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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Eighth Banquet All Monsters (Supplementary)

The leopard-faced man couldn't believe his eyes. The distance of more than 300 miles was only a tenth of the blink of an eye. This was still the speed in the water. If this son-in-law was flying in the air, the speed would have been several times faster.

The leopard-faced man, remembering Zhang Hao's speed just now, is still scared now.

At this moment, the look of looking at Zhang Hao seemed extremely respectful, and there was a vague fear of Zhang Hao in the depths of his eyes. Just now, Zhang Hao used the brute force of the witch clan to remove the acupoints of his body and quietly controlled it. There was no place in the whole body of the leopard-faced man.

This feeling of letting the Buddha lose control of the body makes him feel a feeling of death coming.

He glanced at Zhang Hao quietly, and saw Zhang Hao's gentle expression and a gentle smile on his face. The leopard-faced man smiled awkwardly.

Zhang Haofangfu saw the thoughts of the leopard-faced man and said gently: "I have been very strong since I was a child. If I had offended something just now, I hope I will forgive me!"

Murong Xue knew Zhang Hao's personality very well and knew that Zhang Hao must have seen Uncle Leopard look down on him just now, so he deliberately showed some means to shock the other party.

She smiled so hard that she pretended not to know anything.

Let Zhang Hao take his hand and walk towards the demon clan hall ahead.

The Demon Clan Hall is a very special place in the endless sea. Although it is called the Demon Clan Hall, it is not a place where all demons gather, but a place where all demon kings gather in this vast and boundless endless sea.

Wherever Zhang Hao is located is on a transparent staircase below the Demon Clan Hall. When you climb up the steps, you will come to a transparent platform. This platform is also condensed by Buddha water. In front of the platform is a door condensed by water.

Zhang Haoli looked back before the water gate with nearly transparent ripples, and respectfully followed the leopard-faced man behind Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao secretly felt a little funny in his heart. This leopard-faced man looked joyous just now, but after being quietly shocked by Zhang Hao, the expression on his face now seemed to be lost, and he seemed extremely cautious and respectful.

Zhang Hao just hopes to win respect here, not to hope that this leopard-faced man is afraid of himself. Looking at the huge water gate about 16 feet ahead, from this water gate, Zhang Hao felt a lot of complicated restrictions in it, which could not be easily broken in a moment.

He quietly sent a message to Murong Xue: "Xue'er! How should we get in this door!"

Murong Xue quietly sent a voice to Zhang Hao: "The Eighteen Demon Kings have not arrived yet, so the water gate of this Demon Clan Temple will not be opened for the time being. You and I just need to wait on this platform!"

After Murong Xue finished speaking, she arrived at a platform, sat upright, and soon entered the state of cultivation.

Zhang Hao looked at the man with a leopard face and smiled and said, "I have just entered this endless sea. You have given me such fine wine as Endless Worry. It's really rare! I, Zhang Hao, have nothing to do, and I don't give you anything good to you. I will also give you a jar of fine wine!"

After saying that, Zhang Hao had already added a jar of fine wine in his hand.

After hearing Zhang Hao's words, the leopard-faced man said respectfully: "Son-in-law doesn't need to be polite!"

Seeing this leopard-faced man, Zhang Hao still looked a little restrained when he spoke, and frowned slightly and said, "My uncle leopard looked down on me, Zhang Hao, and disliked my endless worry that this wine was not as good as yours!"

Although the leopard-faced man is much smaller than Zhang Hao's strength, his body is a leopard in the water. His best attitude is to attack speed and escape speed. However, Zhang Hao's various performances make the leopard-faced man feel that Zhang Hao is an existence that can kill himself in an instant, so he seems very respectful in front of Zhang Hao. This is a very common mentality that the demon clan in this world fears the strong.

However, when Zhang Hao took out a jar of fine wine from the Qiankun bag, the leopard-faced man couldn't help but lick his mouth. Although the spiritual intelligence of the spirit beast is stupider than that of humans, when Zhang Hao said what he said just now, he felt that this son-in-law seemed different from most humans. He was very sincerely inviting himself to drink. If he refused again, he would seem to be dissatisfied.

After considering half a breath, he said loudly: "Okay! Since my son-in-law invites me, I'd better obey my orders than respect!"

Zhang Hao smiled slightly and threw the wine jar in his hand towards the leopard-faced man.

The leopard-faced man took the wine jar, blinked his mouth, closed his eyes slightly, and opened his eyes after three breaths, saying, "This wine is good. It has been hidden for hundreds of years. Although the vintage is a little shorter, the brewing method is very special. It is made by collecting dew from the flowers of many plants!"

After hearing the words of the leopard-faced man, Zhang Hao couldn't help but slam the high fives and temporarily exclaimed: "Uncle Leopard, it's really amazing. Before he even opened the mud, he guessed how this fine wine was brewed. Zhang Hao felt ashamed of such a method!"

The leopard-faced man heard Zhang Hao's praise and felt a little ashamed, saying, "Where! Where! It's just a few tricks!"

Zhang Hao smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Leopard, please try this Hundred Flowers Spring!"

Seeing that Zhang Hao was sincere and gentle, the leopard-faced man liked Zhang Hao more and more.

After slapping Kaifeng mud, I took a sip of Baihuaquan and felt a fragrance full of my mouth. A thin stream of alcohol slowly invaded my internal organs. Then I felt a warm and comfortable feeling in my internal organs. This feeling was very subtle on the first day, but when I drank the second sip of Baihuaquan into my mouth, the warm feeling became more obvious.

Zhang Hao looked at the leopard-faced man, took three sips of Baihuaquan in succession, and asked, "How is this wine compared to endless worry?"

The leopard-faced man's cheeks were flushed at this time, and a faint smell of wine was sprayed out from his breath. When he heard Zhang Hao's words, he immediately said: "These two kinds of wine are completely different and cannot be compared at all. However, a rude person like me seems to be more suitable for drinking this Baihuaquan. Endless worries will make people feel a little sad!"

After the leopard-faced man finished speaking, he took a big sip of Baihuaquan to the sky. Only then did he realize that Zhang Hao had been chatting with him, but he had not drunk alcohol, and he was slightly stunned.

Zhang Hao smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Bao, you are rarely happy, so I will accompany you to drink a jar of Baihuaquan!"

As he said that, he took out a jar of Baihua Springs from the cold pond of Tongtian Tower, accompanied Kaifeng mud, and drank it to the sky.

"Come on! Uncle Leopard, I respect you!"

Zhang Hao said, and looked up at the sky and drank most of the jar of fine wine.

At this time, the demon clans around gradually gathered. Many of them knew the leopard-faced man and came up to say hello to the leopard-faced man. Just when the leopard-faced man was about to tell the demons about Zhang Hao's identity, Zhang Hao quietly sent a message to the leopard-faced man and said, "I am a guest outside and I am not familiar with these brothers of the demon clan. If you introduce my identity, they will definitely have some concerns. Just tell him that he is a nephew of my Sea King. As for the detailed identity, let's go there vaguely!"

When the leopard-faced man heard Zhang Hao's words, he also felt that what Zhang Hao got was reasonable. When the demon clan asked about Zhang Hao's identity, he vaguely ignored Zhang Hao's identity.

At this moment, the demon kings who were more familiar with Murong Xue had not come yet, so no one here saw through Zhang Hao's identity.

These cultivators of the demon clan originally liked the excitement. At this moment, they saw Zhang Hao and the leopard-faced man drinking and drinking, and they all took out various spiritual fruits from the deep sea and sat around them.

After drinking several jars of Hundred Flowers Springs, Zhang Hao saw that there were more and more demons around him, and stood up generously and said, "Today, everyone is rare to get together. The villain has nothing else, only dozens of jars of fine wine are left. Please taste it!"

As he said that, he waved his right hand and dozens of jars of Baihuaquan were placed in front of him, stacking them into shapes like wine jars.

Most of the cultivators present can use this method, but no one uses magical powers to do such things. So when they see Zhang Hao's method, they all feel it is quite new and applaud and exclaim.

Zhang Hao smiled slightly, and his hands condensed a cloud of cold air, and then a cup of ice condensed appeared. These cups were crystal clear and very different from the utensils used to hold wine in the current cultivation world.

The divine thought quietly sensed the number of people from the surrounding demon clans, and quickly condensed the same cup with the black ice. Then he controlled the magic trick with both hands. The dragon condensed from a cold wave one day waved its golden dragon claws, grabbed a wine jar, and poured a jar of fine wine into the air toward the neatly stacked Xuan ice-condensed wine glasses.

Based on the memories of his previous life, Zhang Hao used his magical powers to condense the cold wave into the shapes of goblets. Zhang Hao had never seen this cup before in this world, so when Zhang Hao condensed the shape of this cup, he received waves of surprise and admiration.

When Baihuaquan flew into the top cup, then when the first glass of wine was full, the wine inside overflowed to the two cups below, and no drop of wine fell outside.

A jar of Baihua Springs, all the golden dragons condensed by the cold wave were poured into the goblet condensed by Xuanbing.

When all the wine in the wine glasses were full, Zhang Hao took the wine glass condensed by the mysterious ice in the air, and the top of the wine glass, Baihuaquan, and smiled gently: "Everyone, please drink!"

Leopard sweated heavily. After drinking some fine wine with Zhang Hao at this moment, he seemed to be much more familiar with Zhang Hao. After hearing Zhang Hao's words, he laughed and took a glass of fine wine like Zhang Hao.

Seeing that the demons were sweating profusely, they took a cup of wine from above, and they also used their magic power to suck the wine glass into their hands.

These demons have never seen a cup of this shape before. Looking at the cup in their hands, they all find it very interesting.

But those who know how to drink can feel the magic of this wine glass. Although this wine glass is condensed by black ice, it condenses but does not melt, and does not affect the taste of the wine at all. Instead, it makes the wine come with a cold wave of coldness, making the wine rich and fragrant, making this originally very good wine even more outstanding.

Seeing that all the cultivators took a glass of wine, Zhang Hao smiled and looked around, and said aloud: "Everyone! Come! Cheers!"

As he said that, he raised the wine glass in his hand, signaled to the cultivators of the demon clan, and drank all the wine in his hand in one gulp.

All the demon cultivators followed Zhang Hao's appearance and signaled to Zhang Hao, and drank the Baihua Spring cleanly.

These people were a little abrupt in their original character. After drinking a cup of Baihuaquan, the character of the demon clan gradually became apparent.

These demons began to compete with Zhang Hao in various competitions. These competitions were all strange competitions, most of which were staring back directly by the leopard-eyed man.

After Zhang Hao refused, these demons stopped asking Zhang Hao for those weird competitions.

At this time, a man with a tiger-backed and bear-back walked forward and said, "Brothers, whoever thinks you have strong strength will come and wrestle with me. This is outside the temple of the demon clan. In order to show respect for the temple, we cannot use magic power and magical powers. We only compete with pure physical power. Who dares to compete with me?"

Zhang Hao smiled and looked at the big man with a tiger back and a bear-back.

The man from the demon clan saw Zhang Hao looking at him and smiled slightly, and the somewhat silly man responded to Zhang Hao with a smile.

Zhang Hao's divine thought quietly explored the body of the man with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist, and found that the guy's body was very strong. Compared with most of the cultivators in this square, the density of this guy's body was dozens of times that of these cultivators.

However, compared with Zhang Hao's physical density, there is a considerable difference.

Seeing that the cultivators did not compete with him, they finally turned their eyes to the leopard-faced man and said a little silly: "Uncle Leopard! Why don't we come and compete, I will lose to you on purpose, what if?"

When the cultivators of the demon clan heard the words of the man with a tiger-backed and bear-backed waist, they couldn't help laughing.

Even Zhang Hao couldn't help but smile when he heard the words of this man who looked a little stupid and honest.

The leopard-faced man heard the words of the man with a tiger-back and bear-waisted waist, and smiled helplessly: "You are so stupid, who will compete with you with your strength!"

However, when the leopard-faced man looked at Zhang Hao, he suddenly felt his eyes lit up and said quietly: "Son-in-law! Why not go and play with this stupid guy and let him have a long experience!"

Zhang Hao was about to refuse, but he heard an extremely slight voice, which was transmitted from the distant void. "These cultivators of the demon clan only respect the strong. Although they are not the current demon kings, maybe they will be the next generation of demon kings, because being able to come to the temple of the demon clan is not a simple demon clan. You can compete with this stupid guy, but don't hurt him!"
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