A man who drinks will not be too unlucky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's the same with a woman who loves to laugh.

Each has its own merits, different behaviors.

Borrowing wine to go crazy, but the madness here is the wind.

Wind sword instead of mad sword.

Wu Feng just likes to drink, in addition to his own wind sword, wine sometimes becomes a kind of reliance. Especially in the face of such a helpless scene as the Quartet Blood Shadow Array, he can only use wine to drown his sorrows. Sometimes, waiting becomes a form of patience. All we want is a result.

Wu Feng, the sword of the wind demon who ranked first, felt the arduousness and bitterness of the task, walked on thin ice, took a wrong step, and lost everything.

Drinking a little alcohol requires the numbness and excitement of the time.

Wu Feng drank quickly, and a pot of spirits had already been drunk.

The time was long and lonely, waiting for the rabbit or withdrawing the troops? His younger brother Wu Jian was caught in the formation of the Quartet Blood Shadow Array, and his life and death were unknown. The most helpless thing is to wait, except that now after drinking all the wine, the mind is already feverish and angry.

Wu Feng was very irritable and depressed at this time, he still had wine just now, and now that the wine is finished, what should he do?!How to pass this endless emptiness, loneliness, coldness, and endless waiting?!

Wu Feng shook the wine jug in his hand, threw it away, and smirked helplessly.

How painful it is for a god-level drunkard to have no wine!

Wu Feng took out a small bag of capsules from his arms, there were various colors, the most of them were blue capsules, what was inside the blue capsule? Wu Feng took out one, and threw it away, as if he had changed his magic, and there was a bang in the capsule, and a huge refrigerator appeared in front of him! When he opened the refrigerator, there was a full wine jug, which was the same as the wine jug he had just thrown away, and the whole refrigerator was full of such wine jugs! Each flask can be filled with three catties of wine, and there are more than 60 flasks as far as the eye can see.

"It's good that I still have wine with me!haha!・・・・・・" Wu Feng laughed and muttered to himself. The lewd appearance of an alcoholic uncle. Everyone's preferences are different.

Just as Wu Feng was laughing, three figures appeared behind him.

A black shadow with a wolf's head mask, a beautiful boy with little fresh meat, and a little Lori beauty.

"How uncomfortable it is to be alone in drinking!"

"I'm used to it・・・・・・ Wu Feng said calmly.

"I'll have a drink with you!"

"Haha! That's very good! Don't come unharmed! Gamble on the demon cat man! It seems that there are a thousand glasses of wine for a confidant! The wine on my body also needs to be tasted by friends! Especially when I meet you!・・・・・・" Wu Feng began to laugh wildly.

"It seems that there is wine to drink! Haha! Wu Feng, the drunkard of the Fenglin Volcano, is still just as generous! The wine is drunk and then poured, and he is not drunk or returned! I have never mistaken a friend like you! ・・・・・・"

"You drunken cat! I live to wait for my wine! And I like to drink with a drunken cat like you the most! because!・・・・・・" Wu Feng had already turned to the wolf-headed, black-robed gambler and shouted.

"Because of what?!・・・・・・" asked the Gambler Cat Man.

"Because when you drink, you have to take off your mask!Where is there anyone who drinks with a mask?haha!And your cat face is the cutest I've ever seen!haha!・・・・・・" Wu Feng smiled heartily.

"That's right! You're the only one who has seen my cat face! The question is, am I qualified and worthy to drink with you?" ・・・・・・," said the cat gambler, worried.

"The owner of the Demon Cat Temple, the Demon Cat Claw in hand, the owner of the lucky gold coin, and the master of the black wolf mask, these are the capitals that can drink with me Wu Feng! Haha! And we are all old friends! Do you say yes! My drunken cat brother! ・・・・・・" Wu Feng laughed.

"Yes! I can drink Wu Feng's wine! It's also my luck! You're a man who drinks! You still have the same temper! You haven't changed for many years! ・・・・・・" The gambling demon cat and Wu Feng talked and laughed and reminisced about the old feelings, completely forgetting the hostile situation, which made the mechanical Grim Reaper and the little Lori Lingyu standing aside feel extremely surprised, what's going on? The recollection of two old drunkards? Such a reunion is really too beautiful to look at!

"Wu Feng's wine!, can I drink it?!!・・・・・・" the mechanical reaper smiled.

"You little fresh meat can also drink?!" Wu Feng looked at the beautiful man in front of him.

"Haha! I forgot to introduce this as the mechanical reaper of the Dream Warband!" said the Gambler Cat Man.

"Mechanical Reaper!? It turned out to be such a little fresh meat! The Reaper Scythe of the Three Holy Swords, the equipment of the God of Destruction, the possession of the Hell True Demon Sword and the Great Wisdom Eye, and the dark key that our Demon Dragon Group has been pursuing! And the black fire evolved from the Black Wolf Mask! It really took no effort to get through the iron shoes and nowhere to find it! I actually waited for the mechanical Reaper I wanted! Haha! It seems that the luck of a man who loves to drink is not too bad! You deserve to drink my Wu Feng's wine! And you must be drunk! I heard that a robot can drink? Haha! ・・・・・・" Wu Feng smiled proudly. With so much information in hand, I met the person I wanted!

"You can still drink a little! I can't imagine that Wu Feng of the Demon Dragon Group knows too much!・・・・・・" the mechanical reaper said embarrassedly. The information that the other party knows is like a few treasures, this Wu Feng is simply divine!

"Sometimes, it's not beautiful to know too much!But it will never affect our mood of drinking together!" Wu Feng still smiled.

"The wine that the big brother of the mechanical death can drink!My little Lori wants to drink it too!!!!" The little Lori Lingyu on the side asked if she couldn't hold back the alcohol addiction in her heart.

"Will the little Lori beauties drink it too?!The pink fist god!The possession of the King of Ten Thousand Fists!It's also worth drinking my Wu Feng's wine!It seems that I have to invite you to drink today!Haha!How long has it been since I encountered such a scene!・・・・・・ It's also about fate to be able to drink together! come out! The hidden demon dragon group guard!" Wu Feng suddenly shouted into the distance.

In the northwest direction, 10 figures flashed, which were the guards and supervisors of the Demon Dragon Group, the supervisory officials responsible for collecting and sorting out information and the battle situation, and their rank was higher than that of the Killer Group.

"Wu Feng's wine!

"But you don't deserve to drink my Wu Feng's wine!" Wu Feng screamed.

"What!?bold!?what a Wu Feng!!We are all your superiors!Think clearly!Watch your head!Drink your wine!I can afford you!・・・・・・ "The leading guard threatened.

"How else?!" Wu Feng laughed.

"Even if you're the boss of the killer team!!・・・・・・"

"Oh! Wu Feng, the man who was drinking! You provoked him! You may be the one who died! The legendary drunkard Wu Feng's wine can be drunk by anyone?!!Haha!・・・・・・" The gambling demon cat man laughed wildly.

"You actually drank with the Dream War Group and this stinky cat!?Wu Feng, you reversed?!You committed a capital crime!"

"It is said that you can't afford to mess with a man who drinks! The Son of Heaven avoids drunkards! You don't understand this truth!" The gambling demon cat man laughed on the side, which can be described as a cold bystander!

"Nonsense! We're afraid of a drunkard!?・・・・・・," shouted the 10 guard overseers.

Wu Feng put down the wine jug in his hand and picked up the sword of the wind demon that was thrown into the ground.

The Wind Demon Sword had already been unsheathed, and the cold wind was blowing.

The heads of 10 guards were shaved off by the cold wind!

In the blink of an eye, the cold wind blows!

Blowing off the pride and indulgence of many people!

The whole world is quiet!

The gambling demon cat and the mechanical death reaper, as well as the little Lori Lingyu, took Wu Feng's wine jug and took a deep sip!

Spirits burn the stomach, but warm the deep loneliness.

The man who drinks forgets everything.

There are only friends who are drinking together!

The friend who licked the blood at the knife edge, facing Wu Feng and the Quartet Blood Shadow Array in front of him, this kind of drinking seemed to bury a lot of desire and blood!

It feels right!

That's right!