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Name:Lord of the Star Ocean Author:
"Cheers!"

When night fell, the Forgetfulness Tavern was filled with noise, and it had already become a festive scene. Wine cups collided with each other, and the rippling wheat wine emitted an intoxicating fragrance, causing the customers to become even more excited.

How could he not celebrate such a big event?

Everyone started laughing. Although Nie Feng won the Star Arena competition and they couldn't get any credit out of it, they were already proud enough to feel proud.

"Nie Haoyuan!"

Right at that moment, a tall and sturdy man holding a wine cup walked over and said to Nie Feng, "Here's to you!"

At this moment, none of the people inside the tavern didn't know who Nie Feng was. Furthermore, this person wasn't the first to run over and toast Nie Feng.

Nie Feng straightforwardly clinked glasses with him. "Thank you!"

Then he drank it all in one gulp.

The tall and sturdy man gave him a thumbs up, praising, "That's great!"

The patrons at the Wangyou Inn, as well as many hunters and treasure hunters, were all basically commoners, including many impoverished Star Warriors. In order to survive, they had to struggle bitterly.

Nie Feng was also one of them.

This time, Nie Feng had defeated many geniuses and won the champion of the Star Arena Martial Meet. To these grassroots people, this was undoubtedly a matter that raised their morale greatly. This is because common martial artists could also defeat the clan's elites.

Therefore, in their hearts, they respected Nie Feng. Other than the strength that he possessed, the most important thing was that he had won the championship — the crown that had always been monopolized by the clan's disciples!

Nie Feng's alcohol tolerance could be considered very good. However, he still couldn't handle this kind of revolving battle. Plus, he rarely relaxed. He even drank countless cups of wine, almost forgetting where he was.

After drinking so much that he almost lost his consciousness, he was carried to a guest room in a daze.

Then someone came to take off his boots and wipe off his sweat, and then brought him hot soup of sobering wine.

When the feeling of the alcohol faded away and Nie Feng's consciousness returned to normal, he was stunned to discover that he was lying inside a female pavilion with a soft and comfortable blanket underneath him. All he could see were exquisite household decorations and a faint fragrance could be smelled from his nose.

Where is this?

Nie Feng couldn't help patting his forehead. He felt a little headache — he drank too much.

"You're awake?"

A melodious voice suddenly rang in his ears. Nie Feng couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see a familiar face.

Jin Xiangyu!

Nie Feng instantly let out a sigh of relief and said, "Sister Xiangyu …"

Jin Xiangyu treated him to a celebration at night. Although the wheat wine was very cheap, it was not a small sum to let a large group of drunkards drink it for free, so of course he would appreciate it.

"What's there to be courteous about between you and me …"

Jin Xiangyu pursed her lips into a smile and said, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have won that much money. What's this bit of alcohol money worth?"

Surrounding the Martial Arts Competition in the Star Platform, there were many gambling houses opened in Nanyuan City. There were both mansions and hidden villas. Jin Xiangyu also joined in and cooperated with Nie Feng.

Nie Feng winning the championship this time could be said to be out of everyone's expectations. Since Jin Xiangyu had placed her bets on him, she would definitely make a huge profit.

At this moment, Nie Feng discovered that Jin Xiangyu was exceptionally beautiful tonight. Her eyes were filled with an indescribable charm. Her smile made even him, who was extremely determined, slightly palpitate with eagerness.

Jin Xiangyu was keenly aware of Nie Feng's gaze. Not only did she not show the slightest shyness, she even deliberately shifted her gaze towards Nie Feng. The two of them were practically sticking together.

"Tell me, how can I thank you?"

She was simply a mesmerizing demoness!

With such close contact, Nie Feng could feel the soul-stirring charm of this beauty. What was even worse was that his drunkenness and willpower had been greatly reduced. Yet, he was still intimately close to Jin Xiangyu.

Nie Feng was not an unromantic and unromantic man. Although he had never experienced the taste of a woman in his life, this body of his was already mature and robust. His instincts were not something that could be easily controlled with just his willpower.

Seeing Nie Feng dodging, Jin Xiangyu was even more eager. She shifted her butt a little and said with a smile, "What? You seem to be afraid of me?"

Afraid of you?

Nie Feng instantly felt intoxicated — — What is there to be afraid of!

He suddenly reached out and wrapped his arm around Jin Xiangyu's waist, lowering his head to kiss her red lips.

Jin Xiangyu was completely caught off guard. She never imagined that Nie Feng would be so bold. Therefore, she was stunned, and allowed Nie Feng to act so frivolously.

After a while, as if she had just awoken from a dream, she rejected Nie Feng by instinct. However, the hands pressing on his chest didn't have much strength left.

"Don't …"

The Lady Boss of the Happy Tavern vaguely refused. In the end, she was pushed down by Nie Feng onto the bed!

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