He picked up the porcelain cup in his hand, and Taipan slowly patrolled the second floor of the restaurant with the light from the corner of his eyes.

The second floor seemed quite quiet, and all the drinkers were quiet, drinking while listening to the sound of bamboo.

Slight lights swaying on the corridor beads on the second floor. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew in, and a shadow of fangs and claws was raised on the table and the ground.

About forty tables were set up on the second floor of this restaurant. Tai Pan's eyes swept through these tables bit by bit.

From left to right, the eyes swept to the third table. Tai Pan's heart couldn't help but jump. On the square table, there were four pots of sake. The four people on the table lived in one side, holding wine glasses in their hands. Although their eyes were a little confused as if they were drunk, among the four people, no matter who they were, they straightened their backs straight.

Obviously, their drunkenness was just pretending.

The eyes of these four people occasionally crossed the guests of this restaurant, but they showed disdain and anger.

A practitioner of the human race!

In an instant, Taipan realized the identities of these four people.

Taipan was not surprised by the other group of practitioners that appeared in this restaurant. Since he participated in this trial in Dahe City, no matter the shemale, the string in his heart, naturally collapsed quite tightly. Not everyone can adapt to the string that has been tense.

In this way, this restaurant that can serve as a temporary place to settle down will naturally be selected by many practitioners as an occasional place to relax, no matter shemale.

In just a moment, Tai Pan's eyes had already passed by the practitioners at this table. The target he was looking for was not among these four people. He had no intention of causing trouble. Of course, he was not sure whether he could successfully hunt these four people.

Holding the wine glass, he slowly poured the wine from the glass into his throat, and slightly concealed his gaze. During this process, Taipan held the wine glass's hand without trembling at all, and there was no ripples in the wine glass.

Soon, in the second half of the night, the sound of silk and bamboo in the restaurant slowly dissipated. The drinkers on the upper floor also yawned quietly, then leaned on the table, and their sleepiness gradually spread out on the second floor of the restaurant.

More than half an hour later, the servants on several floors, while adding wine, also slightly expanded the brazier at the four corners, making the restaurant more warm.

At this time, Taipan had already reflected all the drinkers in this restaurant into his mind - as he had imagined before, this restaurant really became a temporary place for many practitioners to settle down.

Among the more than forty tables that had never been filled, Tai Pan actually recognized the fourteen human practitioners and four demons who transformed into shape!

In addition, there are more than 20 people who are difficult to identify.

The goal he identified was a table next to him, wearing a blue burqa, wrapped himself tightly in the night wind.

It seemed as if he had noticed Tai Pan's gaze. The man also looked back at Tai Pan, but Tai Pan was not panicked at all. He raised the cup in his hand with a graceful manner, signaled the man far away, and then drank the wine in the cup in one sip.

Seeing Taipan's actions, the man ignored him at all. He just turned his head and saw a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"It's true." After looking at the man's gaze, Taipan's heart was also sure. In Dahe City, there was only one kind of person who would show this kind of gaze to ordinary people who were seeking survival in Dahe City, and that was the human practitioner.

What he used to was accustomed to was Taipan put down the cup in his hand, then lowered his head a little tiredly and leaned against the window.

When the night wind blew again, the faint mist was also accompanied by the faint fragrance of wine, and the tide of the window slowly blew away.

This is Taipan's snake venom.

Although his eyes were slightly closed, Tai Pan's mind was tense to the extreme in this moment. The invisible and formless poisonous fog slowly floated in front of his target under his control, and then stuck it on the wine glass and disappeared.

The wind continued to blow, and the mist in the restaurant was finally completely dispersed in the fragrance of the wine.

In the tense mind of the too-pandang, the man slowly raised the cup in his hand and took a sip.

So the snake venom enters the throat with the wine.

Relying against the wall, a smile appeared in Taipan's heart.

Before he started practicing Qi, his venom could easily be placed in a demon spirit who had achieved little success in Qi. After he began to practice, the toxicity of his venom would only be stronger!

This mere human practitioner who has not achieved a small success in qi cultivation will definitely not be able to get poisoned by him.

From the corner of his eyes, he watched the man being trapped to the extreme and nodded his head, and Taipan's joy became even stronger.

When the man lay down on the ground like those drinkers, a small jade token appeared quietly in Tai Pan's sleeve.

"It's done!" leaning against the window, Tai Pan's movement became more natural and more relaxed.

Although this was his first attack on a practitioner, strangely, this did not cause any turmoil in his heart.

When the wind blows, he spits out his venom and then falls on the man's wine glass. So the life of a practitioner is destroyed. Everything is natural and natural.

Until it was getting dawn, the drinkers in the restaurant were going out one after another, and Taipan followed the crowd. When everyone left, the servants in the restaurant discovered that the figure lying on the table was dead. Although his heartbeat was still continuing, it was impossible for him to wake up.

"It's done!" leaning against the window, Tai Pan's movement became more natural and more relaxed.

Although this was his first attack on a practitioner, strangely, this did not cause any turmoil in his heart.

When the wind blows, he spits out his venom and then falls on the man's wine glass. So the life of a practitioner is destroyed. Everything is natural and natural.

Until it was getting dawn, the drinkers in the restaurant were going out one after another, and Taipan followed the crowd. When everyone left, the servants in the restaurant discovered that the figure lying on the table was dead. Although his heartbeat was still continuing, it was impossible for him to wake up.
Chapter completed!