"Come on, Brother Xia, have a drink!"

In a huge castle on Gale Island, in the huge hall, there were bursts of sweet music, and a dozen women in thin clothes danced gracefully.

On the top step, there are two small tables with two people sitting opposite each other. The small tables are filled with various cherished dishes. Two women are kneeling on both sides of the small table, one holding a wine bottle and the other

The host picks up the dishes.

Behind the small table on the right, a thin young man wearing silver clothes raised a wine glass and said to the person opposite.

The person sitting behind the small table on the left opposite side is wearing a purple outfit, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a pair of eyebrows like two knives hanging on them. His face is a little dark, and for some reason his face is full of anger.

The man in purple picked up the wine glass angrily, gestured to the man in silver casually, drank it in one gulp, and smashed the glass onto the table with a bang.

"Brother Fengfeng, what do you mean, brother Huang? So many people have gone, why don't I go?"

The man in purple said in a very unconvinced tone.

He looked a little drunk, but his face was a little dark and there was no expression.

The woman holding the wine pot next to her carefully filled the man in purple with wine.

"Your Majesty must have his considerations. Brother Xia, please stop being depressed and drinking!"

The man in silver picked up his wine glass and smiled at the man in purple.

The two touched each other in the air, raised their heads and drank.

"ah!"

The man in silver looked at the empty glass in his hand, smacked his lips and said, "This wine is still a bit bad."

"Oh, Brother Gale, have you ever tasted anything better than this jade wine?"

The man in purple heard the voice from the other side, put down his wine glass, and asked curiously.

You know, the jade wine they drank was famous throughout the East China Sea, and even the wine he drank as an offering to Xia Jinpeng was similar to this.

“Last time I went to Nanhai, I drank it once. The taste was really unforgettable.”

The man in silver looked intoxicated, as if he had just taken a sip.

"Qing Sheng, I drank it once during a gathering of martial saints. The taste was really mouth-watering, but it's a pity that I only had one cup."

"South China Sea!"

The man in purple murmured something, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he said, "Who has it?"

The man in silver was stunned for a moment, and finally hesitated for a while before saying: "Lu Ziyu."

"It's him!"

When the man in purple heard this, he was stunned for a moment. The slightly decadent expression on his face disappeared. His whole body was full of fighting spirit and he said, "I heard that he will be here soon?"

"Yes, it should arrive in about ten days!"

The man in silver shook his head secretly, he knew it was like this, what he said about wine just now, wasn't he asking for trouble?

"Hmph, Marquis Wu!"

The man in purple snorted coldly and said: "Brother Huang, how can you make a man from the South China Sea a Marquis of Wu? You all say how powerful he is, but I don't believe it. I must try his strength!"

The man in silver didn't say anything, he just looked like it was true.

"I heard that Brother Gale has fought against him. Is he really as powerful as the rumors say?"

The man in purple looked at the man in silver with a serious look on his face, seemingly unwilling to give up until he got the answer.

The man in silver didn't speak, but raised his glass and gestured to the man in purple, but the man in purple didn't make any move.

The man in silver smiled bitterly, and then said: "I knew that Brother Xia's sudden visit this time would definitely not be that simple. I have long heard that Brother Xia is dissatisfied with the title of Wuhou made by His Majesty."

"but!"

The man in silver changed his style and said: "Brother Xia, I must tell you the truth, I am convinced of your Majesty's title of Marquis of Wu."

The man in purple didn't speak.

The man in silver smiled bitterly again, took a sip of wine, took a deep breath and said: "I had a fight with Marquis Wu last time, but it was for the sake of my future martial arts path, so I had to fight, but in the future, as long as it is not a matter of life and death,

, I don’t want to conflict with him.”

"I have heard such words elsewhere, so I want to try it more."

There was no surprise on the face of the man in purple, just a serious expression.

"I know Brother Xia's character, so I won't persuade him anymore, but I don't want to offend him anymore, so...!"

The man in silver looked apologetic and stood up to salute the man in purple.

The man in purple looked straight at the man in silver, his face became more solemn, and after a while he said: "Okay, I don't want to embarrass Brother Gale, but I hope Brother Gale can say a few words?"

He suddenly lost confidence and became more curious.

The man in silver closed his eyes slightly, thought for a while and said: "Brother Xia also knows that my younger brother has understood the speed rules of the wind attribute, and his speed is no slower than anyone else. Even the Qingfeng Martial Saint from Nanhai is not afraid, but in Wuhou

In front of me, I can only rely on my own cultivation level that is one level higher than his to barely get ahead of him. I haven't touched a single hair on him, let alone the opponent's external skills, so I have no confidence in breaking through his defense!"

"I've also heard that he, like Brother Huang, has both internal and external cultivation, but why don't I believe it? I've also seen Brother Huang's "Celestial Elephant Skill" and even practiced it, but it's too difficult to practice. How could he be the same as Brother Huang?

Even the emperor can create such a technique!"

The man in purple said with disbelief.

"I know it's hard for people to believe, but no one doubts his record."

The man in silver also said a little decadently, and finally thought of something: "If you really go to find him, then be careful of his flying knives. Even the Demon Saint of Dzogchen cannot stop him."

The man in purple nodded. Of course he knew. This was what he was most worried about before. He could block the flying knife of the Perfect Demon Saint. He didn't believe it at first, but after asking several people who had been to the South China Sea, everyone agreed.

Confirmed without a doubt.

"Everyone get down!"

The man in silver suddenly lost his mood to watch the dance music. He waved his hand and even drove away the woman pouring wine beside him.

"I heard that he has broken through to the middle stage of Martial Saint."

The man in purple suddenly spoke.

The man in silver's expression froze, and after a while he said: "Awesome!"

The man in purple didn't say anything. He poured himself a glass of wine and saluted the man in silver: "Excuse me for today. Since Brother Gale doesn't want to mess with him, I'll go ahead and intercept him!"

After drinking the wine, he stood up immediately, bowed his hands to the man in silver, turned around and walked out.

"Brother Xia!"

The man in silver stood up and shouted to the man in purple: "Marquis Wu has a gentle personality. As long as he doesn't go too far, he is easy to talk to. Brother Xia is just a simple challenge. Just make it clear to the other party. If you want to come to Marquis Wu...!"

The man in silver suddenly stopped talking when he said this. He originally wanted to say that the other party would keep his hand, but suddenly he thought of the character of the person in front of him. If he said so, things might be even worse.

In fact, he didn't want to do this, but besides being his friend, the other party was also the younger brother of Emperor Xia.
Chapter completed!