Chapter 142 Am I beautiful?
Hu Liena glanced at the crowd of people kneeling on the ground like ants, feeling secretly frightened.
What this master does is really unpredictable.
It's okay to use breath pressure to make these people kneel, even if it means killing these people, it's understandable.
Who makes them have no vision and offend the strong?
But why are you shattering the tables in the tavern?
In the entire tavern, theirs was the only table that was still intact.
She didn't think that a strong man like Li Ling couldn't control his breath like an arm and a finger.
"Teacher, you."
Hu Liena picked up the wine glass, raised it towards Li Ling, and glanced at the scraps of tables and chairs on the ground.
"It's nothing, I just think the tables and chairs were shattered. The scene should be very shocking and very cool."
Li Ling laughed loudly, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.
The spicy feeling instantly filled the mouth and went down the throat, bringing a sense of drunkenness to the top of the head.
Not only did Li Ling not feel uncomfortable at all, but he felt extremely relaxed.
Seeing that Li Ling, the master, had already drank all the wine in the glass, Hu Liena couldn't take a sip, so she could only raise her head and drink the full glass of strong wine in one gulp with some embarrassment.
As the glass of wine went down her throat, Hu Liena's pretty face instantly turned into a peach blossom, and her watery eyes were filled with a hint of drunkenness.
From her delicate red lips, the crystal clear wine slowly slid down the corner of her mouth, dripped on the jade-white collarbone, and then slowly flowed down the full snow-white ravine
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The dim light illuminated her pretty face. The drunk beauty looked so charming and seductive.
Even though Li Ling had seen many beauties, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable restlessness in his heart.
"Ahem."
Hu Liena coughed twice and filled a glass for herself again. Her beautiful eyes sparkled wantonly, she bit her red lips and raised her eyes to look at Li Ling.
"Master, what are you looking at?"
Perhaps because she was a little more drunk, Hu Liena's courage seemed to be no longer as cautious as before, and the aura exuded by her whole person seemed to give people a much more relaxed feeling.
This is right, this is you Hu Liena. What I want is beauties who can perfectly display their own character traits, not juniors who are submissive and restrained in front of me.
Li Ling laughed loudly, filled a glass for himself, and raised his hand to Hu Liena.
"Of course it's up to you."
Hu Liena's red lips were slightly raised, and she raised her head and drank the full glass of strong wine in one gulp, her beautiful eyes like autumn water becoming even more drunk.
"Am I beautiful?"
"Beauty, it takes away my soul."
Li Ling laughed loudly, also without ink, and drank the strong wine from the cup with Hu Liena.
The two of them just drank like no one else, drinking one cup after another.
After drinking an unknown amount of strong alcohol, Hu Liena completely let go and no longer held back the slightest trace of restraint.
She raised her head and drank another full glass of strong wine.
"Then tell me, hiccup, who is more beautiful compared to me or the teacher?"
Hu Liena had obviously drunk a little too much, her body was swaying slightly, holding her cheek with one hand, biting her red lips, her eyes were blurred, and she was staring straight at Li Ling.
"Of course it's you, how can Bibi Dong compare to you."
Li Ling was also a little drunk at this moment, but he still retained some sobriety.
The question of who is more beautiful is still easy to answer.
Of course, whoever is in front of me and asks this question is the one who is beautiful.
He finished the drink in his glass and turned to look out the window.
The sky outside the window has turned dark, and the small town is lit up with dots of lights.
It's not too early, it's almost time to enter the killing city.
He waved and shouted.
"Waiter!"
Several waiters at the bar trembled violently, and all of them subconsciously turned their attention to the waiter who had served Li Ling.
The waiter's expression changed, he sighed helplessly, and hurriedly walked out from behind the bar.
He hurried to Li Ling's side, forced an ugly smile on his face, bowed and asked cautiously: "Guest, what are your orders?"
Li Ling stood up unsteadily and put his arm on the waiter's shoulder.
"Hiccup. Bring me some more drinks and I'll pack them up and take them away."
Even though he was already drunk, he still wanted to pack some drinks.
He didn't know if there were other drinks in the Killing City. He only remembered that when he entered the Killing City in the original novel, he seemed to drink the Bloody Mary.
He wouldn't drink that disgusting stuff.
"Yes, yes, I will prepare it for you right away."
The waiter responded repeatedly, breaking away from Li Ling's arm as if running away, and hurried towards the wine cabinet.
Li Ling turned to look at the guest who was kneeling on the floor.
Those people had already been suppressed by his constant terrifying pressure and lost all their strength. They were lying on the ground like mud one by one, looking like they were dying. He put away the pressure, pointed at the bar, looked at the people lying on the ground, and shouted inarticulately.
"You smashed the bar and the floor too."
Everyone felt that the pressure on their bodies suddenly decreased, and the terrifying pressure that was pressing down on them like a mountain disappeared.
One by one, they gasped for air, holding on to their already exhausted bodies, and climbed up shakily.
Smash the bar and floor?
Why is this drunkard so crazy?
Although they didn't know what Li Ling wanted to do, they didn't dare to disobey the demands of a drunkard, a drunkard who was so powerful that crushing them would be like crushing an ant.
Who knows if this drunkard will kill them if he is dissatisfied.
Everyone dragged their tired bodies, gritted their teeth, and used all their strength to summon their martial spirits and use their soul skills to blast towards the bar.
Boom——
The violent sound made people's eardrums buzz, and the bar instantly turned into debris and flew everywhere, exposing the floor.
Several waiters who were helping Li Ling prepare drinks were frightened, but they didn't dare to say anything or even take a breath.
When that guy was sober, he could knock out a waiter's teeth no matter how many times he knocked out because of his lack of enthusiasm in his service attitude.
Who dares to say anything to him now that he is so drunk.
Who knows if he will slap them all to death in a flash of his mind.
After everyone in the tavern smashed the bar, they didn't dare to stop at all, and used their soul skills again to smash it to the ground.
Amidst the loud rumbling noise, the ground collapsed and a huge hole opened. The cold wind howled from the hole, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a lot.
Everyone looked stunned, obviously not expecting that there would be a hole under the bar.
Li Ling raised his hand and put the drink prepared for him by the waiter into the space soul guide, walked to Hu Liena's side unsteadily, put his arm around her waist and helped her up.
"Where are you going? Why don't you stop drinking?"
Hu Liena hooked one of her jade arms around Li Ling's neck, her soft body pressed tightly against Li Ling's body, her blurred eyes looked at the face so close to her, her words were unclear, and her breath was like blue.
"Drink, how can you not drink? Let's drink after we go in."
Li Ling turned his head to look at her red lips that were so close, moved his face forward, and gently bit her red lips.
The drunken two ignored the crowd, staggered, walked to the entrance of the cave, and jumped down.
In the endless darkness, the howling wind passed by their ears, and their bodies fell freely.
Hu Liena, who was already drunk and unconscious, subconsciously hugged Li Ling tightly.
In a short time, the two of them landed at the bottom of the cave.
Li Ling still retained some sobriety, knowing that this was the entrance to the killing city.
Hu Liena was already unconscious at the moment and didn't care where she was. She just instinctively hugged Li Ling, hung her body on Li Ling's body, and followed him down the long passage.
"Welcome to the city of killing, here"
Cold voices came from all directions and reached the ears of the two of them.
"Welcome welcome"
The drunken Hu Liena didn't know what she heard, so she waved her arm and shouted welcome.
"Have you heard? You haven't come out to welcome me yet."
Li Ling also yelled: "Where's the welcome lady? Come out, I want the black stocking lady."
"Yes, come out and ask for the lady in black stockings," Hu Liena yelled along with him.
The two drunkards strode forward arm-in-arm, swaying in vain, muttering something in their mouths.
Suddenly, there were bursts of chaotic footsteps coming from the front.
A group of soldiers in black clothes and armor rushed over from the front and blocked their way.
The first knight in black armor riding a horse couldn't help but frown when he saw the drunken man and woman in front of him and smelled the pungent smell of alcohol.
"Where did the drunkard come from? He came here to get drunk and go crazy and seek death"
Seeing the appearance of the two people in front of him, the black-armored knight stopped talking about irregularities.
Seeing the two of them acting like this, you knew they wouldn't listen to anything you said.
The black-armored knight raised his spear high in the air, and the cold murderous intent rolled towards Li Ling and Hu Liena like a wave.
Li Ling raised his head, glanced ahead, and suddenly became furious.
"Get out! I want a lady in black stockings, can't you hear me?"
He shouted suddenly, and violent breath burst out from his body, shaking the surrounding space and distorting it.
In an instant, the light cyan air current in the passage was lingering and raging, turning into countless wind blades and sweeping out like an overwhelming force.
"Poof——"
“Puff——”
More than a hundred black-clad soldiers didn't even let out a scream before they were torn to pieces by the storm formed by countless wind blades, and their remaining limbs and pieces of flesh were flying all over the sky.
In the blood-colored mist that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, the two drunkards supported each other, staggering and swaying, walking towards the depths of the passage.
(End of chapter)