Is wine really weak in other places?

Han Xian's head was already slightly hot, maybe he wasn't drunk, but he was really drunk, and he knew very well who helped him pick up his life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His gaze swept over Guan Hanning's reddish cheeks from time to time, but he was just depressed in his heart, he really didn't understand Guan Hanning's current situation, in Han Xian's impression, this must not be Guan Hanning, but this man who was drunk and swaying in the wind was really a great man like a mountain.

Han Xiantou shook his head lightly and sighed, after all, it was Huo Xin who saved him, although he still regarded Huo Xin and Ling'er as enemies in his heart, but after all, he saved his life, but even if he blushed, he couldn't say the word Xie.

"Bang~"

Han Xian's eyebrows jumped in contemplation, and his gaze swept towards the corner of the wall, and the eyes of the three black-robed people had already fallen on himself and Guan Hanning.

And it was one of them who threw the tea bowl into the ground and successfully relieved Han Xian's depression.

"Xiao Er, where is our wine?" said one of the slightly lean men, he didn't speak, but as soon as he finished speaking, the restaurant, which was still a little warm, suddenly overflowed with coldness.

And although the person shouted the shopkeeper, for some reason, those eyes and a face were swept on Han Xian's face, and it should be said that he was staring at his chest.

An invisible cold front suddenly came to mind.

His heart was even more inexplicable, and his mind was even colder, and Han Xian seemed to understand where the three black-robed people came from, because the memory of the heart-rending pain was too profound.

From the moment he appeared in his chest that morning, Han Xian knew that he would definitely bring endless trouble to himself, but Han Xian still had a fluke mentality, the core of the yin bone was engraved on his chest, and nothing changed yet, and he thought it was just an inexplicable accident.

But today, from the eyes of the black-robed man, Han Xian should have understood that what had been torn apart by Guan Hanning appeared on his chest again.

And Han Xian must not have felt lucky, although now the Yin Bone did not seize this body, but Han Xian would not be stupid to think that it would stay on his chest safely for the rest of his life.

The restaurant is filled with an eerie cold.

And these strong customers are obviously the source of cold, and the owner of his restaurant, the shopkeeper, has long been hiding under the counter and shivering, how dare they respond to the forcible call of the strong customers now.

The black-robed man's eyes remained cold, and he continued to whisper: "Bring the wine." ”

This cold cry fell into the ears of the shopkeeper, more like saying, "Take your life," how dare they go, but what is a 'wicked person?'

If their purpose is not satisfied, how can they give up?

"Giggle~~~"

It's like a ghost crying, more like a life-seeking hand, wandering and caressing at will on everyone's body, the shopkeeper and Xiao Er under the counter are already gray, and cold sweat mixed with tears has long blurred their vision.

Huo Xin and Ling'er's eyes were full of questions, and they knew in their hearts that these black-robed people were not good, and they thought that they must have come for that thing, but now it seems that they care about Han Xian very much.

Because Huo Xin found that although the eyes of the three people drifted to Guan Hanning from time to time, after entering the store, either intentionally or unintentionally, there was always a pair of eyes that always noticed Han Xian's every move.

Especially when Han Xian was fighting with Ya Gongzi, if he didn't make a move, I am afraid that those worried eyes would also be inserted.

But what Huo Xin didn't understand was that the three of them cared about Han Xian's heart very much, and they had a great intention of taking it out.

However, not everyone in this restaurant is a person who understands, and although Han Ning stood up straight, his eyes and face were still full of drunkenness.

If he moves a little lightly, he is likely to fall to the ground, perhaps because his heart is too drunk and he can't extricate himself for a while.

When the mind is blinded by the things in the heart, how can it still see everything around it?

The restaurant with a strange atmosphere is cold, maybe he cares that Hanning's inner world is even colder, and his eyes can't clearly see the real world when they are already frozen.

Maybe the current Guan Hanning is still in the dense forest lamentation with tears in the corners of his eyes.

At any time, anyone's sneer is a hateful portrayal, especially in the eyes of Han Xian, who understands in his heart, they are the embodiment of damning.

As soon as his eyes turned, he fell on Huo Xin's face, and a clear smile spread on his face, and now Han Xian already knew that the two people in front of him were real impostors, not people from the 'Witch God Heaven' at all, and they must have an intention to maliciously confuse their identities.

How could Huo Xin not be surprised by Han Xian's smile, but he didn't understand what it meant in his heart, did he think that this black-robed man was in the same group as himself?

The smile in my heart is bleak, and when I am killing people and selling goods on the stall, I am afraid it will be very difficult to clear myself.

"I want to see what you think, hmph, I'm afraid you don't have the courage to be such a thief" Han Xian seemed to have a decision in his heart.

Copying the wine jar on the table with his hand, he shook it twice, feeling how much wine there was in it, and suddenly sang happily in his mouth: "The guest wine is here." After speaking, he staggered towards the black-robed man.

Ling'er's face suddenly appeared in surprise, she must have admired Han Xian's boldness very much, and more admired Han Xian's brainlessness, isn't this self-inflicted?

Han Xian's thoughts, how could they guess.

For his own life and his own body, how Han Xian doesn't care, if it will be a walking corpse in the future, then the current death may be a kind of detachment.

And in order to live, it is even more necessary to march forward in the torrent of death again and again, and maybe in the next day you can be scarred in the shallow shadows of the trees in the sun.

Han Xian, of course, was an incompetent shopkeeper, and he couldn't help but be confused, and he also secretly drank the customer's wine.

A pair of eyes swept over the black-robed man very exaggeratedly, and along the way, the wine jar was filled, and the ground was drunk, and the whole body was even more soaked.

The three black-robed people were also very surprised by Han Xian's actions, because in their opinion, Han Ning was the biggest obstacle to their trip, and Han Xian should always be behind him, instead of swaggering like now to laugh at himself.

And they are also muttering in their hearts, is there any means he can't do.

But no matter how surprised the black-robed people were, Han Xian came to the table as they wished.

It is very rare for Han Xian to be able to stand firm in Na Huo Xin's opinion, supporting the table with one hand and holding the wine jar with the other, and the drunken eyes looked at the elder in the black robe and said, "Guest officer, your wine." ”

Although Han Xianyi was drunk, his eyes were not blind, and he obviously knew that this elder was the leader of the three, and after speaking, he handed the wine jar away in front of the elder with one hand.

The old man's face was already gloomy, and his heart fluctuated in shock, so he simply snorted coldly and did not answer, while the lean man who had spoken before would reach out and be about to take the wine jar.

The hand is in the air, and the anger immediately hits the cheek.

Han first put the wine jar in front of him, then held the wine jar high and poured it into his mouth.

"Good wine, good wine. After a mouthful of dry praise, he rolled his eyes after speaking, and said to the elder quite respectfully: "How can you let the guest officer do it himself, wait for Uncle Ben to fill it up for you." ”

How could such a heroic and enthusiastic black-robed man have the possibility of refusal.

Picking up the wine jar and pouring the wine into the bowl of the black-robed man one by one, but leaving the black-robed elder alone The bowl was empty, Han Xian shook the jar in his hand, felt that there was still some of it, and poured another sip to himself, and the ground also took a sip.

At this time, there is still wine in the altar, and if there is more, it is just Han Xian's saliva at most.

"Boom. ”

Han Xian put the wine jar in front of the black-robed elder, laughed and said, "Old man, it's all for you!"

After speaking, his body turned, although his back was frivolous, his face was indeed very cold, and his heart was already full of doubts: "Could it be that this black-robed man has such a good heart, in the face of such a provocation of himself, he has always been indifferent, and at the distance he just had, it was easy for them to kill themselves, but they just let themselves go with a cold face?"

Not only Han Xian was surprised, but even Na Huo Xin was very surprised, could this black-robed man be an embroidered pillow straw wrap, if it was himself, I am afraid that Han Xian would have been in a different place a long time ago.

And what the black-robed man thinks, how can they guess.

For Wu Shentian, their humiliation was small, and Shentian's loss was great, and they didn't just come to get back the core of the Yin Bone, but the biggest purpose was to bring Han Xian back.

Because the witch god has already decided that Han Xian is the supreme cornerstone, and what is the use of a dead person, but the living is different, but just now Han Xian was close at hand, but such a good opportunity, they did let him go?

However, in their opinion, Tianxin's people are not stupid, what they know, Tianxin also understands, and they must not be defenseless at all.

And Han Xian's arrogant squeezing around is more like a temptation, you must know that it is easy to kill him, but it is difficult to take him away, and this is always the place of Tianxin, everything should be careful.

Han Xian must not know what the black-robed elder thought, and he didn't know what Tianxin would do, and now it was clear that they would not kill him easily.

Han Xian is bait for Tianxin, and Wushen Tian is the enemy on the bright side, they don't care too much, they are guarding those enemies in the dark.

There must be many people who want this supreme cornerstone, and Tianxin wants to know how many people dare to risk a big disobedience, and there are really a lot of eyes hidden in the darkness.

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