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

Chapter 260 Murder in Wuhun City! Did I give you permission to leave?
Hu Yanli slammed his knuckles on the table, making the porcelain cup tremble with a loud clang.

His sneer was like a knife.

Scrape open the illusions of a few.

"Don't fool yourself..."

The young sect leader of the Fire Leopard Sect slammed his fist on the table and stood up, shouting angrily:
"Huyan Li, are you tired of living?!"

The young man from the White Tiger Sect toyed with his wine cup, a half-smile playing on his lips.
"It is said that……"

"Back then, Brother Huyan was also a close friend who shared drinks and laughter with Li Zhexian."

Hu Yanli remained expressionless, but the knuckles of his fingers holding the cup were white, and the wine rippled in the cup.

"They're in a private room on the second floor now..."

"If I see a dog I had a few years ago on the street, I'll still stop and pet it a couple of times."

"But that Li Zhexian didn't even glance at our Brother Huyan."

Bang-!
Hu Yanli's soul power surged throughout his body.

A faint, loud, and explosive sound could be heard, like the cry of an elephant.

"Afraid you won't succeed?"

The young sect leader of the Fire Leopard Sect and the youth of the White Tiger Sect stepped forward angrily.

The roar of the beast caused the sauce in the plate to splatter everywhere.

The diners on the first floor stood up and dodged, verbally attacking the burly young man with a gloomy face.

"There are actually people in Wuhun City speaking up for that Li Zhexian?"

"That man is a fool who has been deceived! I witnessed what happened at the Papal Palace five years ago with my own eyes, how could it be a lie?!"

"In those small towns, it's widely rumored that Li Zhexian is a free spirit and a benevolent man, with friends all over the continent. Yet today, he didn't even glance at Huyan Li. The rumors are indeed very unfounded!"

"If I weren't so dizzy from drinking today, would you really think I wouldn't dare go upstairs to look for that Li Zhexian?"

"enough."

Hu Liena, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke coldly.

"Your elders pay homage to the teacher."

"The elder ordered me to entertain you."

"You must not quarrel in Wuhun City."

"Humph!"

The young sect leader of the Fire Leopard Sect and the youth from the White Tiger Sect sat back down and raised their glasses to Hu Liena, saying:
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

"But when I heard that someone was still trying to defend that scoundrel Li Zhexian, I couldn't contain my anger!"

"Is the Holy Maiden truly afraid of Li Zhexian?"

"Rumors are spreading among the people, tarnishing the Holy Maiden's reputation!"

"We two raise a toast to Her Majesty's magnanimity!"

Hu Liena remained silent.

She simply leaned back lazily, neither getting up nor raising her glass, and took a sip with a cold, alluring, and mature expression.

The slanderous words indeed took root in my ears.

recently.

She often wakes up in the middle of the night in a fright.

As the sword light that severed her teacher's head in her dream vanished, she sat bolt upright in a cold sweat.

Hu Liena knew...

He had no hope of revenge in this lifetime.

The only solace one can find is in the flattery of these people.

"Humph!"

Huyan Li got up to leave.

But the thought of not being able to explain it to my grandfather came to mind.

Wuhun City was a place where no one knew people.

He couldn't help but look up at the private room on the second floor, his hands clenching and unclenching.

Finally, with a gloomy expression, he found a corner to sit down.

Hu Yanli knew...

Li Bai must have saved a cup for himself.

As long as he pushes open the door and enters.

Li Zhexian and his group would pound his chest and laugh at him for not keeping his promise to fulfill the five-year agreement.

"Brother Banished Immortal..."

Huyan Li sat alone at a table, raising his cup in the distance, and muttered to himself:
"You're welcome and safe."

After a few drinks.

The atmosphere on the first floor became even more lively.

The topic of conversation among the Soul Masters was naturally still Li Zhexian.

It's rare to find someone with such a great reputation and high standing that they can belittle someone over the food.

It seems like this...

They seemed even more impressive than the young man hailed as the number one among the younger generation.

"Hahahaha! The world's greatest swordsman, Li Zhexian, drank a whole jug? Did he get my permission? Did Chenxin agree? Who saw it?"

"Li Zhexian has twin martial souls? No, no, that wine pot of his is just decoration. Let him show me his twin martial souls!"

"We, the Soul Masters of the Holy City, should naturally have an arrogant demeanor! It's perfectly normal for that Li Zhexian, who comes from a small town, to resort to some despicable means!" Second-floor private room.

"I've eaten?"

Li Zhexian, his cheeks flushed, stood up, let out a burp, and laughed:
"Yu Tianxin!"

Yu Tianxin stood up straight immediately.

"Here I am, Master!"

Say it.

He started shaking again.

"Didn't you want to fight me...?"

"No, no, Master... I don't want to fight you... I want to fight others with you..."

"Almost there, the opportunity has arrived..."

This statement came out.

Yu Tianheng and Feng Buyu, who were smiling foolishly, and even Ning Rongrong, who was usually quiet, had their eyes light up.

"The shouting from below is giving me a headache."

Li Zhexian said.

He reached out and grabbed the wine jar, then turned and walked out of the private room.

Behind him.

Yu Tianxin, Feng Buyu, Yu Tianheng, and Ning Rongrong followed with excited expressions.

Ah.

joke.

It took countless hardships and dangers to cultivate myself to this point.

How could we let a bunch of mediocre people humiliate us?

When one's thoughts are clear, that is true joy!

Waking up in the middle of the night, tossing and turning, questioning himself why he didn't take action during the day, or regretting that he should have been more ruthless... This is not Li Zhexian's character.

He acts solely on his own whim!
The older generation, mindful of their status, wouldn't hold a grudge against the younger generation.

He's not from the older generation!
not to mention……

Let those people talk about banning accounts and see what happens!
Take a trip through the killing capital.

He has already taken more than ten thousand lives.

Do you really think that Li Zhexian (Li Bai) is so good-natured that he can tolerate slander?

"They've all come to Wuhun City..."

"If we don't make a scene... how can we face Bibi Dong?"

Bang-!
Li Zhexian kicked the door open.

"Hahahaha, you go upstairs, you go upstairs, and kill that unworthy Li Zhexian, and you will be the new number one among the younger generation!"

"You really think I wouldn't dare? Come on, let's play rock-paper-scissors, whoever loses goes!"

The bustling first floor fell into a deathly silence in an instant.

Watching the white-clad youth, who was carrying a wine jar in one hand, staggering down the stairs and occasionally tilting his head back to take a swig of wine.

The Soul Masters on the first floor felt as if they had been choked, their bold words stuck in their throats, and their drunkenness vanished in an instant.

"This guest."

The shopkeeper strolled out and stood at the top of the stairs, saying calmly:

“Shengyanxuan is not a rural tavern.”

"No fighting or making noise here..."

"People from the Spirit Hall?"

Li Zhexian raised his eyelids.

I glanced at the shopkeeper's robe, which belonged to a Soul Master serving in the Spirit Hall.

Zheng——!
A clear, sharp sword aura swept past.

The shopkeeper and the Soul Master who challenged him to a drinking game were both killed; their heads flew off, blood splattered, and they rolled to the ground.

"Pah, go to hell!"

Yu Tianxin's face flushed red.

He kicked the shopkeeper's head far away.

"No fighting? No shouting? Why didn't you do anything about these people yelling just now?"

Everyone on the first floor retreated in terror, their previous disdain and arrogance vanished, leaving only horror.

Hua Hua——

Hundreds of people rushed frantically toward the restaurant's entrance.

But then another sword light slashed down from the sky.

They blocked the entrance to the restaurant.

A terrifying, sharp aura swept out.

Just one glance at it makes my eyes sting.

The crowd screamed and staggered backward, turning back shakily to look.

Then they saw the white-robed youth sitting opposite the pale-faced young sect leader of the Fire Leopard Sect and the young man from the White Tiger Sect, sipping his tea with his head down.

"Do I allow you to leave?"

(End of this chapter)