Invincible Martial King

Lu Chen hesitated for a moment before he walked up to the second floor. There were fewer people here and there were several empty tables. He chose a table along the window and sat down. From this position, he could see the entire view of the hall on the first floor. It could be considered a pretty good seat.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

"He actually dares to sit on the second floor with such a weak aura."    

    

"Who exactly is this person?" Aren't you overestimating yourself? "    

    

As Lu Chen sat down, several gazes from the crowd landed on him and many people frowned. There was an extremely clear gap between the students of the academy, which was divided into different grades according to their strength and qualifications. Usually, the students of higher realms looked down on the students of lower realms, while the older students looked down on the students who had just joined.    

    

Not everyone was qualified to sit on this second floor. Other than Lu Chen, almost everyone here had access to the Seventh Layer Of Sect Master of the Martial Way. Moreover, they had quite a bit of fame within the East District.    

    

"Little brother, this is not the place for you to stay."    

    

"You should be more tactful. Go back to the first floor and take your seat."    

    

At a nearby table, a student frowned and warned with a deep tone.    

    

"If you can sit here, why can't I sit here?" Hearing this, Lu Chen smiled and asked.    

    

"You're too weak, you don't have the qualifications to sit here."    

    

"Look around you, don't you have any idea?"    

    

The guy frowned even more. He was just reminding Lu Chen out of good intentions, he didn't expect Lu Chen to be so confident.    

    

"These days, any kind of cat or dog can casually come up to the second floor to take a seat. Those who don't know better might think that they are seven or eight levels of cultivation for a grandmaster."    

    

"Hmph, the people here know their worth."    

    

Noticing that Lu Chen was indifferent, the surrounding people looked at each other and started to discuss with a cold smile. It looked like they were about to kick him out in front of Lu Chen.    

    

Lu Chen was too lazy to pay attention to these discussions. This Myriad Flowers Tavern was personally sent by Third Prince, Yin Zhi, to invite him to participate, let alone a mere second floor, even if it was three floors he was qualified to sit in. He just did not want to attract too much attention, so he sat here.    

    

The delicious wine and delicious dishes on the table were ready. It seemed that Third Prince and Yin Zhi had really put a lot of effort into preparing the Autumn Meeting this time.    

    

Lu Chen remembered that Hua Rong said the wine was pretty good, so he was interested in tasting it.    

    

He slowly poured himself a cup of wine. In his previous life, as an existence of the Martial Monarch Level, he had never tasted any kind of fine wine before.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

Lu Chen spat it out without any hesitation. It was hard for him to taste it. This kind of feeling was like a person who had drunk 10,000 years of fine wine. It was simply incomparable to how you made him drink hundreds of years' worth of ordinary wine.    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

"It's fine if you don't treasure Third Prince's specially prepared wine, but it's actually so wasteful." Seeing Lu Chen's reaction, the person beside him finally could not hold it in any longer and slapped the table as he said in a deep voice.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Lu Chen frowned. There really are people who aren't afraid of death.    

    

"What table?"    

    

"He's my brother, why don't you try slapping another table?"    

    

At this moment. A loud and carefree voice sounded. It was unknown when Hua Lian appeared on the second floor as she glared at the person who had slammed the table.    

    

"Beauty?"    

    

"He's yours?"    

    

"Isn't that a bit too unruly? Since this is the second floor, he doesn't have the right to sit here. Furthermore, he just wasted the wine Third Prince prepared, shouldn't he teach him a lesson? "    

    

This person had a robust and imposing figure, but when he saw that it was Hua Lian, he restrained himself. Hua Lian's strength might be ranked in the middle levels of the Education Palace, but it had already reached the middle level of the East Branch. If they were to fight, he might not be her match.    

    

"If it's a waste, then it's a waste."    

    

"Third Prince is very rich, do you still care about a bottle of wine?"    

    

"As for him sitting on the second floor, if you have any objections, we might as well talk about it in depth." Hua Rong glanced at him and chuckled.    

    

"You …"    

    

Seeing this, the man clenched his fists, and after a moment of hesitation, suppressed the words in his throat.    

    

"I say, little brother, I've been looking for you for a long time, I didn't think that you would come up here to drink."    

    

"If there's such a good thing, why didn't you invite me?"    

    

Hua Lian glared at Lu Chen in annoyance and sat down right away.    

    

He took the bottle from Lu Chen's hand without any hesitation and drank a mouthful of the wine to his heart's content.    

    

"The wine is not bad."    

    

"Are you used to it? Don't tell me you don't know how to drink? " Hua Rong drank three mouthfuls before wiping her mouth and asked Lu Chen with a smile.    

    

"Trash."    

    

Hearing this, Lu Chen shook his head. This wine was fragrant but not strong. In his eyes, it was no different from trash.    

    

"Aren't you being too picky?" This kind of wine, you actually call it trash? What kind of wine is good? " Hua Rong rolled her eyes at Lu Chen as she felt that there was something wrong with Lu Chen's head.    

    

"The truly good wine is ten times stronger than this. The taste is smooth and silky. The instant it enters the stomach, a volcano erupts violently. That is the best wine in the world."    

    

Lu Chen smiled and said lightly.    

    

"Bullsh * t."    

    

"Is there such a wine in this world?" According to what you have said, it should be celestial wine right? " Hua Rong shook her head in disbelief.    

    

"It's nothing like celestial wine, but it's tens of times better than this."    

    

"You sound as though you've drunk it."    

    

Hua Rong glanced at Lu Chen and muttered.    

    

Lu Chen was too lazy to explain to him. In his previous life, he had always been at the edge of life and death fighting, and at that time, he had once lived with fine wine.    

    

If he had not, then no one else in the world had.    

    

"What are you pretending for?"    

    

"Your soul power is so weak, you actually dare to criticize Third Prince's wine." Hearing the conversation between the two, many people in the crowd started to sneer. They couldn't bear to see Lu Chen sit here like them.    

    

They were all old students of the Seventh Layer Of Sect Master, if it was just a beautiful appearance, then it would be fine, but what qualifications did Lu Chen have to sit here? And it even had the appearance of boasting shamelessly about the taste of fine wine.    

    

"Ignore these guys."    

    

"With me around, they can only use their mouths at most."    

    

Hua Rong frowned and comforted Lu Chen.    

    

"Is that so? Hua Lian, you seem to be more and more bold? "    

    

"I actually let one of my little lackeys come up to the second floor."    

    

At this moment, a sneer was suddenly heard.    

    

There were two figures at the staircase. It was Wang Po and Miao Yiyi. Although the two of them came in earlier than Lu Chen and Hua Rong, for some unknown reason, it was only now that they walked in.    

    

"Wang Po, what can you do?"    

    

Hua Rong glanced at Miao Yiyi and frowned as she spoke to Wang Po.