Xu Qingsong naturally couldn't know the details about Luan Shan and the others' situation, so it seemed he had to ask a professional.
But there was no rush now. Meng Yi first went to Xi City to dispose of the blood essence and the knife he no longer needed, and got 200,000 yuan.
Apart from the money shared with Cen Qiyun and the others, there was also the 1.3 million harvested from the wilderness.
Meng Yi's current disposable income has reached 2.25 million.
It seems like a lot, but if you use this money to buy extraordinary weapons, you can't even buy a seventh-level one.
Fortunately, Meng Yiru's original goal was not extraordinary weapons. He is now more interested in extraordinary materials.
I eat eat eat eat!
Xu Qingsong looked at the more than 800,000 yuan in his account and couldn't help laughing. It was the first time he felt so rich.
Meng Yi gave the converted cash for Cen Qiyun to Xu Qingsong and asked him to take it back. Then he ignored him and walked straight to the Lao Wangba Tavern.
It is more convenient to ask Old Wangba about the situation of Luan Shan and the others.
But no matter how many times he comes to this tavern, Meng Yi feels very emotional.
"Drink! Drink! Drink!"
Under the colorful lights, a group of strange-looking people gathered around a large round table and kept making noises.
Standing on it was a beautiful woman with many scars on her body, holding a huge wine glass.
If it were just like this, Meng Yi would not be surprised at all.
But after the woman finished drinking, she slammed the glass and said, "Hahaha, I have mixed the drink."
There were a lot of broken glass piled on the ground around her, obviously she had drunk a lot before.
She was staggering. She had drunk too much, and her stomach was bloated and bulging, with gurgling sounds coming from inside.
"This is what the bartender and I learned. Do you want to drink it?"
"Drink! Drink! Drink!"
Meng Yi frowned. Could it be what he thought? Something disgusting?
The woman took out a thin metal tube cut into several dozen centimeters and stabbed it into her abdomen with a "puff".
There were continuous "puffing" sounds, and she poked a circle of thin metal tubes around her waist and abdomen.
Wine mixed with gastric juice and blood began to flow out of the metal tube, and the people gathered around the round table burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, good wine!"
"Don't be afraid, I'll give you a healing potion! Hahaha!"
They either held out their glasses to take it, or leaned over and drank from the metal tube.
Meng Yi nodded with satisfaction. Fortunately, the floodgates were not opened to release water.
The woman at the table giggled non-stop. "What kind of wine would you like?"
"One by one! Bartender! Stop looking and serve the drinks!"
"Great, great!"
The Sister of Agony, whose arms had turned into bone whips, smiled sweetly and asked, "Sister, will I take over next time?"
She's really good at stabbing people!
Someone nearby mocked the suffering believer with disdain: "Are you bringing her pain? Or are you bringing her joy?"
"Your business skills are terrible. You look like an idiot. Hahahaha."
"Fuck you, I'm going to make you suffer!"
Meng Yi dodged the flying wine glass and walked to the bar. The bartender unplugged the hose and prepared to serve the wine to those people.
Meng Yi knocked on the bar, "Looking for the old bastard."
"Old bastard, someone's looking for you!"
The bartender yelled at the followers of Pain and Mocking Lan who were fighting over there, "Remember to pay me back later!"
Meng Yi looked back at the messy scene in the tavern and sighed in his heart. He should have brought Xu Qingsong here earlier to let this kid open his eyes.
The old bastard came out with a cane, his iconic huge tumor on his head. When he saw Meng Yi, he smiled and spoke before Meng Yi could ask anything.
"Someone asked about you the other day."
Meng Yi frowned when he heard this, thought for a moment and said:
"Spellweaver?"
The old bastard nodded slowly, "But I didn't tell them either."
In his opinion, Meng Yi was suspected to be a person favored by God, and seemed to have a relationship with the Judgment Department. He knew that Wang Guowei had let him go.
He runs a pub in a big city and works part-time in the intelligence business. He knows exactly who he can offend and who he can't.
Moreover, you can also get along well with Meng Yi.
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