proud of the sky

Chapter 16 Drunk Immortal Residence

"Let's go, let's go, this idiot ruined the good drinking. Brothers are leaving!" Bart cursed very dissatisfied.

This guy is also uneasy. He seems to be walking normally, but when he passes by Wan Bo, he kicks on Wan Bo's body. Bart's strength is not small, and this kick immediately makes Wan Bo scream, and the whole person follows. Get the hell out of here.

Wan Bo's change immediately caused all the followers around Wan Bo to rush forward.

Bart stared bull-eyed, and his burly body over two meters tall stood in front like a polar bear. He glared at Wan Bo's followers and shouted, "Do you want to fight? Come on, man, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Seeing Bart's aura, Wan Bo's followers immediately lost their temper, shook their heads repeatedly, and their faces turned pale.

Bart snorted, with disdain on his face, and said: "A bunch of pustules. Let me get out of the way."

After the words fell, Bart directly pushed and pulled these people aside as if they were fiddled with a bamboo pole.Walked out with a rampage posture.No one stopped it, and no one dared to stop it, just kidding, this is a Tyrannosaurus rex, it's too late to hide, why is it going to get into trouble.

The corners of Wen Jian's disdainful mouth turned up habitually, with the same poisonous tongue and lasciviousness as always, he said contemptuously: "You idiot, are you on the same level as our father?"

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Walking out of the restaurant, enjoying the wind blowing from the street, Guo Zirui also came up, frowning slightly, looking at Zhang Muyang with concern between his brows, and said, "Really fired?"

Zhang Muyang smiled, put his arms around Guo Zirui, exerted a little force, and said with a light smile, "Today is all about drinking!"

Gangcheng Road, a street in the old city of Jiangcheng.It has been rumored for a long time that it will be demolished and rebuilt, but three years have passed, and there is no sign of demolition.Zhang Muyang is clear, three years later, it will be another three years, and there will be no movement until ten years later, and a great treasure will be dug up all at once.It's a pity that the exact location where it was dug out was not something that he, who was extremely depressed at the time, could know.

On Gangcheng Road, I only heard the rumors, but I haven't seen the demolition for a long time, which directly led to the gathering of more and more people here, and the gathering of three religions and nine streams, but it became more and more chaotic.

The four of them got off the taxi. Zhang Muyang looked at the hustle and bustle of the street, smelled all kinds of mixed smells in the air, and took a deep breath. It was like a smell from the past.I have lived here for several years, so I am very familiar with it.

Wen Jian headed forward to lead the way, turned around a street, crossed an alley, Zhang Muyang looked at the familiar path, and shouted suddenly: "Fourth, you're not talking about Zuixianju, are you?"

"Drunken Immortal Residence?" Bart and Guo Zirui immediately became interested.

"Hey, Boss, do you know that place too?"

There was a trace of coldness in Zhang Muyang's eyes. If the fourth child hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten it.Zuixianju has a big signboard, but it is a small store, a small shop run by a widowed old man.The wine sold inside is called Immortal Drunk, the No.1 wine in China that will be popular in the world in half a year.

Even in the future, it will be a kind of fine wine that monks who embark on the road of cultivation will like very much, and it will attract praise from countless people.And more importantly, Zhang Tianjie secured the position of the Patriarch of the Zhang family in one fell swoop by relying on his immortal drunkenness.

"I know, I've been here before." Zhang Muyang said.

Bart is from the grassland, and he likes to drink the most, especially spirits, burning knives, vodka and so on.He chuckled and said, "The gods are all drunk, the wine must be very strong, right?"

Zhang Muyang shook his head: "I've never drank it before."

In later generations, he believed that it was something brewed by Zhang Tianjie's Zhang family, so how could he drink it!

"Boss, are you okay?" Guo Zirui asked.

Zhang Muyang laughed, and the laughter was full of pride: "So! Let's have a big drink tonight, and we won't return if we don't get drunk."

"Okay, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

Zuixianju, from the outside, looks old!Viewed from the inside, broken!
Standing in front of the door, the four of them could already smell the mellow and rich aroma of wine inside. They took a deep breath, allowing the smell of wine to fill their internal organs, as if the pores of their bodies were stretched open for a moment, and their whole body was comfortable.

"Fuck, I can't help it anymore, fourth child, you bitch, you're only telling us now!" Bart was the first to rush in, relying on his stature.

Guo Zirui and Wen Jian yelled and cursed, and hurriedly followed.Zhang Muyang circulated his true essence, completely dispelling that trace of alcohol, which was comparable to the thin aura in the city!
"Good wine!" Zhang Muyang exclaimed loudly, and walked into Zuixianju with big strides.snort!Zhang Tianjie, this fairy is drunk, and from today on, he has no fate with you.

Looking around, the area is very small, with one or two wooden square tables and two or three drunken diners.The three of Guo Zirui occupied three sides of a table, looked at the two white-haired old men on the other table with unison, and sucked their noses very indecently.

Zhang Muyang's eyes suddenly became serious, this pair of old people are not weak in kung fu!They have already reached the peak of dark energy, but it's a pity that they are old after all, otherwise there is hope for breaking through the energy!Judging by the appearance of the two, they should be regular customers.It seems that Old Man Guo, the owner of Zuixianju, is not an ordinary person!

"Stinky boy, you're here again." At this moment, an old man came out from the kitchen. He was not tall, and he was even thinner. He was holding a tray with one hand. There was no jug but four wine glasses.

The wine glasses are of different sizes, the largest one is like a disposable water glass, and the smallest one is just a wine cup for drinking liquor.The wine is calm, the surface of the cup is as flat as a mirror, and a strong fragrance hits the face.

Wen Jian obviously knew the old man very well, so he rushed to meet him, said with a playful smile, "Grandpa Guo, I'll come, I'll come." But he grabbed the biggest wine glass with his palm.

Snapped!
The old man Guo knocked on the Wenjian and cursed with a smile: "Stinky boy, you are robbing again. I have told you many times. If you come to drink, please sit down."

While speaking, the old man pressed Wen Jian on the stool with his palm. He looked at Wen Jian with kindness in his eyes, but his actions were merciless.

"Come on, this is yours, yours, yours, the smallest one is yours." The old man Guo distributed the wine glasses to the four people one by one.

Bart and Guo Zirui felt as if there were wine worms raging in their stomachs early on, and they couldn't hold it back.The two drank the wine in one gulp!

"Good wine!"

There were two bangs, and the heads of the two hit the table, and there was a thunderous grunt.

"Fuck, that's not how you drink it! Hey, never mind, I'm bored with good wine and heroes!" Wen Jian yelled, and drank it down.

Old man Guo chuckled: "Now, I'm still so out of touch."

"They are still young." Zhang Muyang took a sip and smiled lightly.

Old man Guo took a deep look at Zhang Muyang, but said seriously: "My little brother, if it's not enough, I can add some more."

Zhang Muyang didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, old man."

"Don't be so polite, sit down, sit down." Old man Guo put his palm on Zhang Muyang's fist.

Suddenly, Zhang Muyang felt a torrential force coming from the old man Guo's hand, and Zhang Muyang's palm couldn't help shaking, sinking downward.Such great power, yet another master of dark energy!He was about to increase his strength, but the strength disappeared in an instant, and the old man Guo retracted his palm.

Zhang Muyang looked up, but saw the horizontal lines on the old man Guo's forehead were drawn up deeply. Looking outside the door, a pair of suit pants walked in.

"Third Uncle, long time no see, don't you come here all right?" It was a middle-aged man who spoke, wearing a well-fitting suit, but wearing it inexplicably on the latter gave off a tense feeling, as if this man To jump out of general.

The man's cheeks are firm and firm, his face is dark, his eagle eyes are shining, and he is aggressive.

The old man Guo glanced at Zhang Muyang, and his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man: "The three-year filial piety period has just passed, you can't wait for a moment!"

(End of this chapter)