Chapter 1843: Send Jun Yitan Wine

"Thank you! I believe it! You don't have to pay for the food and drink. How about I compensate the guest official for your 10,000 Zhongpin Lingshi?"
The shopkeeper was pinched by Lin Chen's neck and raised into the air, his face flushed, and he responded quickly, busy.
"Hundreds of thousands of top grade spirit stones, otherwise, take your life directly to compensate." Lin Chen said.
In the end, the shopkeeper only nodded with a sad face. His strength is not low, it is the realm of the third-order Huashen, but it stands to reason that this realm level will not have a hundred thousand top-grade spirit stone net worth, mainly because his inn has a lot of gray income, so it is far better than the same The monks of the realm are much richer
.
However, these 100,000 top-grade spirit stones almost emptied his savings.
He almost burst into tears. He thought it was good luck, but the result was that luck was on his back. After so many years of accumulation, it was all gone.
Soon, Lin Chen got a space ring from the shopkeeper's hand, which contained spirit stones and various precious items, and the total value was about 100,000 top-grade spirit stones.
After sending the man away, Lin Chen gave Detox to Qingtian, Blood Demon and Zhen Mei.
As for Sacred Demon Puppet, the poison didn't work at all for Xiaoyao.
After taking Jiedu Dan, the three Zhen Mei's bodies quickly recovered, and Qingtian looked at the shopkeeper resentfully, and said to Lin Chen:
"Master, let him go so simple? If we really planted it in his hands, it would be dead."
Lin Chen said: "What can I do to kill him? It's better to get some spirit stones. Moreover, Yongye City estimates that there are countless things like this. Such things are just normal in Yongye City. There is no need to be angry."
"You're a high-tech artist, we're scared to death!" Qingtian found Lin Chen didn't care, as if playing a game, and smiled bitterly.
"Go! I'm in love with this position!" At this moment, a cold cry suddenly came from not far away.
When several people turned their heads, they saw a place not far away near the window. A man who had just entered from the doorway said to the three men at the table.
The man who had just come in was very characteristic. He was less than one meter four in height. He was like a child, and he looked pockmarked and looked extremely ugly.
The three men at the table were tall and stood up all at once. One of the middle-aged men with round faces looked down at the little man and scolded:
"Dead dwarf, who are you going to leave? Now kneel down to give Lao Tzu three knocks, otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you!"
"Yes, the dead dwarf is ugly, so dare to let us go, it's almost dead!"
"Brother, don't talk nonsense with him in my opinion, just slaughter!"
The other two also sneered.
The small man, looking at the round-faced middle-aged man who started talking, said coldly: "You said I am short?"
"Haha! Don't you know that you are short?" The middle-aged man laughed haha.
"You also think I'm short?" The little man looked at the other two humanly.
The other two sneered: "What about it?"
The little man said, "Do you know that I hate people saying that I am short? If people say that I am short, I will make them shorter than me!"
Hearing his words, many people in the hotel's face changed, and it seemed to recognize who this person was, and his eyes were full of terror.
The three men were still disdainful.
"Then you make us shorter than you try!" Round-faced middle-aged man sneered.
Next second.
His five fingers were like electricity, grabbing towards the head of the little man!
Uh!
Before waiting for his hand to touch the head of the little man, a ray of light directly crossed the thighs of three people including him.
They all fell to the ground, legs and upper body separated, blood stained the ground red.
"Ah! My legs! My legs!"
They rounded their eyes and looked at the flat fracture at their thighs, and immediately made a sharp scream.
Uh!
Another ray of light passed over their necks, their heads and bodies separated, and their breath was completely cut off, their eyes full of horror.
"I don't just hate people saying I'm short, I hate people yelling next to me!"
The little man sneered. He took the space ring from the hands of the three men and pointed to the three corpses and the blood on the floor. He looked at Xiaodian, "Will you clean it soon?"
"Okay...Okay! Just clean it!"
The second child of the shop was a little trembling, and quickly rushed over to clean it. Those torn bodies were dragged out, and they didn't know where they were finally thrown.
The people in the restaurant looked at the little man with deep fear. It seemed that this little man with a pockmarked face was like a fatal death.
I don't know when, the little man has a black machete in his hand.
"It seems that in Yongye City, killing and being killed, killing and being murdered is indeed a very common thing. For a position, you can fight, and eventually kill two first-order gods and one second god. Level!"
Lin Chen's eyes turned back and Qingtian smiled bitterly.
"The man's shooting speed is very fast, almost not much worse than me! If I do it, I may not be able to win him!" The blood demon said.
The man in his mouth was naturally the short man with a pockmark.
Lin Chen said: "This man is also the eighth level of Huashen, and in the 8th level of Huashen, it is at the top level. This Yongye City really is as rumored, not only very chaotic, but countless strong!" said Here, he looked at Zhen Mei and said with a smile: "Yes, can I take out what you want me to tell? To be honest, now I am curious, what the are you going to give me? You are a super big guy Rich woman, you won't be too stingy
Right? "
Zhen Mei bit her lip without answering, but waved a simple Aura enchantment next to several people first, isolating the flow of sound and Aura.
Seeing her move, Lin Chen's eyes were more curious, and it seemed that what Zhen Mei wanted to take out was not easy.
Next second.
The space ring shimmered in Zhen Mei's hand, and there was an extra jar on the table in front of him.
The jar is a bit old, earthy brown, with a rough surface and looks like it was buried in the ground for many years.
"What's in it?" Lin Chen asked curiously.
"Wine!" Zhen Mei said.
"After a long time, you just want to give me a jar of wine?"
Lin Chen was a little stunned. He dare to say that he would not give himself something until he went to the restaurant. Was he going to let himself drink with his meals?
"I thought it was something strange. It was so mysterious, it turned out to be just a jar of wine!" Qingtian said with some disappointment. Zhen Mei glared at him and looked at Lin Chen, said: "This is no ordinary wine, the entire Longyuanxing, this kind of wine, I estimate that it will not exceed ten altars at most! Whether it is a drunkard who loves alcohol, Still for monks who want to become stronger
Say, this is the real baby! "
When speaking, Zhen Mei pulled the cork off the mouth of the altar. Suddenly, a strong scent of wine came out. Lin Chen and several people felt an extremely pure energy pouring out of the jar.
They just feel refreshed, bathed in this energy, and have the feeling of being bathed in "Red Lotus Spirit Pulp" that day.
And you know, this is just the volatilization from the wine in the jar. The energy that is only volatilized is so pure and thick. How delicious is the wine inside, and how terrifying energy is contained?
Qingtian was dumbfounded and said, "This... what kind of wine is this?"
"Sanshengjiu!"
Zhen Mei opened her mouth and said a strange name.
A touch of red appeared on her face, and said to Lin Chen, "It's yours, you bring the glass over, and I'll pour a glass for you!" "Sanshengjiu?" The always calm blood demon is also full of shock!