Immemorial War God

But even so, in the past few hundred years, there had been waves after waves of women around Hong Yan Gongzi. There was no woman who could stay by Hong Yan Gongzi's side for a full year, and within a year, those women would leave the Hong Yan Gongzi shamefully, taking the initiative to leave.    

    

From then on, those who knew of Hong Yan Gongzi's reputation gave him a nickname, 'Hong Yan Gongzi'. But he did not like the word 'Hong Yan', so he changed his name to 'Hong Yan', and from then on called himself Hong Yan Gongzi.    

    

"Again."    

    

After drinking a cup, the Hong Yan Gongzi urged Mo Feng.    

    

Mo Feng smiled lightly and poured another cup for Hong Yan Gongzi, who immediately raised it and drank it.    

    

"Comfortable!"    

    

"Again!"    

    

"Again, again!"    

    

Half a jar of wine was finished by Hong Yan Gongzi alone. He had the air of alcohol on his face, but he still did not feel satisfied. In all the years he had spent drinking, he had not tasted such a good wine.    

    

"Again!"    

    

"No more."    

    

"Isn't there more?" Mo Feng shook his head. Hong Yan Gongzi glanced at those few people and said unhappily.    

    

"There's really nothing else."    

    

Mo Feng continued to shake his head, with a wave of his hand, he threw all the wine jars down.    

    

"What are you doing!"    

    

Hong Yan Gongzi rushed to the side and looked. Seeing the jar of shattered wine scattered like this, he felt so much pain in his heart that it seemed like it was going to explode. He suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Feng and berated him angrily.    

    

"The alcohol has been sealed for a long time, and the quality has been reduced. The worse stuff, no matter how bad it is, will always be worse." Mo Feng said indifferently, towards the few jars of good wine, he did not feel the slightest pain.    

    

Hong Yan Gongzi was startled, he would definitely not want the quality of the ingredients being low, isn't that what he was thinking? He didn't even look at the poor quality wine. It was just that the wine he had just made was too delicious. That was why he felt such heartache.    

    

"Well said. Come at me with respect. Come drink my cup!" Hong Yan Gongzi took out a few jars of wine excitedly and started to mix the wine. The woman's eyes lit up, she had rarely seen Hong Yan Gongzi mixing wine, and had only drank it twice. Although the quality of the wine was a little worse than Mo Feng's, it was still the wine his beloved, and it was better than the others'.    

    

"Alright, please!"    

    

Hong Yan Gongzi carefully mixed the wine and said to Mo Feng with a raise of his hand. Mo Feng slightly nodded, raised his wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.    

    

Hong Yan Gongzi looked at Mo Feng with anticipation. This could be considered as a gathering for wine, he didn't know how satisfied Mo Feng would be after he finished drinking it.    

    

"Phew!"    

    

Mo Feng held his breath for half the time it took to drink a cup of tea before he heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

"Good wine!"    

    

After a long while, he cupped his fists towards Hong Yan Gongzi and praised.    

    

The Hong Yan Gongzi smiled with satisfaction, with a hint of pride in his smile, how bad could the wine that he personally made be?    

    

"If you like it, drink a few more cups. If you want to drink the wine that I've made, it's extremely difficult."    

    

"Alright."    

    

Mo Feng nodded his head and laughed. With a few more cups of wine, the alcohol became stronger and his face started to turn red. With this kind of wine, if the alcohol was dispelled, it would be too much of a pity.    

    

Seeing that Mo Feng did not dispel the alcohol, Hong Yan Gongzi smiled and nodded, looking at Mo Feng he became more and more satisfied, it was to his taste.    

    

After finishing the wine, he threw all the wine bottles down like Mo Feng. After all, the quality of the fine wine had decreased more or less since it was opened, so no matter how much his heart ached, he could only bear with the pain and not accept it. He couldn't lose face in front of his new friend.    

    

"Tsk."    

    

Seeing Hong Yan Gongzi throw down the wine jar so casually, he held back his laughter in her heart. Don't look so relaxed, no one knew how much pain he felt in her heart.    

    

He knew that Mo Feng had already seen through his thoughts, and slightly shrugged his shoulders. Looking at Mo Feng who seemed like he wanted to say something, he liked fine wine and even liked to make good wine. That kind of impact force, that richness, and the aftertaste were endless.    

    

However, there was no one who would know about this, unless they had carefully investigated him. He wanted to ask Mo Feng how exactly he knew that liked this, to see if it was a coincidence or intentional, but after thinking about it for a while, he decided that there was no need to ask. If his friends were all that tired, then he wouldn't need to make any friends, and furthermore, he was a devilish friend.    

    

"Sir, I still don't know your name." He cupped his fists towards Mo Feng.    

    

"Mo Feng."    

    

"Mo Feng?"    

    

Hong Yan Gongzi frowned slightly. He had never heard of this name before.    

    

"May I ask which sect or sect Sir Mo Feng belongs to?" Without thinking about it, he continued asking.    

    

"Temporarily residing in the Myriad Sword Sect."    

    

"Myriad Sword Sect?"    

    

Hong Yan Gongzi frowned, it was actually someone from Myriad Sword Sect, this was bad, but when did such a genius appear in Myriad Sword Sect? He really hid it deep enough.    

    

Hong Yan Gongzi gave Mo Feng a deep look and felt quite moved in his heart. This was because he truly treated him as a friend, to report his own name was such a decisive thing, if the other sects knew that Myriad Sword Sect had such an exceptional genius, they would definitely feel threatened and think of all sorts of ways to deal with him. After all, the great powers only saw each other as checks and balances.    

    

Moreover, it was Mo Feng, the peerless enchanter. Right now, his Fifth Stage of the Earth Slicing Realm was already enough to match someone at the ninth level of geotextile. If he had enough time, wouldn't he be able to defeat everyone in the world without any problems?    

    

Once those powers found out, they would definitely take action. At that time, the assassinations of Mo Feng would definitely come one after another.    

    

"Myriad Sword Sect?" The lady at the side looked at Mo Feng with a flabbergasted expression. Myriad Sword Sect was a lot weaker than their sect's power, yet she could actually cultivate such a monster.    

    

Looking at the change in Hong Yan Gongzi's expression, Mo Feng knew what he was thinking in his heart. He had told his name, Hong Yan Gongzi, what he thought was not wrong, but he wanted this kind of result.    

    

However, given Hong Yan Gongzi's personality, he would definitely not tell others about it, so Mo Feng did not mind as well.    

    

"Sir Mo Feng, you …" Hong Yan Gongzi hesitated for a while before replying, but before he could finish, his expression changed. He looked around with a serious face, and slowly stood up with killing intent in his eyes.