"Boy, new here?" Before the person arrived, the sound had arrived, and the sound was like a bell, shaking people's eardrums. Mu Han didn't seem to hear it, picked up a cup and grabbed the ale with the Bora Mouse to drink, the Bora Mouse refused at first, but looking at Mu Han's "poor Baba" appearance, the Bora Mouse had to give him a cup, and Xiao Yue on the side was already behind Mu Han at some point, although she couldn't see it, but the voice was still audible.

"Yoh?"

The person who walked in front of him walked in front of Mu Han with a smile, just like an old friend meeting, and he was extremely excited. But now whoever sees this smile knows that this person is very angry at this time, but Mu Han didn't see it, he was still teasing the spirit beast in front of him, and the smile of the person who came had disappeared, because a big knife had already spoken instead of him!

His knife was fast, as fast as he spoke, and not only fast, but also powerful, with a faint force to split a man in half. With such a knife, no one with their heads down had the confidence to take it, let alone the young man? "Hey!" , Some people are already sighing, sighing for this young man who does not know the height of the sky and is arrogant, but does Mu Han need others to sigh for him?

His knife was fast, but Mu Han's knife was faster than him, so fast that he hadn't even cut off his knife, Mu Han's knife was already in his neck! For a long time, there was no sound, only the sound of "Gege", whose Gege's sound? Whose neck the knife is on is whose voice it is! There was an amazement all around, and no one could see how Mu Han came to this person's side, as if he should have been there, or rather, he had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, waiting for this sudden blow.

Thinking about it like this, the people around him didn't feel anything, and gradually, they were feeling sad for Mu Han's counterattack again, as if Mu Han shouldn't fight back, but just put his head there, and with a knife, there would be no pain and sorrow. Although you still put a knife on someone's neck now, you won't know until later.

Cold sweat rose on his forehead, a chill came from the bottom up, straight to his brain, Bill looked at the young man in front of him, wanted to laugh but couldn't, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, and this young man didn't speak, just put a knife between his neck like that, how many times had he ever insulted him? He swore that once the young man took the knife away, he would chop the young man into a mash!

"Boy, you still don't put down the knife! Do you know who he is? Seeing that his boss was threatened by others, it was time for the younger brother to behave, but what Bill was thinking in his heart at this time was that he must kill this guy who spoke when he turned around, Lao Tzu was still under someone else's knife, didn't you want Lao Tzu's life when you spoke like this? Mu Han's eyes kept looking at a person, a young man, this young man glanced this way from the time he came in, and then turned his head, one glance was enough. But just this glance also made Mu Han see him. Mu Han didn't speak, but his eyes could speak, and he believed that this young man could feel it.

In an instant, the person who had just spoken saw that Mu Han had not let go of his boss, and walked towards Mu Han with a knife, but before he could make a move, a phantom had flashed in front of him, and he, this little Luo Luo, who was not yet named, was already struggling powerlessly with his neck covered; Mu Han sat beside the young man and didn't speak, just like this young man, there are many things that don't need to be said, just like drinking water when you're thirsty and eating when you're hungry.

The young man spoke, not much, but not too little, but since a person spoke, it means that he is still alive.

"My name is Mu Zili, a trivial leader of a small force in a mass grave."

A person introduced himself and said his origin, so it means that this person wants to know you, Mu Han nodded, and said slowly: "Mu Han, among the thousands of Taoist cultivators, there is no role in the slightest Taoist cultivator." Muzi Li was stunned, he didn't know if he hadn't laughed for a long time, or if he wouldn't laugh, he looked at Mu Han with a smile and said: "I rarely meet "interesting" people, you are one of the few in my mind. Mu Han said: "That's because you don't know me, and people who know me say I'm boring." Mu Zili was stunned, and then laughed, this laughter was hoarse, and the hoarse voice was very difficult to hear, but Mu Han felt that his voice was much better than some people's.

"Eldest sister," Mu Zili cried, "bring me a barrel of ale!" Of course, the eldest sister is referring to the proprietress, Mu Han doesn't know when this old woman will become the eldest sister, but when she saw the old woman glancing at Mu Zili with a smile, the corners of Mu Han's mouth also hung a smile.

The wine has already come up, but the Bora rat who grabbed the Muhan wine has run away, not only the Bora rat has run, but the group of people who were here just now have all run away, as if they have run out when the two are talking, only Xiaoyue is sitting there alone, sucking water and sucking happiness.

There was no blood on the ground anymore, but the residual smell was still so strong, but no matter how thick he was, it was no thicker than the laughter of two people; There is no barrel of ale wine, but the eldest sister is here without worrying about no wine to drink, so the two are drinking frantically, the faster they drink, of course, the faster they get drunk, just when the two are about to get drunk, the door is pushed open, and it is not a person who comes in, but a spirit beast, a tall and mighty, terrifying roaring leopard, and then I see a person, a very small person, a small person can not be a small person, how small is he? A one-meter stool is taller than him, do you say he's small? No matter how small he is, a person who can drink is cute in the eyes of both of them, so they are happy, and the happier they are, the more they drink.

Just as they were happily drinking, another person came in, a person who was shrouded in "night", why do you say that the night is shrouded? Have you ever seen someone in broad daylight, but in a night suit? He carried a hat, and the hat was pressed very low, but in Mu Han's opinion, he didn't need to bring the hat, because his whole body was already wrapped like a zongzi. When the two of them saw such a strange person, of course they were not happy, and if they were not happy, they would drink, so the two of them drank again, as if they were wasting the good time of their lives if they were not drunk for a few days.