Immortal Martial God

Chapter 213 Toast

After Yang Lian'er and the others left, Murong Wanqing took a glance at Xiang Nan with her wine glass and said indifferently, "When did you get together with the people from the Second Grade Academy? They quickly put aside their past grudges and shook hands with you."

Xiang Nan really couldn't stand their small glasses of wine and their shallow taste. Even if he grabbed a large crystal bowl containing fruit on the table and poured out the cut fruit, he filled the large crystal bowl with wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Xiang Nan happily wiped his lips and said to Murong Wanqing, "You don't have to provoke me in a weird manner. I'm not that familiar with those people from the Second Grade Academy."

"Everyone, excuse me for a moment." After saying that, Xiang Nan carried the large crystal bowl and walked towards another courtyard.

Murong Wanqing was so angry that her two rows of silver teeth almost shattered. action

Just now, Xiang Nan's big bowl of good wine looked stuffy, as if he was purposely showing it to them.

It's like saying, "You people, you don't talk happily, you don't do things happily, you don't even drink happily!"

Murong Wanqing slammed the table and shouted, "Someone, change the wine bowl!"

Beside him, Luo Yuan used his arm to touch Jiang Yu's arm and whispered, "What happened to Wanqing recently? Ever since she met Xiang Nan, it seems that her anger has become more and more intense and she is always angry."

"Usually, she's not like this. Even if others hurry up and talk to her, she won't take a second look. However, to Xiang Nan, it's as if everything Xiang Nan does can affect her."

Jiang Yu lowered his head and smiled, but did not say anything.

"Right, Wanqing." Jiang Yu raised her head and looked at Murong Wanqing, "I wonder if you have any Qinxiang pills."

Murong Wanqing was holding the wine bowl that she had just changed into, worrying about the big bowl of strong liquor. Wouldn't it be too ungraceful if she took a sip like this?

Hearing Jiang Yu's question, she said, "Why would I use that kind of thing? Naturally, there is no such thing."

At this point, Murong Wanqing was ruthless. She raised her head and took a few large mouthfuls of the strong liquor in the bowl. Then, she kept frowning and muttered to herself, "A rough man is a rough man! How can a good wine be tasted when drinking like this?"

In another courtyard, Xiang Nan walked in with a bowl of wine. The second-grade students in the courtyard immediately stood up.

"Xiang Nan is here. Quickly come sit here."

"Come to my place. From now on, we will be fellow disciples of the Second Grade Academy."

"That's right. With your outstanding strength, you are destined to be in the same academy as us. Being with those first-grade students will bury your talent."

Xiang Nan felt that it was strange. Today, not only were these second-grade students not hostile to him, they were even more enthusiastic.

This sudden change made Xiang Nan confused. He clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Senior Brothers. Then Xiang Nan might as well obey respectfully."

"Come here, Xiang Nan."

Xiang Nan looked for Yang Lianer's voice and walked over. He poured himself a bowl of wine and said, "Senior Sister Yang, thank you for your generous gift of pills. Xiang Nan respects you with a bowl. Let's do it first."

After saying that, he raised his hands and drank a few large mouthfuls of wine. Then, he poured another bowl of wine. He raised the bowl high with both hands and said, "This bowl is for senior brothers and sisters. Let's do it first!"

After saying that, he drank a few more mouthfuls.

Quite a few people at the scene secretly gave him a thumbs up, thinking to themselves that this was the happiest man!

As Yang Lian'er watched Xiang Nan drink, his throat twitched. She watched the scene of the strong liquor flowing down his neck and said in a voice that only she could hear, "This Xiang Nan really has some manliness. If I could get to know him earlier, maybe …"

"What a pity."

"Haha, I like such a hero!" A second-grade student stood up and laughed heartily. He also put on a big bowl and said, "This Drunken Dream Pavilion is good everywhere. However, there is one thing. Everything you do is too exquisite. It makes people feel like you can't let it go."

"Brother Xiang Nan seems to be someone with a good temper. I admire you. Come, Senior Brother, give you a bowl of wine in return!"

Xiang Nan laughed loudly and drank all of it with his senior brother.

Following that, Xiang Nan kept on toasting and the others kept on returning the favor. Everyone exchanged glances and drank bowls after bowl. Finally, the displeasure in Xiang Nan's heart disappeared into thin air.

"Xiang Nan's alcohol tolerance is admirable." Yang Lian'er stood up and held up a small glass of wine. "These are not ordinary drinks, but they are specially brewed from spiritual herbs for our martial artists."

"Junior apprentice-brother Xiang Nan, I'm here to offer you a toast." As she spoke, Yang Lian'er walked to Xiang Nan step by step.

Xiang Nan had just picked up the wine bowl to drink when he saw a white and tender arm coming from the inside of his arm. This was clearly the posture of a toast!

Xiang Nan was stunned. "Eh? Senior Sister Yang, this …"

However, Yang Lian'er had already hooked onto Xiang Nan's arm and drank the wine in the cup.

After drinking, Yang Lian'er smiled sweetly at Xiang Nan.

But at this moment, everyone's expressions changed. Just now, the lively scene of everyone laughing heartily had disappeared. Everyone had a smile on their faces as they looked outside the door.

Xiang Nan held the wine bowl and felt puzzled. He turned around and saw four people standing at the entrance of the academy. The first person was the so-called number one expert of the Second Grade Academy, Jiang Cheng, whom he saw at the entrance of the credit hall a few days ago!

At this moment, dark clouds covered Jiang Cheng's face as he coldly looked at Xiang Nan and Yang Lian'er's wine exchange.

"Get your arm off!" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but shout coldly at Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan was not stupid. With a single glance, he could tell that Jiang Zheng was obviously interested in Yang Lian'er. Although Jiang Cheng's tone was not good, Xiang Nan was too lazy to care about other people's personal affairs. He put down the wine bowl and prepared to move aside.

At this moment, Jiang Chengzheng strode towards Yang Lian'er. However, Yang Lian'er pitifully grabbed Xiang Nan's arm and whispered, "Junior Brother Xiang Nan, protect me. He wants to hurt me."

Xiang Nan had a bad impression of Jiang Cheng. Seeing that Jiang Cheng was pressing towards Yang Lian'er with a livid face, and thinking that Yang Lian'er was really nice to him, he stopped and said to Jiang Cheng, "Senior Brother Jiang, you have something to say. Don't be impulsive."

This Jiang Cheng probably liked Yang Lian'er, but he couldn't catch up with her for a long time, so he became angry from embarrassment, right?

"Who are you!" Jiang Cheng was instantly enraged as he shouted at Xiang Nan, "It's your turn to judge me! Get lost!"

"What are you talking about?" Originally, Xiang Nan was only trying to persuade him with good words, but now he couldn't bear it anymore. He even took a step forward and said, "Other people don't like you, so you can't force this kind of thing."

Jiang Cheng was blocked by Xiang Nan, so he stopped and looked down at Xiang Nan condescendingly.

The cost of ginger was half a head higher than Xiang Nan's. Looking at Xiang Nan like this made Xiang Nan feel very unhappy.

"Oh? What you said seems to make sense." Jiang Cheng thought for a moment and said.

Xiang Nan heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Senior Brother, you can't force yourself to chase after women. If you …"

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Cheng suddenly attacked without warning and punched Xiang Nan in the stomach!

The two of them stood close to each other, and they were already very close to each other. In addition, Jiang Cheng was at the fifth level of the Origin Return Stage, and Xiang Nan was completely defenseless.

This punch landed heavily on Xiang Nan's stomach, preventing Xiang Nan from circulating his Yuan Qi to protect his body.

"Pu!" Xiang Nan coughed out a mouthful of sweet blood, and his feet left the ground, wiping the ground and flying backwards.