Mo Bai sat there as usual, but he was taking precautions in his heart. No wonder Huang Wanwan is so calm and composed, there is no guard outside the attic, so there is such an expert by his side. Mo Bai estimated that this middle-aged man was not much more than the elders in the sect. It's hard to say who is better.
Who is this person? How could it appear in the Yellow Mansion. Thinking of this person's cultivation base, Mo Bai subconsciously touched his face, feeling a shock in his heart.
As the maids went in and out for a while, the small table in front of everyone was filled with various exquisite dishes. Although Xiuxian people do not pay attention to the desire to speak. At this time, appetite is also about to move.
Huang Bing was sitting across from him, and his black beauty was constantly looking at the pensive young man.
Perceiving the hot gaze on the other side, Mo Bai raised his black eyes and glanced at her coldly, picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank it in one go. If it weren't for the girl opposite, he wouldn't have gotten into such trouble.
It seemed that all his previous preparations were in vain, facing the absolute strength of the middle-aged. Mo Bai has nothing to do.
So of course he would not give Huang Bing a good face.
Seeing Mo Bai looking at her, Huang Bing slightly stuck his tongue out, a faint blush quietly climbed onto her cheeks, and hurriedly turned his face aside.
However, what Mo Bai and Huang Bing did not expect was that their every move was seen by the two old foxes sitting in the upper seat. The two raised their wine glasses to each other, raised their hands, and toasted a glass from afar. Glancing at each other, it means that only two people can understand.
"Brother Zhao, I'll introduce to you." Huang Wanwan put down the glass after drinking a drink and said to Mo Bai.
Mo Bai hurriedly looked towards Huang Wanwan, and saw the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt next to him said: "This is my "Jingcheng" city lord. He is called Old Monster Jing, which is a bit weird. Please forgive me, Brother Zhao."
Huang Wanwan's voice resounded like thunder in Mo Bai's ears. He looked stunned. He never thought that the middle-aged man in front of him was the returnees veteran who became famous five hundred years ago. His heart was surging, and he never expected to see the creator of "Jingcheng" in such a situation. You know, the only "Jingcheng" in the entire Xuanwu realm is where mortals and cultivators live together. And it has existed in this continent for five hundred years.
What surprised him even more was the relationship between Huang Wanwan and Old Monster Jing. The tone was so ordinary, like introducing an old friend.
Mo Bai stood there blankly, forgetting where he was.
Seeing Mo Bai's reaction, the two old foxes in the room looked at each other, knowing that their purpose of shock had been achieved. In fact, the old monster Jing made a shot just now, and his intention was to give Mo Bai a smashing power. But he didn't expect that he was very courageous. Although he suffered a dumb loss as soon as he stepped into the attic threshold, he still looked complacent and didn't panic.
The person who wants to come has a good heart, but if he doesn't completely defeat his defense, then they will be unable to control the next steps.
Looking at Mo Bai's reaction now, they knew that they could proceed to the next step.
"Hehe, what a fool." Just when Mo Bai was at a loss for a while, there was a sorrowful anger next to him.
"The junior dare not, the junior has met Senior Jing." Mo Bai dared not show any emotion on his face when he hurriedly paid a visit to Old Monster Jing. After all, this is a person who is as famous as the real person in charge of Yunhemen's heavy machinery, and Mo Bai will naturally not be ignorant of current affairs.
No wonder he couldn't detect the aura fluctuations on his body at all, and the realm difference was so great.
"Sit down, it's Brother Huang's treat today, we can't overwhelm you." Old Monster Jing waved at Mo Bai and said lightly.
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"Yes." Mo Bai clasped his fists, bowed to Old Monster Jing, and sat down honestly.
"Come, come, come. We made this cup, thank you Huang brother for his hospitality." Old Monster Jing raised the glass in his hand and said to the people present. At the same time, an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.
At this time, Huang Wanwan also raised his wine glass and said, "Brother Jing, you are polite. Come, Brother Zhao, everyone." After speaking, he gestured to Mo Bai to pick up the wine that had been filled by the maid beside him. Wine glass.
Of course, Mo Bai would not violate the meaning of the two at this time.
"Hey, wait a minute. Bing'er, come too." Old Monster Jing raised his hand to stop Mo Bai, his eyes turned to Huang Bing and said.
"Me, do I want to drink too?" Huang Bing was slightly taken aback, pointing to his nose, and said puzzledly. When these two old guys were drinking before, they never let her drink. This time, I don't know why it was so abnormal. Is it for the good-looking guy in front of you
"Yes, yes. Bing'er, you stopped Brother Zhao and harassed you on the street, causing a lot of trouble to others. Don't hurry up and have a drink with Brother Zhao." Huang Wanwan said from the side.
The maid waiting beside Mo Bai walked to Huang Bing's side under Huang Wanwan's sign, and filled her with a glass. Huang Bing looked at Huang Wanjiao angrily and picked up the wine glass reluctantly.
At this time, the old monster Jing laughed and said: "Come on, let's have a drink." After speaking, he raised his head and drank it, showing the bottom of the cup. Continue to say: "I will do it first, it's up to you."
When Mo Bai saw this, he could only drink the water in his glass. Mo Bai couldn't help but sighed, and said secretly: "Good wine."
He put down the wine glass, and saw Huang Bing in the corner of his eye and drank the contents of the glass. At this moment, her hair was drooping, her face was flushed, and she looked like she could not drink enough. Mo Bai shook his head, a thought just came up in his mind. Secretly said: "What kind of wine is this, even the cultivators of the foundation building period can't resist it."
"Plop." At this moment, I heard a sound from Huang Bing. Mo Bai looked up and saw that Huang Bing had fallen beside her seat.
Secretly surprised, Mo Bai turned his head and just wanted to ask Huang Wanwan what was going on. He found that his eyes were already hazy, and everything he saw had double shadows, which was constantly shaking before his eyes.
Mo Bai was shocked. Since his debut, he had never encountered such a thing. I hurriedly lifted up the spiritual energy, wanting to expel the things in the abdomen from the sweat hole. But he found that no matter how he pinched the hand tactics, the aura on his body seemed to be frozen and couldn't work at all.
"Haha, yes, yes." Huang Wanwan's loud laughter sounded in his ears. Mo Bai was puzzled. It seemed that this was not accidental, but Huang Wanwan and Old Monster Jing deliberately did it. But what is this for
Mo Bai reluctantly raised his head and looked at Huang Wanwan and Old Monster Jing with a look of confusion. The body had already begun to disobey, and kept swaying from side to side, but it just refused to fall down.
"Little friend, I think you should lie down." In Mo Bai's last consciousness, the voice of Old Monster Jing sounded....
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