Super Student's Three-realms Army

Liu Yanshi was a knowledgeable person. After all, he was a member of the Cultivation Realm of K Country, so he naturally knew a lot about the various kinds of martial artists and the cultivators.    

Each of them had unpredictable abilities. It was not an exaggeration to say that they could turn rivers and seas upside down and disappear without a trace.    

Now, the methods that Zhang Xiaofann had displayed were only basic operations to them. There was nothing worth mentioning.    

On the other hand, Liu Yanshi squinted his eyes slightly when he saw Zhang Xiaofann, who had taken the initiative to come to him, and said.    

"I didn't take the initiative to look for you. I didn't expect you to be so self-aware and choose to come to me."    

"According to what you Chinese people say, you don't want to take the road to heaven, but you insist on barging into hell!"    

"Hehehe …"    

"Did you want to kill me just now?"    

However, Zhang Xiaofann's expression remained the same in the face of Liu Yanshi's threats. He walked to the wine cabinet unhurriedly and poured himself a glass of wine.    

Lee Zaisheng had arranged for people to install this wine cabinet. Naturally, there were a lot of expensive wines that he had collected from all over the world.    

For example, this 80-year-old Romanée-Conti, or the red peach A champagne, or the Monetier XO, or the XO champagne, all of these were used to make a toast with his secretary.    

As for the wine that Zhang Xiaofann had opened, it was the most expensive one in the wine cabinet, the Romanée-Conti, the king of wines.    

There was no need to talk about the legend of Romanée-Conti. As the king of red wine, there was no red wine that could be more expensive than him, and he had a higher status and position.    

Whenever the grapevines of the Romanée-Conti were mentioned, even the owner of the top Bordeaux winery would express his respect.    

The old aristocrat, Earl Alexander, who had been in charge of the top winery in Bordeaux for more than 30 years, had once mentioned that in his house, he could only lightly and respectfully talk about the Romanée-Conti.    

Once the Romanée-Conti was aged, it was likely that you could only casually auction a bottle at an auction, but the price was between 300,000 to 500,000 US dollars.    

But when Lee Zaisheng saw it, the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch.    

In Lee Zaisheng's eyes, this bottle of Romanée-Conti was no longer as simple as a bottle of red wine. It had already risen to the level of a financial product.    

After all, who would drink a car in one go when they were free?    

At least, Lee Zaisheng could not tell that he was so ungrateful.    

"So what if he is? So what if he isn't?"    

"You are just a few foreigners from China, right? Even if you die, so be it."    

"Countless foreigners from China have gone missing every year in our K Country."    

"I think they have all become corpses in the drain now…"    

Liu Yanshi had calmed down from his initial panic. He crossed his legs and sat on the sofa with a playful smile on his face.