At this moment, Brother Luo's drunkenness surged up, and he actually shoved Brother Zhang's hand away...
"Sikong Devil is just fucking awesome."
"Look, Wind Thunder City doesn't even have a city lord anymore. Thousand Kings First Emperor Fenglei Bao was killed by Sikong Devil."
"I think the Thousand Kings Holy Son is nothing compared to him... Ah!"
Before he could finish, Brother Luo suddenly let out a strange cry. Brother Zhang promptly knocked him unconscious on the spot.
He absolutely could not be allowed to keep spouting drunken nonsense...
Brother Zhang then hurriedly looked at Brother Luo's junior brothers beside him, whose faces had already gone deathly pale, and quickly said, "Your senior brother is drunk and talking nonsense. Why aren't you taking him back to rest?"
Brother Luo's junior brothers finally snapped back to their senses. They hurriedly hoisted Brother Luo up and ran out of the tavern.
At that moment, the entire tavern had fallen into a strange silence. Only when Brother Zhang gave an awkward laugh did he say, "Everyone, Brother Luo is truly drunk and talking nonsense. Please don't take it to heart."
With his words, the surroundings instantly became lively again. Some said Brother Luo was drunk out of his mind, while others sneered repeatedly. Then, one message bird after another quietly flashed out through the windows.
As if they wouldn't take it to heart...
Hehe, that big fool Brother Luo had actually dared say such things in public. Naturally, this was a perfect chance for them to butter someone up. They had to hurry and get their sect elders to tattle to the Thousand Kings Holy Tower.
Brother Zhang naturally saw all of this.
But there was nothing he could do. He merely sighed to himself, then hastily left after having a few more