Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Chapter 313 One Bowl of Wine for Thirty Thousand (Third Update)


Mad Blade saw Yang Fei and began cursing under his breath.

"Instructor, you're always hiding from us, feasting and drinking. Can't you include us in this indulgent routine of yours?"

Yang Fei's mouth was stuffed with meat, and he retorted with a laugh.

"Get real, you two guys always mooch off meals and drinks, but when it's time to settle the month's tab, where do you vanish to, huh?"

Mad Blade made a sour face, the picture of shamelessness.

"We're used to the army's big cafeteria, and now that we're out of the system, we can only rely on the instructor's grub, so let's begin!"

He reached out to grab some steamed goose, but Fan Yi silently snatched away a piece first.

Yang Fei let out a sly laugh and brought a whole platter of steamed goose closer to himself.

"This goose is mine, the rest of you, help yourselves."

"Damn it, you two really suck."

Mad Blade cursed foully.

He directly grabbed a piece of the tender braised pig's knuckle and put it on his plate.

Mad Blade had just taken a few bites when he suddenly seemed to remember something and rushed out.

Yang Fei, finding it odd, asked Fan Yi.

"Fan Yi, what's he up to now?"

Fan Yi ate with the most finesse among the three of them, but his speed wasn't slow in the least.

He shook his head: "No idea, probably went to find some booze."

Sure enough, after a short while, Mad Blade walked in carrying a military water flask.

The flask exuded a rich aroma of alcohol.

As soon as Yang Fei smelled the alcohol, his eyes lit up.

"Could this possibly be Miss Xiao Xuanya's wine?"

Mad Blade rolled his eyes at him.

"One word out of you and it's obvious you've tried it."

"Bloody old language brush that won't blossom. My sister knows I love to drink and she got this specially from Xiao Xuanya."

"Guess how much this three kilograms of wine costs?"

Yang Fei, intoxicated by the mellow fragrance of the Dharma Wine, reminisced about the tenderness of that night.

Xiao Xuanya's seductive eyes and her joyful laughter seemed just before him.

He felt a tickling in his heart: "How much?"

Mad Blade opened the lid without looking back.

"Not much, only five hundred thousand. Sister Xueyi's monthly payment to me is just one million after all."

Yang Fei was so startled that his hair stood on end.

He bulged his eyes out: "Bloody hell, you sure know how to waste money."

"Five hundred thousand just for this little bit of booze?"

Mad Blade snorted coldly, filled with pride as he poured himself a full glass.

"You know nothing; even with another fifty thousand, could you buy wine like this?"

"This is the legendary Dharma Wine, you know."

"Knowing it's Dharma Wine is one thing, but it's bloody too expensive..."

As the two chatted, Fan Yi suddenly reached out and picked up the bowl in front of Mad Blade.

He downed the bowl of Dharma Wine in one gulp.

Yang Fei and Mad Blade stopped talking, stunned.

They watched Fan Yi drink a large bowl of strong alcohol in one breath.

After downing the strong alcohol, Fan Yi calmly wiped the remnants from the corner of his mouth.

He slowly declared, "Good wine."

"Damn it, Fan Yi, you treat a hot meal as bland as rice."

"That gulp just now was worth thirty thousand bucks."

Mad Blade felt the pain acutely, while Yang Fei burst into loud laughter.

Fan Yi didn't respond but reached again for the flask on the table.

That truly broke Mad Blade's heart.

"Alright, alright, I'll pour. Everyone will get a share."

The three men scrambled and grabbed, feasting heavily.

More than twenty kilograms of meat and three kilograms of Dharma Wine went down their bellies.

Yang Fei and Mad Blade got louder and more spirited as they drank the alcohol.

Even though Fan Yi remained dignified and calm, the quantity of his drink matched that of Yang Fei and Mad Blade.

Yang Fei suddenly realized that Fan Yi was also an exceedingly interesting person.

The three of them had their fill of food and drink and left the Jude Restaurant.

Mad Blade and Fan Yi bid farewell to Yang Fei as they climbed into an army-green Humvee.

Yang Fei clicked his tongue in admiration, "Mad Blade, whose car is this? Not bad."

Mad Blade seemed a bit dazed and turned to ask Fan Yi.

"Fan Yi, which one of us bought the car? I damn well can't remember."

The usually calm and collected Fan Yi finally shook his head in confusion.

"Our money's all mixed up; it doesn't matter whose car it is, whoever wants to drive can drive."

Mad Blade burst into hearty laughter, pulling out an oversized pair of sunglasses and placing them on his face.

"Well said, you son of a gun, you're even wearing my pants, let's go."

The two waved goodbye to Yang Fei, and the Humvee roared off crazily.

Yang Fei shook his head, seeing his two comrades living well, but his heart felt extraordinarily warm.

Yan Fei returned to the villa and found all four women in the living room.

Su Yinxue was reviewing a contract, while Zhang Lifang and Lin Xueyi watched TV.

Xiao Xuanya, however, was writing an article on a laptop.

Upon seeing Yang Fei return, Zhang Lifang and Lin Xueyi rushed over.

Zhang Lifang and Xiao Xuanya both looked up, gazing at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei suddenly had the feeling of an Emperor returning to the Harem after court.

This feeling, in a word.

Awesome!

Lin Xueyi had just had her hair permed.

The small wavy curls framed her noble and refined oval face, adding a rich femininity.

She grabbed Yang Fei with a worried look, "You little rascal, have you eaten yet?"

"From morning till now I haven't seen you, it's really worrying."

Only then did Yang Fei remember his phone was left in his room.

He smiled apologetically at Lin Xueyi, "No worries, I was just out for a stroll."

Xiao Xuanya lifted her eyelids and said indifferently, "Went to drink with Mad Blade?"

Yang Fei laughed, "Of course, do you still have any Dharma Wine?"

Xiao Xuanya shook her head, "None left."

Yang Fei was truly disappointed.

Then, he heard Xiao Xuanya say indifferently.

"The wine for sale is gone, but if Brother Fei wants to drink, there's always some available."

Yang Fei, looking at Xuanya's eyes that seemed to smile but not smile, suddenly felt his heartbeat accelerate.

He immediately dared not pick up on Xiao Xuanya's cue.

In the living room, Yang Fei chatted nonsense with the few women and then returned to his room on the third floor.

The Dharma Wine and the large amount of meat provided Yang Fei with an incredibly full Essence Qi.

After bathing and washing up, he began to circulate the Turtle Darkness Method, transforming the Essence Qi in his body into pure strength.

As the Turtle Darkness Heart Method slowly circulated, Yang Fei's spirit also became clear and clean.

Like an undisturbed ancient well, tranquil and distant.

And the Essence Qi inside Yang Fei's body gradually converged into the Dantian below his abdomen, becoming tranquil.

In the dead of silence, Yang Fei's senses became extremely sharp.

He could clearly feel the movement within six to seven hundred meters around the villa.

Even the slight sounds of insects and ants crawling through the grass were crystal clear to his ears.

And just a few days ago, Yang Fei's senses were merely sharp.

Yang Fei felt secretly pleased.

He knew that after his body had broken through to Energy Transformation, the Essence Qi could finally be circulated to his head.

This was the most remarkable characteristic of an Energy Transformation Master.

The head is the most important part of the body; the eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and tongue are all located there.

Having Essence and Qi-Blood circulate to the head meant that the eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and tongue could all be refined and nourished by the Essence Qi.

After a long period of nurturing and refinement by the Qi-Blood, the cells would split and evolve, gaining an extraordinary keenness of perception.

In time, whether it be hearing, vision, or sense of smell, all could be greatly improved, far surpassing ordinary people.

Yang Fei was quietly contemplating when suddenly, in the courtyard of the villa, there was a slight creaking sound.

The sound was extremely faint, yet to Yang Fei, it was as if a large bell had been struck.

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