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Chapter 139

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Tower-Supporting Hand Ding Mian stands up to explain.

They, the Thirteen Taibao, know Zuo Lengchan's strength the best.

He is definitely far beyond the sect leaders of the other four mountain sects, the undisputed number one sword expert of the Five Mountains Sword Sects!

But because there is no solid combat record, his Jianghu reputation is mediocre.

Reputation is very important for people with ambition.

Especially for an ambitious and powerful hero like Zuo Lengchan, it is even more crucial.

Zuo Lengchan naturally knows the importance of reputation.

But this thing is not easy to brush.

You can't just challenge some famous powerhouse for no reason; that would offend people too much.

But the 【Sword God List】 is different.

If he can be selected into the list of the ten great Sword Gods of the 【Sword God List】.

His reputation will surely reach the height of the sun, which will be of great help to his plan to integrate the Five Mountains Sword Sects.

Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan cannot help but feel refreshed.

"Good!"

"First, the Hengshan Sect colluded with the Sun Moon Divine Sect elder, giving us an excuse to take action."

"Now there is Mr. Su of Snowy Blades ranking the 【Sword God List】, helping my prestige."

"This is exactly Heaven standing on the side of our Songshan Sect."

Zuo Lengchan says with high spirits.

Soon, they reach a consensus.

One group led by Fei Bin and Lu Bai heads to Liu Zhengfeng's mansion to stop Liu Zhengfeng from washing his hands in a golden basin.

The other group is led by Zuo Lengchan personally to Tongfu Inn in Seven Heroes Town.

This way, Zuo Lengchan can ascend the 【Sword God List】 on the spot, which can increase his reputation to the extreme.

And Seven Heroes Town is very close to Hengshan City.

Once something happens, both sides can support each other.

That night, the starry sky is brilliant.

Seven Heroes Town, Shanhai Villa.

Su Chen prepares more than twenty dishes for the women as usual.

Just as everyone is eating happily, Dongfang Bubai suddenly speaks:

"I have some things at home, and I'm leaving tomorrow."

As soon as these words come out, everyone becomes quiet.

Over the past few days, everyone has been eating together, cleaning, and tidying up rooms, getting along extremely harmoniously.

At this moment, Dongfang Bubai suddenly says she is leaving, and the women are all a bit sad.

"Sister Dongfang is leaving, will you come back?"

Yu Youwei asks worriedly.

Dongfang Bubai smiles: "I will definitely come back, my home is not far from here."

Hearing this, the women become happy again, competing to talk to Dongfang Bubai.

Su Chen says: "Since you are leaving, I will perform a magic trick for you as a farewell."

"What magic trick?"

Dongfang Bubai asks curiously.

The others also look over one after another.

"For this magic trick, you look carefully."

Su Chen pretends to raise his hand and turn around in front of the women, then flips his palm abruptly.

I see a beautiful porcelain bottle appearing in his palm.

"This..."

The women widen their eyes one after another.

They didn't blink their eyes for a moment just now.

This porcelain bottle seems to have appeared out of thin air, and there is no trace of any magic trick.

"Taking objects from the air? No! Even if the speed is fast, there are traces."

Dongfang Bubai's heart trembles abruptly, and she becomes more curious about Su Chen's full strength.

"Mr. Su is so amazing, I'm wondering if there is anything you can't do?"

Wanwan says with a smile.

"Let me see what's in this porcelain bottle."

Bai Qing'er grabs the porcelain bottle with quick eyes and hands, but actually turns in a direction and grabs Su Chen's arm.

She wants to see if he has hidden any mechanisms or secret compartments in his sleeves.

Su Chen slaps Bai Qing'er's hand away unhappily and sends the porcelain bottle to Dongfang Bubai.

"This is the fine wine I treasure, called Thousand Autumns Fierce Wine."

"Only this pot is left, no, it's half a pot."

"If it weren't for you leaving, I wouldn't be willing to take it out."

Saying this, Su Chen pours a cup for Dongfang Bubai.

The 【Thousand Autumns Fierce Wine】 rewarded by the system this time is indeed very much to Su Chen's taste.

It's just that the amount is too small, he only drinks half a cup each time.

Seeing the other women looking at him pitifully.

Su Chen has no choice but to sigh and pour half a cup for each of them.

Then pour half a cup for himself.

Done.

A pot of Thousand Autumns Fierce Wine is directly finished.

"Thousand Autumns Fierce Wine, this name is good."

Yaoyue shakes the wine glass, feeling the wine aroma intoxicating, and is already a bit tipsy before drinking.

"One cup down, a thousand autumns down the throat, here's to you."

Su Chen raises his glass and clinks it with Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai also raises her glass heroically to welcome it, then drinks it all in one gulp.

Immediately, a touch of rainbow glow floats onto her face, becoming even more bright and peerless.

This wine is indeed as Su Chen said.

After entering the abdomen, it seems that the power of a thousand autumns melts, and all kinds of scenes appear before the eyes.

In layman's terms, she is drunk.

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