Chapter 3899: Why Is There a Sober Person

Xiao Yi was shocked.

It's not an exaggeration to describe it as a monstrous storm in my heart.

Did this old man see through his true identity in one sentence?

However, Xiao Yi is Xiao Yi after all.

Even though his heart was horrified and inexplicable, the waves were rolling, but there was still nothing unusual.

Except for a shock that flashed across his eyes instantly, he did not reveal the slightest abnormality.

From being shocked, to instantly calming down, it only took a moment.

If he guessed correctly, it should just be...

"Xiaoyi?" Xiao Yi spit out indifferently, looking directly at the old man, "Are you kidding me?"

really.

"Haha." The old man chuckled, "Aren't you kidding me too?"

"Wear a mask, cover your face; hide your breath, hide your identity."

"Then the name Yi Xiao is obviously not your real name."

Sure enough, the old man just turned his name around by coincidence.

What the old man said was 'Xiao Yi', not 'Xiao Yi'.

Xiao Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But I don't know, the old man has been watching the changes in his eyes, and even captured the flash of surprise before.

Xiao Yi's eyes returned to indifference, "Don't you also hide your breath?"

"Senior is at least a strong emperor, but only shows the strength of the ultimate emperor."

The old man blinked, "Can you see the strength of this old man's cultivation?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "It seems that Your Excellency is very confident in the means of concealing the strength of your breath."

The old man chuckled, "I don't have the confidence of a little friend."

The old man said this, but with a doubtful tone, he looked at Xiao Yi with inquiring eyes.

Obviously, the old man is still waiting for the answer to the question.

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head, "I just have the most superficial sense of crisis."

"The feeling that Your Excellency gave me is stronger than that of the famous emperors such as the Red Tiger Emperor."

"However, it is far inferior to that of the Emperor Lanying."

"Therefore there is speculation."

"Now it seems that the guess is correct."

"Haha." The old man smiled and stroked his white beard, "Little friend is good."

To be honest, the old man's gray beard was actually spotless.

No, it seems to be more pure and pure than this white robe.

This old man is afraid that he is a very particular person in ordinary life.

The old man was about to open his mouth to say something.

Xiao Yi took the lead and said indifferently, "Your Excellency is looking for me, but what's the matter?"

"If you just want to chat with me, then I'm sorry, I just want to be clean next time."

Xiao Yi's tone and words were already quite rude.

The old man chuckled and spit out, "Then don't disturb the little friend."

Saying this, the old man didn't mean to leave at all, still sitting, but no longer speaking.

Xiao Yi frowned.

For some reason, his intuition told him that it would be quite dangerous to talk to this old man.

This kind of danger doesn't come from a sense of crisis; it's more like... a feeling of trouble.

However, this was a banquet for the Amber family, and there were indeed a lot of vacancies at his table, and he couldn't make a statement to drive the old man away.

Xiao Yi simply closed his eyes and sat silently.

As long as the banquet is over, he will find a way to leave the Amber family.

...

Time, hour by hour, passed by.

The power of heaven and earth in the sky is always surging.

This proves that the Cintiq tour is not over yet.

This Emperor Realm is still declaring his majesty to all creatures in this world.

...

Two days later.

In two days, the one-eyed bald person ate the entire table of feasts.

Xiao Yi and the old man didn't even move their chopsticks.

But the one-eyed bald head doesn't sit all the time, but sometimes eats, sometimes drinks, and sometimes gets up and hangs out.

The one-eyed bald man sits, gets up and walks, making him unconscious, the old man in white,

I don't know when I got up and sat up in the position of the one-eyed bald head, beside Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was aware of it, but Quan Dang didn't know, and kept his eyes closed and waited.

"Little friend." At this moment, the old man suddenly spoke again.

Xiao Yiquan should not hear.

The old man chuckled, "Little friend's self-cultivation skills really surprised the old man."

Clang.

The old man held a wine glass and touched Xiao Yi's wine glass.

That crisp sound made Xiao Yi pretend that he couldn't hear it.

Xiao Yi opened his eyes and glanced at the old man, "Your Excellency, don't you think it's rude to disturb others?"

The old man chuckled, "This banquet is very lively, and there are sounds of cups and cups being exchanged everywhere, and the sounds of turmoil."

"Little friend, where do you think this place is clean?"

"Is it possible that this little clink of glasses, old man, can compare to the disturbing voices of countless creatures here?"

Xiao Yi frowned.

He didn't know how to continue the conversation.

Talking to this old man, I don't know why, the old man's words are not half sharp, but they are ordinary words, but they are the most uncomfortable.

Xiao Yi fell silent.

The old man, but easily brought the conversation back to the point again, "Little friend?"

The old man said, his eyes glanced between Xiao Yi and the two wine glasses.

Xiao Yi suppressed the discomfort in his heart and said indifferently, "I don't like drinking when I'm outside."

"Why?" the old man asked with a chuckle.

Xiao Yi said coldly, "In danger, if you can't even stay awake, you are courting death."

The old man chuckled lightly, "A warrior with a cultivation base, this mere thing in the cup..."

Xiao Yi took the lead in picking up the wine glass, shook it, stretched it to his nose and sniffed, "The wine is very wine."

"It contains a variety of natural materials and treasures, and the brewing method is also special."

"It looks like the thing in the cup, the nectar juice and jade liquid, and you have a mouthful of addiction; in fact, the bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, a great tonic, has an excellent effect of relieving physical and mental fatigue, which can heal wounds externally and calm the nerves internally."

After all, it is the banquet for the Amber clan to entertain the strong from all walks of life, so there is no malicious intent, and they are ingenious.

"Isn't it good?" The old man asked with a chuckle, "I see that little friend is very tired."

"Your Excellency is joking." Xiao Yi said indifferently.

"I just smelled the smell of alcohol, and it was as if the breath had penetrated my whole body, through my limbs and bones."

"If you really drink this wine, I'm afraid that you will be floating in a short time, and you will completely fall into the gentle village of the wine pool, and it will be difficult for you to disperse this wine with your cultivation base."

"It's good to be drunk, isn't it?" the old man said with a chuckle, "Anyway, it's not harmful, but it's very beneficial."

"Look." The old man glanced at the banquet around him, "All beings, don't care at all."

Xiao Yi said indifferently, "Others belong to others, I belong to me."

"I prefer to be awake."

"Haha." The old man chuckled, "90% of the creatures in this world are confused, and 90% of them are drunk. It's no good to be a sober person who doesn't fit in."

"Furthermore, is the little friend sure that he is awake?"

The old man raised his glass and said, "Even if there are all kinds of excuses for beings in the world, they may be grand-sounding, ambitious, or they may make people sad; all of them can't escape the fact that they can't help themselves."

"It's just that I believe in myself...that's all." The old man paused, chuckled, and then drank the wine in his hand.

"In the world, how can there be a sober person?"

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