However, such a graceful and alluring body, a cold and aloof temperament, although not as good as Sun Mingyue's, was already a rare sight. She was much better than those mediocre women, and could enter his eyes.
His confused and lonely thoughts immediately receded, and were replaced by excitement and excitement. He hurriedly took two steps forward and followed her into the restaurant. He arrived at the table where the woman was, and directly sat next to her.
The woman sat there alone, propping her cheeks in contemplation, as if she had sunk into worry. Song Zhifan felt pity for her and wished he could go up to her and listen to her worries so that he could help her solve her problems.
Unfortunately, he knew that if he went forward rashly, he would definitely be regarded as a lecher. Although he had never been in a relationship with a woman, he knew this basic principle.
As a bishop, every move of his had to be scrutinized by the congregation. He had always been as calm as an old man on the floating mountain, and did not break the rules at all. Therefore, he did not have any relations with women.
He ordered a pot of wine and a few side dishes, and then sat next to the woman, pouring and drinking slowly, leisurely and at ease, while sizing up the woman.
He could not see her face clearly with the white veil, but if it was time to eat, even the most powerful martial arts would have to take off the veil. Therefore, he wanted to see the woman's face clearly before deciding what to do.
After a while, the waiter served the dishes. The woman in white gently took off the white veil, revealing a mediocre face. Song Zhifan was instantly disappointed and sighed to himself.
Yes, how many women in this world were there like Sun Mingyue? How could he be so lucky as to meet one? In this aspect, he was far less lucky than Chu Li. What a damn fellow!
Thinking of this, he angrily stomped his feet and drank the wine in one gulp. Then, he continued to pour himself another cup and drank it in one gulp. Just like that, he drank the whole pot of wine in one go, and then ordered another pot.
Pot after pot, he drank ten pots of wine in a short while.
Deliberately getting drunk, he did not use his inner energy at all. Instead, he purposely stopped his inner energy to prevent the alcohol from dissolving on its own. It was very difficult to get drunk with an Enlightened Master's body.
Without his inner force, he had to drink ten jars of strong liquor before he could get himself drunk.
The waiter in the distance was a little frightened. At first, he was very happy when he saw that the customer had ordered so much wine. These were the best and most expensive wines in the shop, and he could make a lot of money. However, when he saw Song Zhifan drinking so fiercely, he was a little worried. If he still wanted to fight after drinking, it would scare away a lot of customers, and it would be really troublesome.
But seeing Song Zhifan's expression, the waiter didn't dare to step forward to persuade him. He could only retreat to the side worriedly and stare at them.
After drinking ten jars of strong liquor, Song Zhifan felt slightly tipsy. He felt an indescribable sense of enjoyment. He felt light as a feather, as if he was ascending to immortality. Everything became pleasing to the eye.
"Haha …" He suddenly laughed heartily, and his voice was filled with heroic spirit.
He glanced around and saw that everyone was looking at him in fear.
Although he had suppressed his martial arts and prevented his inner energy from circulating to cure himself of the alcohol, he had forgotten to suppress it in his tipsy state. As a result, his laughter was mixed with the inner energy of an enlightened deity. How could an ordinary person withstand it?
Fortunately, he only laughed twice. Everyone felt as if thunder had struck their ears and their hearts were about to jump out of their chests. They couldn't bear it.
Song Zhifan looked at their eyes and suddenly felt bored.
So what if he was awe-inspiring in front of these people? So what if he was an enlightened deity? He still couldn't defeat Chu Li, and he still had to endure Chu Li's humiliation and mockery. Every time, he had to come forward and humiliate himself.
When he thought of this, he hated himself even more.
"Bang!" His eyes suddenly shot out electric light. He grabbed the long sword on the table and disappeared in a flash.
"Ding …" His chest suddenly exploded, and two balls of white powder fell. It was the explosion of the Tranquil Pendant, which was used to protect his soul. Now that it had exploded, it was obvious that his soul had suffered a fatal attack.
"Despicable!" Song Zhifan snorted and stepped forward to face Chu Li.
Chu Li appeared out of thin air, and the God Slaying Sword was already stabbing forward. He didn't expect it to be blocked by the Tranquil Pendant. He shook his head helplessly.
The sword in Song Zhifan's hand suddenly shone brightly, but it exploded with a "bang".
"You —!" Song Zhifan immediately knew that the Chengying Sword had been tampered with.
He channeled the Heaven Killing Scripture at full force, and the Chengying Sword couldn't withstand the power of the Heaven Killing Scripture and exploded.
Chu Li chuckled. "Chief Song, without the Chengying Sword, how powerful is your Heaven Killing Scripture?"
"Chu Li, it's your doing!" Song Zhifan clenched his teeth and stared at Chu Li angrily. He sneered. "No wonder you were so kind to return the sword to me. I thought you really didn't like it."
Chu Li shook his head. "How can I not like such a precious sword?"
"You're really despicable and shameless!" Song Zhifan shook his head. "I didn't expect you to be such a person. I really overestimated you!"
Chu Li nodded. "I'm such an unscrupulous person. Chief Song wanted to kill me, so I had to take the initiative. What other tricks will Chief Song have this time? The Tranquil Pendant has already shattered. What else can block the God Slaying Sword? "
As he spoke, he materialized the God Slaying Sword.
There was originally only one sword in the void of his mind. After stabbing Song Zhifan, it didn't work. Now, he needed a second sword. The power of the sword earlier was shocking. If not, two Tranquil Pendants wouldn't have exploded.
This sword was two swords combined into one. Its power was shocking. Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes. It still didn't work. He needed a few words to materialize another sword.
Song Zhifan sneered. "Do you think you've won?"
Chu Li said, "Without the Chengying Sword, can the Heaven Killing Scripture still block me?"
"Of course!" Song Zhifan said proudly. "Chu Li, do you think you're the smartest?"
Chu Li frowned at him.
Song Zhifan took out a short sword. The blade was only the length of a forearm. The scabbard was ancient and colorful. A strong ancient aura rushed out.
He shook the short sword proudly and sneered. "Have you heard of this sword? The ancient Dragon Fang Sword. "
Chu Li frowned and shook his head.
Song Zhifan scoffed. "There's no harm in telling you. This Dragon Fang Sword is said to be the tooth of a golden dragon. It's indestructible. It's even better than the Chengying Sword!"
Chu Li laughed. "How can a golden dragon have teeth?"
"Who told you that a golden dragon has no teeth?" Song Zhifan said in disdain. "You're a disciple of Goddess Attraction Mountain. Have you never seen a golden dragon?"
Chu Li shook his head.
Song Zhifan sneered. "Then have a taste of the power of the Dragon Fang Sword!"
He slowly pulled out the short sword. Suddenly, there was a flash of light. An even stronger force surged out and spread around his body.
Chu Li felt this force and knew that he would have to return empty-handed today. It seemed that the Dragon Fang Sword was real. Song Zhifan, I underestimated him. I didn't expect him to hide his trump card. He didn't use his strongest sword when he fought with me.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound. The Dragon Fang Sword in Song Zhifan's hand shook and became brighter. It blocked the attack of the God Killing Sword.
Chu Li shook his head.
As expected, the God Killing Sword couldn't do anything to him. He originally wanted to take advantage of him being drunk to injure or knock him out. Then, he would read the Heaven Killing Scripture from his mind.
Unfortunately, God's plans were not as good as his. He had done something to the Chengying Sword. The Flames of the Vermillion Bird and the energy of the Spirit Tiger had circled around the Chengying Sword. When the extremely cold and intense force of the Supreme Spirit Beasts passed through, the Chengying Sword couldn't withstand it. If it encountered the Heaven Killing Scripture again, it would explode.
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