The playboy was dumbfounded, this person turned out to be the dust that had just slept drunk. At this time, the dandy's head turned rapidly, and all kinds of speculations kept coming to mind.

Is it possible to say that Luochen wasn't drunk at all, that he had been pretending to be all along? Luochen has been drunk so many times since he drank, does this also mean that he has been pretending all along?

The dude shuddered, and the thought of such a possibility made him shudder. He thought he was cunning enough, but he didn't expect Falling Dust to be even more resourceful than him.

He looked at Luochen coldly, he was waiting for an explanation from Luochen.

Luochen slashed the dragon gang leader with a sword, but there was still no expression on his face. He glanced coldly at the dragon gang leader who had been killed, and withdrew his sword from its scabbard. Then, he turned his gaze to the playboy and smiled casually at him.

The playboy naturally knew that Luochen would not have malicious intentions, otherwise he would not have killed the dragon gang leader and saved Wu Zheng. The playboy pondered for a while, then said, "You're not drunk?"

Luochen didn't say anything, just stared blankly at the blood-red sunset. And this is equivalent to acquiescing in general.

The playboy then asked, "Are you pretending?" How did the playboy not know that Luochen was pretending, but his acting skills were too good for him to see. Now he asked this sentence so that Luochen could tell the reason.

Luochen was still silent, just nodded lightly and acknowledged.

The playboy finally couldn't speak calmly, the dust had already hidden too much from him. So the playboy roared angrily, "What is your purpose?"

Just as the playboy shouted this, all the people of the Dragon and Tiger Gang rushed in. They all felt the earth-shattering sword that had fallen into the dust just now, and now they were going to come out to protect their master.

Falling Dust ignored the dandy's anger and just turned his gaze to the group of enemies. The next second, he disappeared in place. Then there was a wailing in front of me.

The anger in the playboy's eyes gradually deepened, and he couldn't vent his breath in his heart. Coincidentally, a group of punching bags came, and he didn't have to go and pull them out one by one.

The playboy yelled again: "Leave me two, and then rush into the battlefield as well." ”

Wu Zheng was lying on the ground, his expression was very serene. The light of hope shone on his face, and by this time he had some consciousness.

Should he open his eyes? Wu Zheng struggled a little, because at this time he could still hear the sounds of fighting around him. No, it's still fighting, let's wait until they're done before opening their eyes. Wu Zheng, who had made a decision, continued to play dead.

Finally, the sound stopped, and peace returned to the world. And Wu Zheng became struggling again at this time, because he didn't know which side had won. Wu Zheng is entangled to death, and it will never be difficult to make a decision.

Forget it, take a sneak peek. Wu Zheng's eyes opened a small slit, and his eyes glanced to the side through the gap in his eyelashes. No one? Wu Zheng didn't see a single figure. Or rather, the group all fell, and he didn't see a single person standing.

At this moment, Wu Zheng began to worry again. No, let's continue to pretend to be dead, as long as no one comes to catch him, he will keep lying down. Wu Zheng took advantage of the lack of movement around him, and quietly changed to a sideways position to lie down. I have been lying in a lying position, and my back hurts a little

And on the other side, the dude who solved the battle stood face to face with the falling dust. The playboy glared at Luo Chen's eyes, and then said angrily: "Didn't you say to leave me two? ”

Luochen said indifferently like a nobody: "They can't help fighting." ”

The playboy was speechless, and suddenly his words were stopped, like a bitter gourd stuffed into his mouth, and he didn't know what it tasted like. The playboy didn't want to dwell on it, so he had to give up.

The playboy turned the subject back and asked, "Have you been hiding something all along?" The playboy had a hunch that Luochen had been hiding a shocking secret and not telling it.

Luochen didn't look at the playboy at all, and said to himself: "He's awake." Then he paced towards the pavilion, completely oblivious to the presence of the playboy.

The dude's face was distorted, and there was no presence at all. Well, he can't get any benefits from Luochen, so let's go and clean up Wu Zheng. Wu Zheng is still a little easier to bully, and the most important thing is that Wu Zheng is easy to fool. Okay, just do it, then go and engage in Wu Zheng.

At this time, Wu Zheng was thinking about whether to change his posture again. He was also not in a comfortable position, and wanted to lie down on his side again. However, Wu Zheng was still a little scared. After all, what would a normal person react to when he saw a dead person suddenly move? Wu Zheng didn't want to be burned to death as a zombie.

Suddenly, Wu Zheng seemed to hear two footsteps. He held his breath for a moment, dispelling the idea of changing positions. Wu Zheng is not stupid, there are two footsteps, naturally it can't be a playboy. Because Luochen should be sleeping soundly at this time, it must be the Dragon Gang Master's person.

Wu Zheng was extremely sad and indignant in his heart, why was he so miserable. There are two big men around, each of them is reliable. Should he also stand up like a martyr at this time and fight the enemy? At least if he continues, he will not be laughed at by the dude.

Just do it, Wu Zheng waited for the two footsteps to approach. But how did he feel a little inexplicably familiar? No matter what, this was an emergency, and he would also choose a martyr or something like that.

Finally, the sound of those two footsteps was close to my ears. It's time, Wu Zheng counted in his heart, and he was ready to be heroic and righteous. At this time, the only thing he couldn't let go of was the former Mo Han. At the moment when Wu Zheng stood up bravely, he silently said goodbye to Her Royal Highness the princess in his heart.

Luochen and the playboy slowly walked towards the pavilion, but suddenly saw Wu Zheng yelling like crazy: "I'll fight with you." Then he rushed towards the two of them.

And Luochen walked in front, and he was the first to bear the brunt. However, the playboy was not worried about the dust at all, on the contrary, he was somewhat sympathetic to Wu Zheng. I saw the playboy, silently closed his eyes, hoping that Luochen would not hit too hard.

When Luochen saw Wu Zheng rushing over, he didn't dodge, and directly slapped Wu Zheng in the face. Then, Wu Zheng somehow fell to the ground again, his face still burning and hurting. Wu Zheng touched it with his hand, and a slap print was clearly printed on it.

It hurts, Wu Zheng's first feeling is this. His hand clasped the ground, and he wanted to get up again and kill again. The playboy finally couldn't stand it anymore and said, "You open your eyes and see, it's us." ”

"Huh?" Wu Zheng heard this voice, why is it so familiar, playboy? He looked back, and it was indeed a playboy. Wait, how can there be a person

Wu Zheng looked at it for a long time, didn't this person just sleep uh uh dust, why did he wake up?

As soon as Wu Zheng saw the two people, all his snot and tears poured out. Great, he doesn't have to die, he can not be a martyr. In fact, Wu Zheng also thought too much, even if he died, it could be regarded as the last struggle of a coward before he died, and he was completely out of step with the martyrs.

In a short period of time, Wu Zheng experienced despair and surprise from death to life. Fortunately, he has a big heart, otherwise he would have been scared to death. But it seems that someone hit him just now, and his face is still hurting.

Wu Zheng cast a malicious gaze on the two of them Dude and Luochen, now there are only the three of them, if someone beats him, he will definitely not be able to run away from the two people in front of him.

Judging from Wu Zheng's past experience, there is no doubt that it must be a playboy. How can a person who is so honest in the dust beat people indiscriminately? So, Wu Zheng cast all his resentful eyes on the playboy. In Wu Zheng's heart, he has already decided that it was you playboy who beat me.

The playboy was still happily watching Wu Zheng's embarrassment, but when Wu Zheng came over, he felt the killing intent. It seems that this Wu Zheng belongs to the type of person who doesn't go to the house for three days, and he doesn't know the pain if he doesn't teach a lesson.

So, the playboy walked over with a smile, and he decided to deliberately spend a little personal time alone to teach Wu Zheng. So in the following time, there were screams in the pavilion.

In the evening, the three returned to the inn. The playboy was triumphant, playing with his folding fan in his hand. And behind him, is it Wu Zheng who has a blue nose and swollen face. I saw Wu Zheng pouting with a big mouth, and he was constantly cursing the playboy in his heart. Looking further back, it was the dust that was carrying a pot of wine.

By this time, the inn had already closed. There is no business in the first place, and there is no need to open the door at night. In fact, the shopkeeper didn't have any expectations for Wu Zheng and the three of them. After all, there were only three of them, and in front of the entire Dragon and Tiger Gang, they were simply too small.

However, at this time, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the inn. The innkeeper could hear clearly, this was an exclusive skill she had cultivated over the years of running an inn. Whenever there was a knock on the door, he would be able to hear it. But the boss doesn't want to hear this urging voice now, who else can there be except the Dragon and Tiger Gang on this big night.

This boss doesn't dare to slack off, this group of Dragon and Tiger Gang people have no patience. Once the door opens late, the inn is not guaranteed. The boss went all the way, and in a few moments the door was opened. However, what caught his eye was not the group of people from the vicious Dragon and Tiger Gang. Rather, those three guys.

The playboy strode into the inn, a little hungry. I said I was going to eat, but I didn't even eat a bite. Now as soon as I come back, my stomach feels extremely empty.

Behind the playboy was Wu Zheng, who had a wounded face. This startled the innkeeper. From Wu Zheng's beaten face with a blue nose and swollen face, he could know that this guy didn't eat any good fruits.

But the most surprising thing for the boss was the third person who came in, Luochen. I saw Luochen walking in while drinking, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Now the innkeeper can't figure it out, what's wrong with these people?