The sudden arrogant and domineering voice interrupted the competition of several great ancestors.
As soon as Su Jin heard this voice, his elegant sword brows wrinkled slightly.
Then the space here fluctuated, and an old man wearing a golden clothes and an almost identical looking old man wearing a silver clothes appeared in front of everyone.
Lou Muyan glanced at the two of them lightly, the cultivation level of the middle-level sword god, with a reckless expression on his face.
"Young Master." As soon as the two stepped into this place, they saw Su Jin standing beside Lou Muyan, and called out lightly.
When they found that Su Jin showed Sword God's cultivation, both of them were stunned, but they were still very cold.
"Why are the two elders here?" Su Jin's voice was calm and calm.
"After the Su family received the news that the dark market was going to wipe out the younger generation of disciples in the inheritance space, the ancestor asked me to come over to protect the safety of the young master." The old man in the golden clothes replied.
The silver-clothed old man looked at Su Jin and said indifferently, "But it seems that the young master no longer needs the protection of the two of us."
"I really don't need the protection of the two of you." Su Jin nodded elegantly, with a faint smile on her handsome face, "So please come back."
These two people are the sixth-grade junior spirit wine masters of the Su family except the ancestors, and they are very famous in the entire Tianling Continent.
However, these two have always been self-reliant, and in the Su family, no one except their ancestors looked down on them.
Of course, although he was at odds with the two of them, the two did not embarrass him too much in the management of Xizhaolou.
The bloodlines that belong to the Su family, even if they don't look good to each other, they won't do too much.
"Since the young master doesn't need our protection, then we will have nothing to do." The old man in golden clothes nodded.
He was also relieved to see that Su Jin was still alive, but seeing that the other party did not know what adventures he had gone through and reached the Sword God, there was an indescribable complexity in their hearts.
As a veteran, the Su family can even be said to be the only spirit wine family in the Tianling Continent. The heirs of generations are spirit wine masters, but Su Jin is unable to make wine at all due to innate physical problems.
Although Su Jin's business talent is very strong, the fact that he cannot become a spirit wine master makes them a little unacceptable that he will be the next head of the Su family, so their attitude towards him is not salty or indifferent.
The silver-clothed old man had long been accustomed to Su Jin's attitude and didn't care, but instead set his sights on Lou Muyan.
"Little yellow-haired girl, can you brew spirit wine of the sixth rank?" He looked up and down Lou Muyan with disbelief in his eyes.
Hearing his words, Ming Xiu and Lou Mubai's eyes turned cold, and Su Jin frowned even deeper.
Lou Muyan raised her eyebrows and chuckled: "How is it? Do you have any advice for this old man?"
Now that she has been promoted to Sword God, she and these two old men are already in the same generation, so even if her attitude is disrespectful, no one will feel abnormal.
On the contrary, if she was promoted to Sword God, and she was extremely respectful when she saw the two of them, ignoring their provocation, the Sword God powerhouses present would probably look down on her.
"Our two brothers are six-rank intermediate spirit wine masters. I heard that you can make sixth-grade spirit wine, so I want to discuss with you." The silver-clothed old man said indifferently.
That tone seemed to give her a lot of face and a high honor by discussing with Lou Muyan.
They also smelled the spirit wine in the hands of Ancestor Tianxuan and others. It was indeed a sixth-grade high-grade spirit wine, and it was better than them in terms of quality and fragrance.
But they absolutely do not believe that such spirit wine comes from the hands of a hairy girl, and they usually hate the liar who deceives spirits under the guise of spirit wine masters.
Obviously, Lou Muyan had already been branded a liar in their eyes at this time.
"Why should I discuss with you?" Lou Muyan sneered.
The feelings of these two old people came to smash her, and the words "liar" were written in their eyes when they looked at her, which made her very unhappy.
"Don't you dare?" The silver-clothed old man sneered: "If you don't learn well at a young age, you will deceive things with spirit wine brewed by others."
After listening to the words of the silver-clothed old man, except for the ancestor Tianxuan, the other ancestors frowned unconsciously.
To be honest, they didn't really believe that the sixth-grade spirit wine was made by Lou Muyan.
After all, there are only three rank six spirit wine masters in the entire Tianling Continent, and they are all descendants of the Su family.
Not to mention whether Lou Muyan has that talent, but how did she get the recipe for Liupin brewing, this is a big question.
At this time, they couldn't help but feel a little shaken in their hearts. Could it be that this spirit wine was brewed by someone else, and Lou Muyan took it as his own
If this is the case, then the character of this girl is too bad.
However, since the first impression of Lou Muyan was not bad, the ancestors were also dubious.
"Fuck your shit." Ancestor Tianxuan was angry, these two immortals used spirit wine to take Qiao in front of him, and now they dare to say that his precious disciple is a liar, "You motherfucker. If you don't study well, you're old and rude."
Seeing that the ancient ancestor Tianxuan, who was dressed in a dao bone fairy, handsome and extraordinary, swears at the two of them, the sword god powerhouses present all twitched the corners of their mouths.
Silver-clothed Laozi was blackened by what he said, but he couldn't learn the way of Tianxuan ancestors, so he pulled his neck and said: "The Qing people are self-clearing, since they really have that ability, why don't they dare to talk to our two brothers? fight?"
In the Tianling Continent, only their two brothers and their ancestors were sixth-grade spirit sommeliers, and now a sixth-grade spirit sommelier who claimed to be higher than them suddenly appeared, and they were naturally extremely unhappy.
I also think that this hairy girl has no such ability, as for this spirit wine, maybe it was obtained from the place of inheritance.
"You bastard, do the disciples of this old man need you to be a sixth-grade spirit wine master? What are you guys?" Elder Tianxuan snorted coldly.
If it wasn't for the stinky girl's voice transmission to make him add more fire to irritate the two, he would not be so wordy, just beat him down and talk about it.
"Hmph, we are the authority of this continent's spirit sommelier, and have the right to identify the true and false sixth-grade spirit sommelier." The silver-clothed old man also snorted coldly.
Although the old man in golden clothes didn't speak, his attitude was obvious. Today, he had to expose the deceitful behavior of this girl.
Lou Muyan smiled, without the slightest anger or guilt on her face, her eyes were flat, "The faces of the two of you are really big, it's impossible for you to say anything, so what should I listen to?"
"You obviously don't dare to compete with us, which means that you are a fake sixth-grade spirit sommelier." The silver-clothed old man said with disdain.
Seeing that the other party is the sword god and the disciple of old Tianxuan, he has restrained himself, but this girl's attitude is really arrogant, and he is too lazy to give face.
"If you let me compete, I will compete, so I'm not ashamed." Lou Muyan raised her eyebrows.
The old man in golden clothes gave her a meaningful look and asked, "Then what do you want?"
"If you raise your stakes, I'll consider competing with you."
Lou Muyan swept the two of them up and down, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "The two top spirit drinkers in the mainland want to come and have one of the best net worth among the Sword Gods, do you dare to take a gamble?"
"We are rich, but what can you, a new sword god, bet with us?" The silver-clothed old man sneered.
"I'm not rich, don't I still have my master and senior brother?" Lou Muyan glanced at him and asked provocatively: "If you don't bet a word, if you don't bet, you will get out."
These two immortals must be very rich. Since they are the fat sheep sent to the door for her to slaughter, how can she be so polite