"impossible."
Before Lin Mu and others could answer, Feng Qingyu shouted again.
"General Huo, these people are lying to you. Don't be fooled by them."
Feng Qingyu looked crazy.
Huo Yunbai frowned: "Your Highness Seventh, Brother Zhou and Miss Li have known each other for a long time. With their status, there seems to be no need to lie to me, right?"
"Even if the appearance is the same, it doesn't mean anything. There is the art of disguise in this world."
Feng Qingyu still couldn't accept this fact, "This Lingxiu is just a native of Tarsus who has just arrived in the spirit world. How can he meet the champion of the Nine Army Competition?"
"They must have forged their identities in order to get away with it and escape the disaster."
Li Sichun was completely speechless: "Huo Yunbai, I think your prince is not just stupid, but also insane."
"Come here, take His Highness Seventh Prince back."
Seeing Feng Qingyu in such embarrassment, Huo Yunbai couldn't bear it and waved his hand in disgust.
His control over his subordinates was far beyond Feng Qingyu's.
Ordinary soldiers would not dare to capture a prince even with the general's order.
But Huo Yunbai's men are different. Even if Huo Yunbai tells them to die, they will faithfully execute it.
At the moment, they completely ignored Feng Qingyu's curses and took Feng Qingyu away by force.
"Forgive me, everyone. I know you are dissatisfied, but it is impossible for me to let my prince, the Rong Kingdom, stay in such a dangerous place, let alone sit back and watch you deal with him."
Huo Yunbai said.
"If anyone who offends me can leave without incident, then wouldn't anyone be able to offend me at will in the future?"
Zhou Du's eyes turned cold.
As he spoke, he took action.
Huo Yunbai intervened to stop him.
Seeing that the two masters were about to stand together, a great force came, like a breeze blowing away their strength.
Feeling this power, both Zhou Du and Huo Yunbai looked awe-inspiring.
Lin Mu and Li Sichun also looked slightly solemn.
This power is clearly the power of a saint.
Only a saint could block Zhou Du and Huo Yunbai at the same time.
"A few friends."
A man with gray hair and a boyish face appeared and said gently: "Everything can be discussed peacefully, why bother to touch and hurt the harmony."
"Sage of Wine Chunjun."
Everyone present was shocked.
Manager Yang and other people from Chunjun Winery were pleasantly surprised.
"Huo Yunbai, I have met the Wine Saint."
Huo Yunbai cupped his hands and said.
"Haha, no need to be polite."
The Wine Sage said: "Huo Yunbai, I will be the peacemaker for today's matter. What do you think?"
"Of course I have no problem, I just don't know whether Brother Zhou and Brother Lin agree."
Huo Yunbai said.
"It's you, Rong Guo, who took the initiative to cause trouble. Of course you are fine."
Zhou Du frowned.
"I know that you guys, Zhou Du, have been wronged at our Chunjun Winery."
The Wine Sage said: "Let's do this. I will give you four a bottle of the best Chunjun wine each as an apology. I hope that the four friends will not care about the fault of my winery."
His attitude surprised Lin Mu and the other four.
They also thought that as a saint, the Wine Saint would treat them condescendingly and aggressively.
Unexpectedly, the Wine Master, who has always been gentle, now actually apologized and wanted to compensate them.
This compensation is worth a lot of money.
A bottle of top-grade Chunjun wine costs 80,000 spirit bis. The value of top-quality Chunjun wine is even more astonishing, costing millions.
Moreover, this is still priceless.
The production of the best Chunjun wine is extremely low, and ordinary monks cannot buy it even if they have money.
This kind of wine is usually given to the leaders of the top forces, which is equivalent to the wine drunk by saints.
They also know that in dealing with people, you need to know how to accept things when they are good.
After all, the other party is not an ordinary monk, but a saint.
For a saint to be able to do this, it is already considered rare.
Even Lin Mu no longer has a bad feeling towards the Wine Saint.
In the past, the saints he had met were all indifferent and aloof, as if all living beings were stupid dogs.
This wine saint is an exception.
Even Li Sichun, who was the most shy to talk, stopped talking at this moment.
Originally, she wanted to cause trouble for Chunjun Winery, but now that she saw the Wine Master like this, she couldn't continue to bother him.
But the Wine Sage hasn't given up yet.
His eyes suddenly became cold and he looked at Butler Yang: "Yang Li, our Chunjun Winery is the number one winery in the spiritual world. It has been an old brand for countless years, but today it was almost destroyed in your hands. You said I should take your what to do?"
Butler Yang's face turned pale and he subconsciously wanted to defend himself: "But, Rong Guo is also the owner of my winery..."
Before he could finish speaking, the Wine Saint interrupted: "The Rong Kingdom is the Rong Kingdom, and Feng Qingyu is Feng Qingyu. How can a mere prince represent the Rong Kingdom?"
"What's more, even the Rong Kingdom only has the right to distribute dividends to Chunjun Winery and has no management rights. Who gave you the courage to let people come to my winery to commit crimes?"
As soon as the power of the saint came out, Butler Yang did not dare to say another word and knelt down: "Sage, it was a small mistake."
"stand up."
The Wine Saint frowned, "I have told you before that kneeling down is not an option at our Chunjun Winery."
Butler Yang had no choice but to stand up shakily.
"From today on, you don't want to come to my winery. Go get the millions of spiritual treasures."
The holy way of wine.
One million spiritual gems are enough for an ordinary monk to live a lifetime.
It can be seen that the Wine Sage was extremely kind to Butler Yang.
"Thank you, saint."
Butler Yang bowed.
"My friends, what else are you dissatisfied with the results of my treatment?"
The Wine Saint turned to look at Lin Mu and the others and smiled.
"The wine saint is noble and upright."
Zhou Du was speechless.
The Jiu Sheng nodded, and then said: "You don't have to worry about me, but the seventh boy of the Feng family is a typical vengeful person, so you have to worry."
"Thank you, Wine Saint."
Zhou Du said.
The Wine Master smiled and suddenly looked at Lin Mu: "Little friend Lin, say hello to Master for me."
Hearing this, Lin Mu's heart moved and he was finally relieved.
He felt that the attitude of the Wine Sage was really weird.
Even if the other party has a good character, he is also a saint. Compensating them with the best Chunjun wine is enough. Why should he punish Butler Yang? It seems to be doing too much.
Only now did he understand that the Wine Sage was showing his favor to the Master.
Unexpectedly, his move to create a saint backer would be so successful that even the saints in Central Continent would know about it.
That's exactly what happened.
In the eyes of the Wine Saint, the person who needs to be feared most here is not Zhou Du or Li Sichun, but Lin Mu.
After all, he knew the backgrounds of Zhou Du and Li Sichun well.
Lin Mu is different.
If Lin Mu was just a general of the Black Flag Army, he wouldn't care much.
But behind Lin Mu, there was a mysterious master.
Especially when I think about it, the Master is likely to be the founding master.
And what a platform the founding world is, with sixteen saint-level usages, it's terrifying to think about it. Of course he didn't want to offend such a being.
