Luo Wencheng promised Jiang Bo to take him up the mountain to see Zhao Gongming in the past two days, but he didn't want to go back, first, he didn't drink enough, and secondly, he was a little bored in his heart, and suddenly he didn't know what he was doing and what he should do.

On this day, he was still drinking in that tavern, because he was going to Longhu Mountain early the next morning, so Jiang Bo was more happy, so he also drank a few more glasses, not only before night, but he was already drunk. I didn't have enough to drink, so I had no choice but to bring two bottles of wine, and Jiang Bo, who was already unconscious, staggered back to the hotel, and after throwing him on the bed at will, he went back to his room to continue drinking.

Luo Wencheng, who was holding the wine, had a lot of thoughts, but it was the feeling of cutting and untidying, which was very uncomfortable, so he drank the two bottles of wine unconsciously, and the time was also in the middle of the night, and when he was about to go to bed, someone suddenly knocked on his door.

"Who!" asked Luo Wencheng, who was full of alcohol.

"I!" replied the man outside the door.

"You, you are ......" Hearing the voice outside the door, Luo Wencheng felt very familiar, although he drank a little too much, he still quickly identified the owner of the voice,

"Wude!" After a moment, Luo Wencheng gritted his teeth and said.

"It's me!" replied the man outside the door in a deep voice.

"I knew you were definitely coming, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly!" Luo Wencheng opened the door, saw his younger brother, and said with a smile, most of this laughter was mockery.

"Yes, I'm coming pretty fast, brother, don't come unharmed!" Luo Wude said, holding his glasses. After getting off the train that day, he arrived at Hu Cong's house, and after eating something at random, he asked Hu Cong to take him to the teacher's grave to pay respects, saying that he might never have a chance again in the future, and if he had the opportunity to come next time, he would definitely bring the teacher's favorite red robe. Then he asked Hu Cong for Luo Wencheng's whereabouts, and found the door alone. From the evening when Luo Wencheng and Jiang Bo walked into the tavern to the time when Luo Wencheng carried Jiang Bo out of the tavern and back to the hotel, in order not to disturb others, he waited until this time before he appeared.

"Don't come unharmed, you should hope I'm ill, so you don't have to do it!" Luo Wencheng sneered.

"You and I are compatriots, I definitely hope you are well, but the matter has come to this point, there are some accounts, we should also settle them!" Luo Wude said, the air around him suddenly cooled down a little, and a sense of murder hit.

"I hope I'm good? The entire Luo family, who really wants me to be good? It's nothing more than duplicity, I, Luo Wencheng, just didn't die earlier, and if I die early, you will be relieved and save trouble. It's a pity, the sky won't kill me, so since I can't die, someone has to die, otherwise the world won't be peaceful, right?" Luo Wencheng said with a laugh.

"Ridiculous!" Hearing Luo Wencheng's remarks, Luo Wude was furious, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed.

"How ridiculous? Isn't it?" Luo Wencheng, who had drunk too much, suddenly became sober at this time, he knew that his younger brother had come here because he was not good, and he must have come to his own life under the banner of cleaning up the portal. So he began to regret that he had drunk too much wine tonight, and if he started now, he would definitely suffer, but the ghost-faced man went back to Longhu Mountain first, he didn't want to die, and he had to find a way to save himself.

"Isn't it ridiculous that Grandpa has been benevolent and righteous all his life, and in the end he died at the hands of his own grandson?

"Ridiculous, ridiculous! I was born to be a joke, everything I do is ridiculous, not as good as you, not as smart as you, everything I do is right!" Luo Wencheng said coldly.

"There is no need to say more about this kind of thing, you have already done this thing! Today, you and I can only save one, and the Luo family is in the same blood, and there is only one left, as for whether the remaining one is black or white, whether it is happy or forgotten, it all depends on God, it all depends on creation!" Luo Wude said, lifting his glasses again.

"God favors you a little more!" Luo Wencheng said to himself, and then raised his eyes to look at Luo Wude, Luo Wude was holding his glasses, Luo Wencheng knew that he was going to do it, and hurriedly said: "Otherwise, let's go into the house and say, I'm afraid it will scare others here!"

"No need, let's go somewhere else!" Luo Wude said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" Luo Wencheng agreed, and then walked out of the room, and the two brothers went downstairs side by side, leaving the downtown area and heading to a sparsely populated place.

Along the way, the two of them were in parallel, and when they arrived in a secluded place, Luo Wencheng suddenly slowed down, fell behind Luo Wude, and then slapped Luo Wude on the back with a palm while he was unprepared. Luo Wude stumbled and almost fell, and when he turned his head, there was blood in the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the eldest brother who he no longer knew with great anger.

"You actually attacked me?" said Luo Wude, shaking his head.

"Isn't this too much to drink, let's even if we slap you, otherwise you won't win!" Luo Wencheng said scoundrelly.

"Hahahaha! What a victory, then even if I let you do this, the reason why I don't drink for you is because you used to be my brother!" Luo Wude laughed, and then clenched his fists with killing intent.

Luo Wencheng didn't say anything more, and directly launched an attack, another one, which was even more ruthless than the previous palm, and went straight to Luo Wude's chest. Although Luo Wude received a sneak attack from Luo Wencheng, it didn't seem to have much impact on him, and he still flexibly dodged this palm, and smashed Luo Wencheng's head with a backhand punch. Luo Wencheng only heard a buzzing sound in his ears, and the wine instantly came up, and it had become a little blurred.

Luo Wude didn't stop, and punched him several times in succession, punching him in the head, causing Luo Wude to fall to the ground in a trance.

"Hey, this guy can't die yet!" Just as Luo Wude raised his foot and was about to give Luo Wencheng a fatal blow, someone suddenly stood behind him and grabbed him. He looked back and saw that it was a man in a white robe.

"This matter has nothing to do with you!" Luo Wude was a little surprised, surprised that this person appeared behind him quietly at some point, like a ghost.

"Of course it has something to do with me, didn't you hear me say he can't die? But, you have to die!" said the man in white with a sneer, then shook a dagger out of his sleeve and stabbed Luo Wude unexpectedly. Luo Wude wanted to dodge, but the body pulled by the man in white was like being immobilized, and he couldn't move. Immediately afterwards, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and lost consciousness.

The man in white pulled Luo Wude's body and waited for a while, until he died of anger, then threw him to the ground, then squatted down and patted Luo Wencheng's face, but he didn't see him awake, so he carried the unconscious Luo Wencheng in one hand and Luo Wude's body in the other, rushed to the hotel where Luo Wencheng lived, and knocked on Jiang Bo's door.

"You?" Jiang Bo was a little surprised to see the man in white, but obviously the two were familiar.

"Don't talk nonsense, I know what you're going to do and won't stop you, now, take this drunk up the mountain at dawn, the people you want to find are all there!" the man in white said in a deep voice, then left Luo Wencheng and floated away with Luo Wude's corpse.

(End of chapter)