"Yeah, I'm back, do you want a sip of wine? I have a treat today."

Xuan Ming stood on the threshold of Huangquan Pub, waved his hand and shouted loudly.

Hearing Xuanming's words, Jiang Lixing just curled his lips. The reason why he came here was because Xuanming's Huangquan Tavern was the junction between the world and the underworld. He broke through time and space and returned here with the least spiritual power.

In the battle at King Wu’s Tomb on the top of the mountain, although Jiang Lixing didn’t take much effort, he still consumed a lot of his spiritual power, and he was always suppressed by the heavens in Yangjian. Therefore, when you can save spiritual power, you should save it. .

"I will find you a bar someday! No time today! Happy, let's go."

With that said, Jiang Lixing took Ning Huanxin and walked out. At this time, Cui Can was already waiting outside the Linyin Hutong in his car.

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"It's a great walk."

Looking at the backs of Jiang Lixing and Ning Huanxin, Xuan Ming raised her eyebrows in disgust, a guy of the opposite **** and inhuman.

"Boss, no alcohol."

At this time, a nice female voice suddenly came out from the Yellow Spring Pub.

Hearing the female voice Xuan Ming subconsciously had a cold war, turned her head, and looked at the woman sitting in the tavern, occupying a large table with a smile on her face.

This woman has long hair and shawl. It is obviously winter, but she only wore a thin long skirt.

She lowered her eyes, fiddling with the empty wine glass on her table. The woman's nails were painted with red nail polish, which was very bright and glowing with a faint luster.

"No, wine, now!"

At this moment, she suddenly raised her eyes and exchanged a glance with Xuan Ming.

If Ning Huanxin was here, she would be surprised, because she had seen this woman.

This woman in a long dress was the mysterious woman she met when she brought Mo Yu and Mo Xiao to the private kitchen of Boss Shen when she first returned to Yanjing from Yancheng.

"Are you a keg?"

Hearing the woman's words, Xuan Ming rolled his eyes, Nima, and drank a full barrel of wine from him, which was the stock he had brewed himself for a long time.

This woman is really annoying.

"Don't scold me in your heart, I will be angry."

As if Xuan Ming's heart could be heard, the mysterious woman suddenly whispered coldly.

Xuan Ming:...

Nima, forget it, I didn't think about anything!

Resigned and went to the wine cellar. After a while, Xuan Ming brought up a glass goblet. There was more than half a glass of wine in the glass. The bright red color and the rich fruit aroma made people salivate.

"That's all left, but the last stock I kept privately! Have I lied to you, you should know!"

Xuan Ming put the wine glass on the table, then quickly turned and left. He didn't like the feeling of being too close to her and being seen through. It was not fun at all.

"Thanks."

The mysterious woman leaned her chin with one hand, tilted her head slightly, looking at the goblet Xuanming placed in front of her eyes. At this moment, a black butterfly came, and the beautiful butterfly flapped its big wings. Fell on the edge of the cup.

It seems to be attracted by this pure aroma.

Seeing the butterfly, the mysterious woman squinted her eyes, with a hint of drunkenness in her eyes.

She slapped a finger gently, and the butterfly flew to her body suddenly, and finally turned into a black butterfly mark on the back of her neck.

"A small butterfly, flapping its wings can cause a big storm, and the wings of destiny...At this moment, it has quietly flapped."

The mysterious woman whispered to herself.