Immemorial War God

"All of you, scram!" Triple Valley Lord shouted, his voice was like thunder, causing everyone to jump back in fear, hiding far away.    

    

Triple Valley Lord looked at Mo Feng's eyes which flashed with a cold light, his killing intent soared without hesitation, causing everyone's heart to tremble.    

    

"Triple Valley Lord is going to kill!" They all understood that Triple Valley Lord was truly angry, and now, no one could stop him.    

    

The face of the green-clothed man and the Flos Sanniang turned pale once again. They had only just recovered, why did they want to kill them again?    

    

"What the hell is this?"    

    

"This time, I'm afraid we're going to die."    

    

The two of them were filled with despair. They were on the verge of collapsing.    

    

"Kid, what exactly do you mean?" Triple Valley Lord said coldly. He walked down, step by step, not only did he spit out his wine, he even openly traded with these people. This was simply throwing his face on the ground, and continuously trampling on it!    

    

"You don't have to drink my wine, you don't have to at first, but if you spit out my wine, then you're insulting me!" The Triple Valley Lord continued to speak, and the killing intent grew stronger and stronger.    

    

"I'll give you a chance to lick the wine on the floor clean!"    

    

"Lick them clean, not a single drop is left. Otherwise, you can leave your life here today!"    

    

Triple Valley Lord's aura shook, and everyone took another step back.    

    

"Hmph, your wine is too trashy. Why didn't you vomit it out? Do you still want to drink it?" Mo Feng shook the wine jug in his hand, and laughed coldly.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The hall shook a few times, the faces of everyone around turned white again, they almost jumped out of anger when they saw Mo Feng.    

    

"Will you die if you speak less!" Everyone cursed in their hearts. Triple Valley Lord was already enraged, but he still dared to say such words.    

    

In the face of this powerful aura, even Mo Feng could not take it anymore, and retreated a few steps to adjust his own Qi.    

    

"Brat, you have guts!" The killing intent he had towards Mo Feng was already completely uncontrollable. No matter what ability Mo Feng had, no matter what ability he had, a strong warrior could not be insulted!    

    

"Of course." Mo Feng still sneered, as if he was completely unafraid.    

    

"To think that I still had hope for your wine. I didn't expect it to taste like this. It really disappoints me." Mo Feng shook his head. Those people had given up all hope, and were dead for sure.    

    

"Even if you don't like it, don't say it out loud. Besides, I drank so much before, what does it mean to say now?" deliberately come to insult Triple Valley Lord? " Everyone kept shaking their heads as they thought about it.    

    

Before, he had even thought of giving Mo Feng a chance. After all, Mo Feng was someone that he appreciated more, but this time, he was definitely going to die!    

    

"If I were to brew it myself, I definitely wouldn't waste such a good wine. It would even be useful for this wine and its Astral Soul Realm."    

    

Just as Triple Valley Lord was about to raise his hand to attack, Mo Feng spoke on his own while shaking the flagon. Triple Valley Lord's movements instantly paused, looked at Mo Feng who was stunned in place, and after a moment, his gaze turned cold as he shouted:    

    

"Kid, what did you say just now?"    

    

Mo Feng slowly raised his head and looked at Triple Valley Lord as the corner of his mouth raised into a smile. He did not understand Triple Valley Lord's personality, not only was he an old urchin, he also had a huge obsession with brewing wine, much bigger than drinking wine. If it was not for this obsession, he would not have been able to brew a good wine like the fire wine.    

    

However, this time, the fire wine had really disappointed him. In his previous life, the taste of the fire wine from Triple Valley Lord was too different from the one he had drank now. The first time he couldn't drink it, he could feel it the second time.    

    

When he started drinking the second pot, the fire type energy in his body started to reject it. Mo Feng didn't even need to eat it because he understood that the fire type energy in his body had already started to reject the fire wine.    

    

Mo Feng was sure that after the second jug, the effect on him would be reduced by at least a third, or even by half. This fire wine really had no meaning to him at all.    

    

However, after thinking about it, there was a high chance that it was due to the quantity of the fire wine. After all, the fire wine had only produced this little amount in a few decades, so even someone with a good relationship with the Triple Valley Lord would find it hard to drink even one pot. It was impossible for them to drink a second pot.    

    

This meant that no one would be able to discover the flaw of the fire wine, and it was even more impossible for the Triple Valley Lord himself to discover the flaw. He was already at the peak of the Astral Soul Realm, so drinking this fire wine would truly be pleasurable for him.    

    

"I say, if I were to brew this wine, the quality would be at least twice as good as yours!" Mo Feng slowly said. Triple Valley Lord's gaze instantly turned cold as he shouted coldly.    

    

"Boasting shamelessly!"    

    

The reason why fire wine were precious was because he was the only one who could brew them. Both the taste and effects were excellent, even the Yan De Empire could not find a few that could compare to the fire wine, and there was not a single wine that could strengthen the fire attribute. A brat actually dared to say that his wine making skills were above his, it was simply a joke!    

    

"What, you can't take this kind of blow when I'm good at winemaking?" Mo Feng laughed coldly, a trace of disdain could be seen in his eyes as he looked at Triple Valley Lord.    

    

At that moment, he almost wanted to slap Mo Feng to death. But he had been studying the art of brewing for hundreds of years, in the entire Yan De Empire, there was no one who could surpass him, only a few old things that were on par with him.    

    

"Good, very good." Triple Valley Lord's chest continued to move up and down continuously as he looked at Mo Feng with a stern gaze.    

    

"Indeed, a hero comes from a young man. The youngsters these days are getting more and more arrogant. Alright, I'll give you this chance!"    

    

"As long as you can brew the fire wine today and reach the same quality as me, then even if it's my fault, I'll give you whatever you want."    

    

"But if you can't do it, then just wait for death!"    

    

Moreover, he had wholeheartedly studied the art of brewing wine for hundreds of years. If he were to just kill Mo Feng without even looking at it, then he would be unwilling to give up and give Mo Feng this chance.    

    

As for Mo Feng saying that his quality was twice that of his, in his eyes, that was just a joke!    

    

Mo Feng laughed and nodded, he knew that Triple Valley Lord would agree, after all, he was so stubborn about the art of making wine, it was impossible for him to conclude everything without even looking at it.    

    

"Hmph."    

    

Triple Valley Lord snorted, he turned and walked over, with a faint smile on his lips, Mo Feng followed him.    

    

"Ugh …"    

    

Seeing the change in the situation, everyone looked at each other with a strange look on their faces.    

    

"That's not right."    

    

"That's right, the Triple Valley Lord is like this in the past, but no one can stop him."    

    

"Do you still remember that foster son of the Triple Valley Lord? That is exactly the look in Triple Valley Lord's eyes then, and he directly killed his foster son with a palm! "