Who was this fatty? Who was the young master that Prince Zhong Lian was talking about?

Hulun Meng felt even more uneasy.

Although he was also highly valued in Hulun Family, or else he wouldn't have been sent to Imperial City to be the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, there was still a huge gap between him and the prince that he favored.

This also made him sincerely treat and try his best to please the prince behind the Imperial Capital. Only then did he climb onto the tree of Prince Zhong Li, causing him to prosper and prosper in the Imperial Capital.

But now, this fatty who came out of nowhere actually made Prince Zhong Lian, who was even more favoured than Prince Zhong Li, treat him so humbly in front of Emperor.

When he thought about his own attitude just now, and how he was going to fight him to the death, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. This fatty wasn't simple at all!

Could it be that what he said just now was true? Did he really smash the door to the Patriarch's mansion? The more Hulun Meng thought about it, the more he felt guilty.

"En, I heard that the wine here is pretty good, so I called Little Junior Brother over to drink a few cups. I also bought some wine here, but who knew that Young Master Meng would interfere? He insisted on fighting, but in the end, he almost tore down this restaurant. " Tong Zhongxian nodded and said.

"Lord Wine Saint, please calm down. I'll ask them to apologize to you and apologize to you right now. This matter will be resolved just like that, alright? I still have to tidy up this place so that I can welcome young master." Prince Zhong Lian said.

"Alright, I just want to buy some wine to drink, but I don't want to fight. As long as there's wine, it's fine." Tong Zhongxian spread his hands and said.

"Hulun Meng, quickly apologize to Lord Wine Saint, and apologize. This matter will be forgotten." Prince Zhong Lian turned his head and said to Hulun Meng.

Hulun Meng's heart had collapsed.

He had just swore that he would annihilate his entire sect, but now he had to apologize and apologize. The Hulun Family was going to lose all of its face.

But judging from Prince Zhong Lian's words and actions, this fatty was definitely not simple. He really couldn't afford to offend this fatty. Even if it was Prince Zhong Lian, he couldn't afford to offend him.

Hulun Meng looked at his sworn brother and Prince Zhong Li as if asking for help, hoping that Prince Zhong Li would speak up for him.

"Zhong Lian, this is my Drunken Immortal House. What do you want your Thirteenth Brother to do by doing this? You even asked my sworn brother to apologize. Where do you want my face to be? " Prince Zhong Li couldn't hold it any longer and took a step forward.