The Sacred Gate

When the wineglass came into contact with his lips, it was as if someone pushed it, and poured the entire cup of red wine onto the Toad's face.    

Cough ?    

The Toad also choked and coughed, looking extremely miserable.    

"Toad, you drank too much, and you even poured wine on your own face?" a man called out.    

"Fuck, who's doing this to me?"    

The Toad wiped the wine off his face and asked angrily.    

"Hahahaha, who the heck wants to mess with you? You can go get the movie emperor now!"    

The other men began to laugh and mock him.    

"F * ck!"    

The Toad cursed in annoyance and continued pouring wine. Suddenly, he sprinkled red wine all over the place, and the other men were drenched in it.    

"Toad, are you f * cking crazy?"    

The other men stood up one by one, feeling very unhappy!    

"Holy shit, it's not me. Damn it, why do I feel like someone is holding onto the bottle and pouring it all over me?" The Toad was even more confused.    

Too strange!    

"You are f * cking sick, who would take the bottle with you? Eat well, then we'll kill you for fooling around! "    

The other men didn't believe him at all.    

"It really wasn't me. Fuck ?"    

The Toad called out, feeling extremely depressed in her heart.    

Suddenly, an unopened bottle of red wine behind the Toad floated up.    

"Holy shit ? Toad, you used magic? There's red wine floating on your head! "    

The man that saw it first cried out in alarm.    

The other men looked over and saw a bottle of red wine floating above the Toad's head.    

"Impossible, right?"    

The Toad raised its head and looked up. As expected, it saw a bottle of red wine floating.    

F * ck...    

The Toad was instantly shocked.    

Bang    

But right at this moment, the floating red wine smashed down, directly hitting the Toad's head.    

The Toad was smashed so hard that a large wound appeared on its head, blood continuously gushing out as it held its head and screamed.    

"What's going on?"    

The other men all had unsightly expressions, and they didn't know what was going on.    

"Holy shit, another two bottle are floating ?"    

A man suddenly shouted. The bottle that was floating up directly drank from another man and smashed towards him.    

Bang    

Bang    

The two men instantly bled profusely as they clutched their heads and cried out miserably.    

The other two men immediately channeled their Essence, turning pale with fright.    

But behind them, two bottles of unopened wine floated up and smashed down on their heads.    

Bang    

Bang    

The two of them clutched their heads as they screamed out, blood pouring out from their wounds.    

"Who is it?"    

The Toad stood up and shouted loudly. It was puzzled and suddenly two chopsticks stabbed into its pants and into its asshole.    

"Ah ?"    

The Toad let out an extremely miserable scream, covered the buttock and bent its body, almost fainting due to the pain.    

"Holy shit, what's going on ?"    

"Why did they start a fight when they ate so well?"    

The people at the surrounding tables all stood up and looked towards Toad and the others. All of them were puzzled and shocked.    

Nangong Ruoxue stood there frowning, puzzled.    

How could that red bottle fly by itself? And then smash him?    

Chen Mo flung the water in his hand and walked over from the direction of the washroom.    

"Sit down and eat!"    

Chen Mo said to Nangong Ruoxue. Nangong Ruoxue's heart was thumping hard. He really wanted to ask if this was Chen Mo doing something.    

combined with what she had experienced, she suspected Chen Mo.    

But this thing was too strange, if it was Chen Mo, how did Chen Mo do it? Even if it was an expert with profound strength or above, no matter how fast their movement techniques were, they still wouldn't be able to speed up to a level that others couldn't see.    

What was going on?    

The people at the table screamed and went down to recuperate. After they checked what had happened, the restaurant became quiet for the time being.    

The food and drinks were served. Chen Mo picked up a bottle of Erguotou s, and started drinking while eating.    

Nangong Ruoxue also took a bottle of Erguotou and drank it all by herself.    

She wanted to talk to Chen Mo very much, but she was slowly satisfied. To be able to accompany Chen Mo, she was already very satisfied.    

In fact, she almost cried ?.    

It had been more than five years, and he finally had the chance to sit and eat at the same table as Chen Mo ?    

"Yoh, Ruoxue, why are you here?" A voice sounded. At the door, a man, a beautiful Female, and a middle-aged man dressed in black walked in.    

The man laughed brilliantly, wearing a dark grey middle mountain uniform. He looked handsome, and was much taller than Chen Mo.    

However, the large mole in the middle of the man's left lower eyelid made his Appearance look very depressed.    

"Brother Chui Hu?"    

Nangong Ruoxue said in shock.    

The man was Ximen Chuihu, the young master of Ancient Martial Family, who was six or seven years older than Chen Mo.    

Ximen Chuihu, who had always liked Nangong Ruoxue, was one of her painstaking pursuers.    

When Ximen Chuihu was in high school, she openly said that Nangong Ruoxue was his woman, thus, Chen Mo, who was in the middle of the academy, fought with Ximen Chuihu everyday.    

This time, when Ximen Chuihu was in a rush to go to the toilet, she hit his so hard that he pulled her pants down.    

"Chen Mo?"    

When Ximen Chuihu saw Chen Mo, her eyes instantly turned ice-cold.    

Chen Mo was the person he hated the most in his life. Back then, because of Chen Mo, he pulled his pants down, and in the end, even got a broken nose, lost his front teeth, and broke an egg with a kick!    

He had always wanted revenge.    

However, ever since he had been defeated by Chen Mo, he could no longer beat Chen Mo, and after Chen Mo became a cripple, he had no chance to become a soldier.    

All these years, he had been trying to find a suitable opportunity to take care of Chen Mo.    

When enemies meet, their eyes will turn red.    

The current Ximen Chuihu, her strength had already reached the Early Transmutation Stage, and was very strong.    

"What's wrong, Ximen Chuihu? Do you still want me to smash the remaining egg into pieces for you?"    

Chen Mo sneered as he looked at Ximen Chuihu, and said a few words.    

Back then, this fellow had beaten him quite badly and almost beat him to death several times over!    

"You're courting death!"    

Ximen Chuihu roared, she activated her Essence and was about to attack.    

"Stop!" Nangong Ruoxue stood up and called out.    

"Little bastard, follow me if you dare!"    

Ximen Chuihu shouted out in anger.    

It was rare to see Chen Mo, but if they didn't beat him up, Ximen Chuihu wouldn't be satisfied.    

"Clean your mouth. Just now, when someone was swearing, bottle would automatically fly up to hit them!"    

Chen Mo sneered and said a few words.    

"Bullshit, stop fooling labor!" Ximen Chuihu did not believe in evil!    

The beauty beside him said, "Brother, don't be rash. Chen Mo is already a trash, and cannot cultivate the ancient martial arts, you are the ancient martial arts experts, this is unfair! "    

The beauty was dressed in a black and white sportswear. She was about 1.7 meters tall, had a curvy back, and had a nice figure. She wore makeup, had a sharp chin, big eyes, and a red face.    

The beauty was Ximen Chuihu's younger sister, Ximen Chuixiao.    

"Who said Chen Mo is trash? I can already cultivate ancient martial arts! "    

A voice sounded from outside.