The Slave City is very big, with streets crisscrossing. In the center of the central square, there is a huge pool fountain. Under the fountain, it is the best bar in the Slave City. Follow the special stairs to the bar and you can find that this underground bar is transformed from an abandoned sewer pipe network.

No one knows how big this bar is. It is said that the bar owner has transformed the entire abandoned sewer pipe network into a room.

The drinkers go to the bar to order wine and choose their own room. The waiter will deliver the wine to the guests, so the guests can drink it until the end of the day.

The bar owner is also a slave owner on the Slave Island, and is said to be a subordinate of the island owner Fantesi.

He had many slaves under him. Without these obedient slaves, he could not accomplish this initiative. Houston led everyone to order things at the bar. After paying the money, he chose a sign from the tray brought by the waiter and said, "Let's do this."

He chose an underground pipeline storage room decorated into a reception room.

The room was large enough and soundproof enough. Houston invited Chen Zhen and his group to drink. Some things definitely didn't want to be caught or disturbed by outsiders.

Everyone sat down, Houston said straight to the point: "Lord Chen Zhen, bringing all the heroes to Slave Island, this is a big piece of information... Besides, I also know that if you touched the two brothers Van Cliff and Van Treev, this information would be even more valuable."

"I'm a little tight recently and am preparing to exchange this information for the island owner Fantesey of the Slave Island to spend some money..."

Houston was really straightforward and heard the heroes and wise men under Chen Zhen’s command nervous. Several of them even touched the weapons they carried with them, but the lord was calm and calm and said: “Test me, are you?”

"If you want to sell it, why should you invite us to drink?"

Houston smiled, slapped his hands and said, "Great, wise, stupid, awesome!"

"You are really awesome. If you don't make money, you have to have a drink with me. After talking for a long time, where is the wine? " Chen Zhen looked around and said.

After three knocks on the door, the door opened. The waiters brought wine and food into the house and placed the wine and food on the dining table one by one. It was as if served. The plate was large and the food was very little. It was not suitable for large pieces of Duoji, and it was more suitable for viewing.

The wine is rich, and there are red and white beer.

Houston prepared a particularly large goblet, and he opened a bottle of good wine and began to pour it in.

A bottle of wine was poured two glasses, and there was no glass of about a pound. After pouring it, the waiters also went out and closed the door again. Houston pushed one of the glasses to Chen Zhen and said, "The wine you want is here. Lord Chen Zhen, Houston toast you with a glass, it's done!"

Chen Zhen's eyes turned and said, "My brothers and I have always had wine and meat. This glass is no exception. I will drink a sip first, and the remaining brothers will drink evenly. Try such a good wine, don't lose money."

After saying that, Chen Zhen picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and handed it to Haska.

Haska took a big sip and handed it to the person behind him. He turned the wine glass around, and the wine was gone, and he returned to Chen Zhen's hand.

"Come on, do it!" Chen Zhen touched Houston with an empty cup.

Houston smiled bitterly, and was so destined that Chen Zhen was actually disguised. However, he didn't have anyone around him, so he could only wrap himself up. He raised his neck and poured a pound of white wine, without any slightest eyes, no breath, and no change in appearance.

Chen Zhenxin said: Fortunately, I didn’t drink with him. It’s such a good amount of alcohol…

After putting down the cup, Houston said to Chen Zhen: "You and I have drunk this glass of wine and are friends."

"Chen Zhen, let me tell you the truth. Vantreve is the most proud slave trader under the island owner Fantersey."

"I had thought of selling what I knew to Fantesey, but I was hesitant in my heart, so I didn't rush to take the information. I happened to suddenly learn that you had come to the Slave Island, so I had the intention to make a decision when I saw you."

Haska snorted coldly and said, "Do you think you still have the right to make plans? You know too much, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this house today."

Houston also sneered: "Threatening me?"

"Let me reveal one more thing to you... If I can't get out of this house today or be killed by you, my subordinates will release the information I know immediately. They have a way to spread this matter to the entire slave city within an hour."

"So, Lord Chen Zhen, please stop threatening, because threatening me is threatening yourself."

After saying that, Chen Zhen and Houston began a confrontation with their eyes.

Comparison-to-be!

Houston's eyes were very firm and sharp. From those eyes, Chen Zhen saw the heart-wrenching persistence. He understood that such a person would be calm about everything only after suffering, even if it was his own life.

"You have lost your love once." Chen Zhen withdrew his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Houston slapped the table and shouted: "My God, it's amazing!"

"Lord Chen Zhen, you are awesome! How did you see it? You can actually see the secret hidden in my heart through my eyes! How did you do it?"

Chen Zhen raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Intuition."

After two seconds of silence, they burst into laughter. It was amazing that the two of them laughed out loud.

The heroes and wise men under Chen Zhen were stunned. What were the Lord and this crazy person talking about?! They couldn't figure it out.

In fact, Chen Zhen and Houston couldn't figure out why they were so boring, but they really couldn't help but feel in love. They wanted to joke with each other as soon as they opened their mouths.

This guy, hahahaha, made others embarrassed, but he was helpless.

Houston finally stopped laughing. He put down his glass and said to Chen Zhen seriously: "From now on, if you want to buy any information, you can come to me, but I explained in advance that I may not sell some information to you."

"Why?" Chen Zhen leaned forward and asked.

Houston replied: "Because I am responsible for my tribe, some intelligence, if sold, will cause disaster to my tribe."

"Your tribe member?" Chen Zhen frowned slightly.

Houston nodded and said, "Yes, my tribe...I'm from...the feathers."

After saying this, Houston was reluctant to speak anymore. Facing his attitude of speaking halfway through his attitude, Chen Zhen felt so anxious... He clearly had no wings, but he said that he was a feathered man. Why is this?

Could it be that...his wings were broken or cut off?
Chapter completed!