Meng Er straightened his robe, he really didn't want to kill too much, the matter of killing was very simple for him now, but after he entered the Great Dao, the demons in his heart would be entangled again.

He opened the wine jug in his hand, then sniffed the aroma of wine, raised his hand and pushed open the door, and there were many brothers and sisters in the room.

The largest table sat the senior brother who was currently in charge, and the junior brothers sat crowded on the other small tables.

Everyone put their swords at their sides, and some of the senior brothers still had books on alchemy and exercises in their hands.

"Qingyuan, why did you come to deliver wine today?" Since they were assigned to guard the concentration camp, their disciples never went to the kitchen to join in the fun.

Meng Er's blinked

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