We agreed to practice martial arts, why the hell can you explode stars with one punch?.

Into the crystal clear high-heeled red wine glass, blood-red wine slowly poured.

instant.

The fragrance is everywhere.

Simultaneously.

Suddenly, melodious music was heard in the private box where there was no music at all.

It's a violin performance.

The melody is beautiful.

fascinating.

At this moment, a white, slender, bony man's hand picked up a goblet that was one-third full of wine, and slowly handed the glass to a woman against the dark and cold tones of the private box.

"Miss Honglian, you know, this 'Ancient God Red Wine' has become very popular in Upper City recently."

"It is said that this is a fine wine created by God himself."

"Take a sip."

"It's like being in a fairyland, like falling into a dream."

The man's voice was elegant and magnetic:

"This 'Ancient God Red Wine' is so hard to come by right now. Every time it's shipped, you might not be able to buy it even if you have the money."

"I went through a lot of trouble to reserve a bottle."

"Please try it."

On the wine glass.

Honglian's figure was slowly reflected along with the rippling wine.

At this moment, Honglian was wearing a dress that looked like a formal gown, which perfectly outlined her curves while adding a touch of intelligence and elegance.

It has lost some of its soft and cute flavor.

It has a more mature temperament.

aside.

The woman named Qiangwei was dressed in a rather neutral and punk style, wearing a shiny dark red neutral slim-fit suit, paired with a pair of equally shiny cropped trousers of the same color, and with her legs crossed.

At first glance.

I thought he was some rich second-generation playboy from somewhere.

"Haha, thank you so much for your hospitality, Mr. Tu."

"I've admired this 'Ancient God Red Wine' for a long time, so you're welcome."

Honglian hasn't spoken yet.

Qiangwei beside her suddenly reached out her hand.

He took the "Ancient God Red Wine" handed to him by "Mr. Tu" in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

"call!"

He exhaled a breath of alcohol.

Rose showed an expression of enjoyment:

“The needle doesn’t poke!”

"..."

Mr. Tu looks to be in his thirties.

but.

The edges of his face and cheeks were outlined with several obvious "stitching lines", which were the characteristics of deep flesh and blood transformation.

Since the flesh and blood of humans and giant beasts cannot be completely integrated, there is a certain degree of rejection. Therefore, after the flesh and blood transformation, some rejection scars like "sutures" will be left behind.

This at first glance.

It doesn't seem beautiful.

but.

Since the people in the upper city who can undergo deep flesh and blood transformation are all rich, this rejection scar that resembles a "suture line" has gradually become a symbol of wealth.

even.

It has become a fashion trend.

Some people, out of vanity, will deliberately imprint this special rejection scar on their faces and bodies.

Mr. Tu has undergone many transformations all over his body. His face has undergone dozens of transformations, including facelifts, maintenance, and beautification. Therefore, he looks to be in his thirties, but his real age is hard to guess.

He was wearing a white suit.

Under the suit.

The muscle contours are faintly prominent.

Combined with his tall stature of over 1.9 meters.

The whole person exudes a full sense of handsome charm.

Smile.

Mr. Tu didn't seem to care about Qiangwei's behavior of "stealing the wine". His teeth were white and clear, and so smooth that there were almost no unevenness or gaps between them. When he smiled, his white teeth even sparkled.

He said:

"Miss Qiangwei, since you like it, have another drink."

When pouring wine.

His eyes were still fixed on Honglian, and he said with a smile:

"Oh, by the way, Miss Honglian, you said you have an important companion on the way."

"I don't know when this person will arrive?"