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    “Tea is cold when people leave, without the Sword Brothers around, this wine is tasteless to drink.” Xu Dalong sighed, his tone filled with loss.

    “Yeah, his position, no one can replace him.” Zhang Hao also said with deep empathy.

    They were on their way to the “elegant wine shop” in Majia Village.

    Zhang Hao was stout, while Xu Dalong was thin and lean, and the two walked together, forming a unique landscape that drew sideways glances from passersby.

    “I didn’t expect that I would actually miss the Sword Brothers more than I miss the Sect Leader.” Xu Dalong lamented.

    Before, the three of them often drank together, but since the last time Li An followed Jian Wu Ji and left, only the two of them were left. Although Zhang Hao was a brash person, he was not good with words after all, so there was always less lively atmosphere at the table.

    Of course, there was an advantage to the two being alone, and that was that they could understand each other more deeply. For example, Xu Dalong accidentally learned that Zhang Hao’s childhood dream was actually to become a painter.

    “Brother Sword should be doing well, right?” Xu Dalong asked.

    “Of course it’s good, the one traveling with him is an extremely evil evil demon, what’s there to worry about?” Zhang Hao said with a smile.

    “I’m not worried about him, I’m envious of him.” Xu Dalong said, “He must have gone through a lot of things we can’t imagine, I really want to adventure with him!”

    “Don’t forget that the Extremely Evil Evil Demon is not a good person.” Zhang Hao reminded.

    “Also ……,” Xu Dalong thought for a moment and said, “I still feel that it’s safer to stay by Brother Zhang’s side.”

    Zhang Hao laughed out loud, his laughter was bright and bold. Xu Dalong loved his laughter and felt that just hearing him laugh was worth the cost of the drink.

    The two of them walked and chatted, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the Windy Elegance Wine Shop.

    “Both of you, it’s not convenient to entertain guests today.” When Zhao Chunpei, the owner of the liquor store, saw them, he hurriedly came out and said.

    “What’s wrong?” Xu Dalong asked.

    “The two Demon Lords are inside.” Zhao Chunpei lowered his voice and said.

    “Who?”

    Xu Dalong curiously probed and glanced inside, and found that the Blood Heavenly Dao Demon and Ma BuLi were sitting in their usual seats and drinking.

    “Then let’s go somewhere else to drink today.” Xu Dalong said in a hurry.

    “Good thing too.” Zhang Hao nodded.

    After sending off Xu Dalong and Zhang Hao, Zhao Chunpei returned to the liquor store.

    He raised his head and glanced at the second floor, and even from such a distance, he could feel the atmosphere of saber-rattling between the Blood Heavenly Dao Demon and Ma Buli.

    “What do you want from me?” The Blood Heavenly Dao Demon asked, his tone icy cold.

    Ma BuLi didn’t say anything, just silently sipped his mulled wine.

    It wasn’t like his usual style, he always said what he had to say and never hid it.

    “Between us, can’t we even drink a cup of wine together?” The Blood Heavenly Dao Demon asked, a hint of mockery in his tone.

    “You still have the face to call me senior brother? What did you say about me behind my back, don’t you know in your heart?” Ma Buli sneered.

    “I’m telling the truth.” The Blood Heavenly Dao Demon said nonchalantly.

    “You are the true traitor! You actually betrayed the Grand Duke and defected to me?”

    “You think you know me well? You’ve always looked down on me, thinking that I have no ambition and can’t be used.” Ma Buli’s tone was filled with resentment.

    The corner of the Blood Heavenly Dao Demon’s mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold smile.

    He did look down on Ma Buli before, thinking that he was too rat-faced to achieve great things.

    But ever since he met Jian Wuji, his thoughts changed.

    “It’s not pleasant, is it?” The Blood Heavenly Dao Demon suddenly asked.

    Mabuli looked up at him, puzzled.

    The Blood Heavenly Dao Demon didn’t explain and just poured himself a glass of wine.

    Ma Buli hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn’t help but say, “It really isn’t pleasant.”

    After saying that, he regretted it.

    Why would he confide in the Blood Heavenly Dao Demon? Wasn’t this a self-inflicted humiliation?

    “Do you think that you can always be the Grand Duke’s right hand man? You’re nothing but a dog he raised!” The Blood Heavenly Dao Demon said without mercy.

    “You ……” Ma Buli was so angry that his face turned blue, slammed the table and stood up.

    “Next time, don’t smash my table, we in the Devil Cult will not do such rude things.” The Blood Heavenly Dao Demon said coldly.

    “You fart! You’re the real rude one!” Ma Buli cursed angrily and turned around to leave the wine shop.

    He regretted coming to the Blood Heavenly Dao Demon.

    Why is he making a fool of himself?

    He just wanted to find someone to talk about the bitterness in his heart, but he didn’t expect to be humiliated by the Blood Heavenly Dao Demon.

    “Damn old thing, you wait for me!” Ma BuLi cursed in his heart as he walked away.

    The Blood Heavenly Dao Demon looked at Ma BuLi’s departing back, a complex look flashing in his eyes.

    He didn’t laugh at Ma Bu Li, but rather sympathized with him somewhat.

    “Yeah, not a good time.” He sighed and left the liquor store as well.

    “Boss, here’s the money for the wine, and the compensation for the table.” Before the Blood Heavenly Dao Demon left, he said to Zhao Chunpei.

    “No need, no need.” Zhao Chunpei hastily waved his hand and said.

    “Take it!” The Blood Heavenly Dao Demon glared at him and shoved the money into his hand.

    “Remember, don’t tell Duke Sword about what happened today.”

    “Yes, yes, I will keep my mouth shut.” Zhao Chunpei hurriedly assured.

    The Blood Heavenly Dao Demon left, and Zhao Chunpei looked at his back with a lot of emotions in his heart.

    Even though Duke Sword wasn’t here, the Windy Elegance Wine Restaurant was still bustling with activity. A few days ago, the Sword Duke had even come here, but he had only ordered a pot of wine but didn’t drink a single sip.

    Zhao Chunpei knew that the reason why these people came to the Fengya Wine Bar was not because the wine here was good or the food was delicious, but because, they were all thinking about the same person.

    I sat on a wagon in the clearing, looking up at the sky as I waited for Fishiin to arrive.

    It was an open flat area with no cover around it, and it was obviously a meeting place that Fei Shi Yin had deliberately chosen in order to prevent me from ambushing him.

    I understand his caution; after all, he’s been living under the shadow of death lately.

    “You came alone?” Fei Si Yin walked over with the seven Evil Thirteen Wolves and asked with some surprise when he saw that I was the only one.

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