One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wang Zhenqiu coughed violently a few times, clutching his neck, then took the milk tea and looked at the excessively young Taoist priest in front of him with a complicated expression.

He rubbed his neck, dropped his nonchalant attitude, and stood up straight.

Although she was still smiling, there was a hint of seriousness in her eyes:

"Since I've been found out, I'm not going to pretend anymore."

"Southwest Region, Wang Zhenqiu. Greetings... Senior."

"Second Master, this is my colleague. Although he looks shady and his methods are a bit perverted, he's still one of us."

Zhang Chulan quickly stepped in to smooth things over, fearing that the advisor might really cripple this scoundrel if he got upset.

"One of our own?"

Zhang Tianyi sized up Wang Zhenqiu, especially noting his blond hair and flashy clothes:

"Tsk, the threshold for hiring everywhere is getting lower and lower."

"Why does it attract all sorts of demons and monsters?"

"but……"

Zhang Tianyi abruptly changed the subject, a mischievous smile playing on her lips:

"You little rascal, you may look like you deserve a beating, but your reckless attitude is actually quite to my liking."

You said your name is Wang Zhenqiu?

Wang Zhenqiu's face twitched: "Senior, it's Wang Zhenqiu, the 'Zhen' in 'vibration'."

"Oh, almost, almost."

Zhang Tianyi waved his hand and casually put his arm around Wang Zhenqiu's shoulder, as if the choking incident had never happened.

"Since you're one of us, let's forget about what happened earlier."

"However, he may be spared the death penalty, but he cannot escape punishment."

"You just scared my child."

Zhang Tianyi pointed to Chen Duo behind him, who was still holding the Sad Frog and looking dazed.

"This……"

Wang Zhenqiu glanced at Chen Duo and cursed inwardly: This girl didn't even blink just now, how could she be scared?

But when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

"You're right, senior. I was rash."

Wang Zhenqiu's eyes darted around, and that enigmatic smile returned to his face:

"To express my apology, I'll treat you tonight!"

"There's a nice bar up ahead, wanna grab a couple of drinks? And maybe calm this girl down a bit?"

"bar?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianyi's eyes lit up instantly:

"This place is great! They have drinks and music!"

"I was just wondering where to go for fun tonight!"

"Little Ball, you've really broadened your horizons!"

Zhang Tianyi slapped Wang Zhenqiu hard on the shoulder, making him wince in pain.

"Let's go! Lead the way!"

Looking at the Second Master who instantly put his arm around Wang Zhenqiu's shoulder and became like a brother to him.

Zhang Chulan stood there, bewildered in the wind.

So... so they've become familiar?

Just now you were about to strangle someone, and now you want to go drinking?

The way this second advisor thinks is truly beyond the comprehension of normal people.

"Hey... wait for me!"

Zhang Chulan sighed and resignedly followed.

……

Half an hour later.

Inside a quiet bar called "Misty Night".

Soothing music, dim lighting.

The booths were filled with cocktails and fruit platters of various colors.

"Come on! Cheers!"

Zhang Tianyi raised his glass, clinked it with Wang Zhenqiu's, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Cool!"

Zhang Tianyi wiped his mouth, looking at the young man opposite him whose eyes always seemed to hide a hint of mischief, and found him more and more pleasing to the eye:

"Hey Little Ball, where did you learn all those skills?"

"The way you were circulating your Qi just now... it looked a bit like... a feast from a hundred families?"

Wang Zhenqiu was stirring his drink with a straw when he heard this, and he paused in his actions.

He looked up at Zhang Tianyi, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes:

"You have a good eye, senior."

"I'm not a very stable person. I learn a little bit here and a little bit there, and they're all just amateurish things that don't amount to anything."

"Unorthodox methods are great!"

Zhang Tianyi slapped her thigh:

"I love unconventional methods!"

"Those prestigious sects have too many rules. They even have to follow mental techniques and formulas when practicing martial arts. Isn't that exhausting?"

"What's the point of us practicing martial arts? Isn't it so we can beat up whoever we want?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Senior, what you said really resonated with me!"

Wang Zhenqiu's eyes lit up as if he had found a kindred spirit.

"I only learned it because I thought it would be fun! Those old guys always say I'm not doing anything productive, but you understand me best!"

These two "rascals," one old and one young, actually developed a deep connection in the noisy bar, chatting over colorful drinks and feeling like they'd known each other forever.

They talked about gossip from various sects, where the prettiest girls were, and how to prank people in the most exciting way.

The two got along very well as they talked, and every now and then they would burst into laughter, their laughter a mixture of malice and deceit.

Zhang Chulan sat next to Chen Duo, peeling melon seeds for her.

He watched the two men chatting animatedly and a strong sense of unease suddenly rose within him.

One is a lawless old devil.

One is a little psychopath who thrives on chaos.

These two got together...

After this, will the world of supernatural beings ever have a peaceful life again?

"Ugh……"

Zhang Chulan sighed and handed the peeled melon seeds to Chen Duo:

"Chen Duo, eat."

Chen Duo took the sunflower seeds, eating them while looking at the cocktail in her hand.

Chapter 91 No company is as powerful as the advisor! Let's think about how to get a free meal.

In the bar's booths, light and shadow interplay.

The wine bottles on the table were mostly empty.

"belch--"

Wang Zhenqiu let out a burp with a fruity aroma.

Two red patches appeared on his devilishly handsome face, and his eyes began to become hazy.

He slumped limply on the sofa, one hand still draped over Zhang Tianyi's shoulder, and slurred:

"Brother... no, Grandpa! Heavens!"

"I knew we were kindred spirits! Those so-called prestigious sects, putting on airs, aren't they tired of it? You, on the other hand, have such a clear understanding of life!"

"Once this errand is over, you can go to the Southwest, and I'll take you to eat authentic hot pot! We'll see face-changing performances! And..."

Wang Zhenqiu leaned closer, a mysterious and mischievous grin on his face:

"I'll take you to the back mountains of various sects... to find treasure!"

Zhang Tianyi was not drunk.

This small amount of alcohol was broken down by Lei Yuan before it even entered his stomach.

He maintained that languid and relaxed posture, swirling a half-empty glass of whiskey in his hand, a faint smile playing on his lips:

"Okay, Little Ball. I'll remember that."

"If you dare to renege on your debt, I'll shave off your golden hair and send you to Shaolin Temple to become a monk."

"Hehe... I wouldn't dare..." Wang Zhenqiu waved his hand with a silly grin.

Just then, a clanging sound came from the bar entrance, accompanied by two people breathing heavily.