Chapter 557： Fat Sheep Delivered/Door (2/2)

”Why should I compare with you?” Lou Muyan snorted.

The feelings of these two old things came to smash her place. The two people looked at her with the bright words ”liar” in their eyes, which made her very upset.

”Don't you dare?” The silver-clothed old man sneered: ”If you don't learn well at a young age, you can cheat things with spirit wine brewed by others.”

Listening to the words of the silver-clothed elder, apart from the ancestor Tianxuan, the other ancestors frowned unconsciously.

To tell the truth, they don’t actually believe that these sixth-grade spirit wines were made by Lou Muyan.

After all, there are only three spirit wine masters of the sixth rank in the entire Tianling Continent, and they are all descendants of the Su family.

Not to mention whether Lou Muyan has that talent, but how she got the sixth-grade brewing recipe is a big question.

At this time, they couldn't help but feel a little shaken. Could it be that this spirit wine was brewed by someone else, and Lou Muyan attributed it to him. Did it still take the place of others?

If this is the case, then the character of this girl is too bad.

However, given that the first impression of Lou Muyan was pretty good, several patriarchs were also dubious.

”Fuck your shit.” The ancestor Tianxuan was angry. The two old immortals used spirit wine to hold Joe in front of him before, but now they dare to say that his precious disciple is a liar, ”You **** I don’t learn well, I’m not serious.”

Seeing the ancestor of Tianxuan, who was handsome and elegant, sweared at the two of them, all the strong sword gods present all twitched their mouths.

The silver-clothed old man was darkened by what he said, but he couldn't learn the old ancestor Tianxuan's way of swearing, so he pulled his neck and said: ”The clear man knows himself, since he really has the ability, why don't you dare to talk to our two brothers? Contest?”

Tianling Continent, their two brothers and their ancestors were sixth-grade spirit sommeliers, and now suddenly a sixth-grade spirit sommelier who claimed to be higher than them appeared, and their hearts were naturally unhappy.

also thinks that this hairy girl does not have that ability, as for this spirit wine, maybe it was obtained from the land of inheritance.

”You bastard, does the old man's disciple need you to appraise the sixth-grade sommelier? What are you guys.” The old man Tianxuan snorted coldly.

If it wasn't for the smelly girl's voice transmission to make him add fire to the two people even more, he wouldn't be so verbose, he would just hit the ground and talk.

”Hmph, we are the authority of the spirit wine masters of this mainland, and we have the right to identify the true and false six spirit wine masters.” The silver-clothed old man also snorted coldly.

Although the old man in gold did not speak, his attitude was obvious. Today, he must expose the deceptive behavior of this girl.

Lou Mu Yan smiled, without the slightest anger or guilty conscience on his face, and his eyes were flat. ”The faces of the two of you are really big. It's impossible for you to say anything. I want to listen to it, right?”

”You obviously don't dare to compete with us, which shows that you are a fake sixth-tier spirit sommelier.” The silver-clothed old man said with disdain.

Before I saw that the opponent was a disciple of the sword **** and the old man Tianxuan, he was still able to constrain, but the attitude of this girl was really arrogant, and he didn't bother to give face anymore.

”If you let me compete, I will compete. Then I am very shameless.” Lou Muyan raised his eyebrows.

The old man in gold gave her a deep look and asked, ”Then what do you want?”

”If you raise a bet, I will consider competing with you.”

Lou Muyan swept the two people up and down, and said with a smile but not a smile: ”The two top spirit sommeliers in the mainland are among the best in the sword gods if they want to come to the fortune, dare you to take a gamble?”

”Our wealth is rich, but what can you bet against us as a new sword god?” The silver-clothed old man sneered.

”My wealth is not rich, don't I still have my master and senior brother?” Lou Muyan glanced at him, provocatively asked: ”If you don't bet on a word, you will get out of it.”

These two old immortals must be rich and rich. Since they were the fat sheep sent/door to let her slaughter, how could she be polite and polite.