Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 128 Shrek Academy vs. Li Zhexian: Outnumbered but Outnumbered? An Encounter at Shanxiangfang
Zhu Zhuqing thought about the relationship between Li Zhexian and his friends and Shrek.

I sighed inwardly.

It might not be appropriate for Xiao Wu to go along.

She shook her head helplessly and said to Xiao Wu:

"Xiao Wu, I'm going to Shanxiangfang, you..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Xiao Wu's pretty face revealed an ambiguous smile.

"Oh~~"

"I understand!"

"Zhu Qing is going to Jianjian Bar? Then I'm not going~~"

"spit!"

Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks flushed red, and she spat.

However, he did not refute Xiao Wu's words.

Zhu Zhuqing's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor.

In the shadow behind the pillar.

Dai Mubai walked out with a gloomy face.

He stared at the receding, slender figure, a cold smile playing on his lips.

He then pushed open Tang San's door.

"I have learned of Jianjiu's whereabouts."

"He and that bitch Zhu Zhuqing must be the same person having a secret rendezvous."

Tang San stroked the rim of the teacup.

"Let's call everyone together."

He paused and then said:
"We are not going to cause trouble."

"To avoid giving others cause for gossip, saying that we Shrek are bullying the weak with numbers."

Tang San brushed his tea-dipped fingertips across his swollen eyes.

"I just wanted to meet Brother Jianjiu."

"What a great thing!"

"Does Ning Rongrong have no other choice than you, Li Zhexian?!"

"If I ever say another word to you, it will be..."

Ning Rongrong's eyes reddened as she rushed into the hotel.

She was extremely upset.

They ignored Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Oscar who were standing at the door.

And seeing Ning Rongrong like this.

Oscar's heart tightened, and he quickly ran forward.

"Rongrong, what...what's wrong with you?!"

"Who bullied you?!"

Ning Rongrong only cares about seeing the Oscars.

It reminds me of when I first entered Shrek Academy.

The latter had a full beard and looked like a sleazy sausage vendor.

That terrible soul skill.

This further shattered her impression of the Oscars.

If one has never seen real pearls and jade, then so be it.

But rather...

Even two years ago, that white-robed youth who was disappointed in the back mountain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The stubbornness and unruliness etched into his bones, even in his downfall, shine like a waning moon, far surpassing the Oscars before him.

"Why...why am I thinking about him again!"

This thought made Ning Rongrong even angrier.

Her pearly teeth almost drew blood from her lower lip.

There is no place to vent my anger.

"Rongrong, tell me who upset you, I'll help you..."

"Get away!"

Ning Rongrong clenched her fist and shouted at Oscar.

then.

The door slammed shut with a "bang".

Oscar stood there, rooted to the spot.

It took a while.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Ning Rongrong has such a spoiled princess temper..."

Dai Mubai frowned as he spoke.

Oscar interrupted him.

"Don't say that to Rongrong. Everyone has bad days."

Tang San's gaze swept over Bai Chenxiang and Xiao Wu as they walked out of their respective rooms.

"Everyone's here, let's go."

Xiao Wu stared at Tang San, her teeth clenched tightly.

"Third Brother, how did you know Jianjiu was at Shanxiangfang?"

She paused, then spoke faster, her worry evident in her words.

"The Soul Master Competition has just ended. Jianjiu is so famous in Heaven Dou City. Are we going to gang up on him alone?"

Tang San frowned.

"Xiao Wu, why are you speaking up for Jian Jiu?"

"When did I say we were going to besiege him?"

Xiao Wu lowered her eyelids, her tone dejected.

"Third Brother, do you think... I'm speaking up for Jianjiu?"

"Alright, stop arguing!"

At this moment, Dai Mubai stepped forward and said coldly:
"Sword Wine is at Shanxiangfang, can't we go there?"

"Could it be that he owns that restaurant?"

The voice just fell.

Ning Rongrong's door was open.

She walked out with red eyes.

"I also need to go!"

Upon seeing Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu immediately ran over and took her arm, looking aggrieved.

Oscar smiled.

"Rongrong, I'm so glad you're alright."

Shanxiangfang.

"Ouch!"

"My lord, Sword Wine!"

"It's been a while since you graced us with your presence!"

The waiter caught a glimpse of that familiar white shirt from afar, his eyes lit up, and he jogged over to greet it.

He bowed.

Looking at Li Zhexian.

They were filled with barely suppressed excitement and reverence.

A month ago, he suddenly realized that this young master who often invited friends and generously rewarded them was actually the famous Sword and Wine Master of Tiandou City!
He shouldn't have said those words.

But I just couldn't suppress that gratitude.

"Thanks to Lord Jianjiu's frequent gifts of gold and silver!"

"Even the youngest of us has found a wife!"

Li Zhexian followed the waiter towards Shanxiangfang. Upon hearing this, he looked at him and said with a smile:

"Then you'll have to invite me to your wedding sometime!"

"sure!"

The waiter readily agreed, his face beaming with smiles.

As soon as Li Zhexian stepped into the restaurant.

The rich and complex aromas of food, along with the sounds of people, wafted towards us.

The main hall on the first floor of Shanxiangfang is extremely spacious, with a rockery and flowing water carved in the center, surrounded by round, vermilion-lacquered wine tables.

The waiters serving the food were highly skilled, steadily holding three bowls in their left hands while stacking seven or eight plates on their right arms.

They dart nimbly through the narrow aisles between diners, like fish swimming freely.

The crowd was full of people.

Drinking and drinking each other.

What a vibrant and bustling scene of everyday life!

And then there was the appearance of Li Zhexian.

Someone with sharp eyes shouted it out first.

"Master Kenjiu!"

In an instant.

Shouts echoed throughout the lobby.

"Lord Jianjiu, you've arrived!"

"Waiter! Quickly deliver that jar of top-grade Tusu wine I've been saving to Lord Jianjiu!"

"Lord Jianjiu! We're counting on you to bring back the championship for our Heavenly Dou City!"

"Lord Jianjiu! When will you become the number one swordsman in the Heavenly Dou Sword Dao?!"

Faced with such praise and enthusiasm.

Li Zhexian smiled and cupped his hands in return, returning each greeting.

The diners were also very well-behaved.

No one dared to actually sit at the same table as Lord Jianjiu, so they all smiled and made way, shouting all at once:

"Lord Jianjiu, please come upstairs!"

Led by the waiter, Li Zhexian lightly lifted the hem of his long robe and stepped onto the second floor with a bright smile.

With his current reputation.

You can also visit the private rooms on the fourth floor of Shanxiangfang.

But he particularly loved the second floor.

Because it's closer to the bustling, vibrant life of the people.

Push open the door to the private room on the second floor.

Familiar faces came into view.

Fire Dance extended her hand.

"My plums!"

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling were not to be outdone.

"We want it too!"

Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wushuang, Huyanli, Feng Buyu, Yu Tianheng, Yu Feng, and others grinned mischievously and gathered around, each holding a cup of wine.

Seven or eight wine cups were shoved towards Li Zhexian's lips.

"Brother Immortal! You're late! Drink up, drink up!"

Looking at his friends, Li Zhexian's smile deepened, and he pointed at them with a finger, feigning anger.

"Hey! You fucking..."

It takes about as long as a cup of tea.

According to Li Zhexian's introduction.

Everyone shouted, "Welcome, welcome!"

then.

Taking advantage of this, they made a fuss and got Li Zhexian drunk again.

And at this time.

Tang San, Dai Mubai, Oscar, Bai Chenxiang, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu arrived at Shanxiangfang.

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