It was already late at night, and there were sparks everywhere.
Fine wine and delicacies were on the table, and the fragrance and warmth were by his side.
It was unforgettable.
Li Guanqi shook the wine bowl in his hand and looked at the three beautiful women reflected in the clear wine.
He smiled.
On the table was Feng Polie, whose face was red from drinking, and Bao Butong, whose face was pale.
These two people were still proud of themselves as Mo Rong Fu's guards, acting as if they were saying,
At the same time, he was also secretly wary of Li Guanqi. He did not know if he was the enemy of the young master and had deliberately come to seek revenge.
So he politely declined to drink.
Li Guanqi naturally had a way to deal with them.
She pretended to be regretful.
"The two of you look like heroes. I, Li Guanqi, have always liked to make friends with heroes.”
"It's a pity that I can't drink and chat with the two of you today!”
"Sigh, actually, the person I admire the most is the famous Young Master Murong in Gusu City. It's just that I haven't been able to meet him. Unfortunately…"
As soon as he said this, the few of them beamed.
Even Wang Yuyan had a good impression of Li Guanqi.
Bao Butong and Feng Poliu E laughed heartily. Someone praising their young master was even more satisfying than praising them in person!
Hence, after a few glasses of wine, she forgot everything.
Li Guanqi's alcohol tolerance was naturally not something that these ancient people could compare to. In addition, with the system cheating, the alcohol that he drank had all dissipated.
Therefore, after a short while,
He made Bao Butong and the other drunk.
Even Abby, who was shy just now, mustered up her courage and drank a few glasses with Li Guanqi.
Her pink cheeks were steamed by the alcohol, making her look even more beautiful.
Looking at the elegant and refined Li Guanqi at the table, Abby's beautiful eyes rippled with splendor.
Outside the window the moon was bright and clear,
It is now late in the morning,
Li Guanqi counted the time and estimated that it had been almost two hours since Ah Qing had finished.
The next immortal cultivator was about to take the stage.
The group of them sat by the window and could see the scenery outside at a glance. Life was bustling, and there were lights and wine.
Li Guanqi looked over and saw many martial artists.
There were experts with deep auras and profound martial arts, and there were also some local ruffians and hooligans who only knew mediocre martial arts.
Li Guanqi looked at the three peerless beauties in front of him and was a little worried. He still did not walk down.
It was said that beautiful women were dangerous and easy to get involved in trouble. It was better not to take this risk.
He could see it in this restaurant, so why ask for trouble?
Time flew by.
Bao Butong and Feng Poliu had already sobered up a little. Feng Poliu said with a big tongue,"It seems that the mysterious light shadow is about to appear."
"I wonder who the next person will be?”
"I wonder if that old Daoist Zhang Sanfeng will be on the rankings. Also, my young master and Qiao Feng, who are equally famous…"
"I think there should be a place for them!”
Bao Butong shook his head.”
Everyone looked at him.
Bao Butong's face was a little smug,"It's fine if you say that Young Master and Qiao Feng have become the young talents of the martial arts world."
"Why did you add that old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng?”
"Fourth Brother Bao, why do you look down on Perfected Zhang so much?" A'Zhu smiled.”
"He is a publicly acknowledged legend in the martial arts world. Could it be that he can't compare to our young master?”
"Miss Zhu, why are you siding with outsiders?" Bao Butong was a little angry.”
A'Zhu stuck out her tongue.
Bao Butong was still spouting nonsense.
"I, Bao Butong, have no good impression of Zhang Sanfeng, who is fishing for fame!”
"This guy must be an old liar. He's been hiding on Mount Wudang for decades, and no one has ever seen him fight.”
"In my opinion, Young Master Zhao is far inferior!!”
"Young Master is the best in the world!"
A strange light flashed in Li Guanqi's eyes.
This Bao Butong was indeed Murong Fu's brainless fan…
He even said such shameless words…
Not to mention that old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, even Murong Fu was probably not a match for the Wudang Seven Heroes, let alone Zhang Wuji, the cheater…
She wondered if he had mastered the Nine Yang Divine Technique…
If he could master the Nine Yang Divine Technique, he would be able to beat the sh * t out of Murong Fu!!
Just as I was lost in my thoughts,
"Young Master Li, who do you think will be the next person to appear?”
"Could it be Young Master Murong?"
It turned out that A'Zhu couldn't win against Bao Butong, so she asked for Li Guanqi's opinion…
Li Guanqi smacked his lips. He really wanted to say who Murong Fu was, but he held back in the end. He watched as everyone looked at him in unison.
He smiled slightly." I'm sorry, everyone. I rarely wander the martial arts world. I'm not very clear about the things in the martial arts world. It's not good to comment."”
"However, I feel that Young Master Murong is still young and his foundation might not be enough. Perhaps he might become a god-like figure in the future…"
"How do you recite that poem?"
"Thirty years is the east of the river, thirty years is the west of the river. Don't bully the young for being poor…"
A'Zhu and the other two were amused by him until they giggled. Bao Butong's expression also relaxed, and he gave Li Guanqi a thumbs up.
"Young Master Li is indeed reasonable. You're right. Young Master is still young, and that old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng is about to die..."
"Presumably, in a few years, Young Master will be able to drive him away.”
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