"I drank myself so drunk, I drank myself dizzy, just to make myself more miserable. Burn? Wen Xiao? Say? ?? ???．? r?a n?en'org" Murong threw up the wine in the wine glass and asked Wu Haotian, "Do you understand?" ”

"I don't understand." Wu Haotian answered honestly.

"That's easy, you take a sip of yourself." Murong knocked on the wine bottle.

Wu Haotian took the wine bottle in disbelief, filled his wine glass, and then took a sip.

"What are you drinking?" Murong laughed on the side, "It's the master who did it all in one bite!" ”

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Wu Haotian wants to say, even if I don't do it, I'm a gentleman. But he obediently threw the wine away, feeling the pain again.

However, with the previous psychological preparation, Wu Haotian was not so embarrassed this time.

"What does it feel?" Murong looked at Wu Haotian and asked.

"It's unpleasant." Wu Haotian said.

"Except for the bad drink?" Murong said with a smile.

"Nope."

Speaking of this, Wu Haotian's body was shocked, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Murong!

Murong looked at Wu Haotian's eyes with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "You understand this time, right?" It's a man who loves alcohol. ”

Murong raised his glass and threw the wine back again.

Three glasses in a row, the purity of this wine is definitely not low, which directly makes Murong's stomach feel uncomfortable.

However, the speed at which he poured the wine did not decrease in the slightest, and it was to fill another glass of wine.

"Don't!" Wu Haotian stretched out his hand and grabbed Murong's wrist.

"What are you doing? If you don't drink it, you won't let me drink it? Murong looked at Wu Haotian and asked.

"Drinking is too hurtful, especially your way of drinking, I'm afraid you'll be dead before you find Sister Lan!" Wu Haotian said gloomily to Murong.

Wu Haotian wasn't joking, now Murong's lips have turned a little lilac, the bags under his eyes are a little heavy, and his fingers have become a little puffy.

At the mention of Lan Yuxin, Murong's eyes suddenly lit up, but they immediately dimmed.

"Murong, don't tell me you don't love Sister Lan." Wu Haotian looked at Murong and said coldly.

"How is that possible?" Murong laughed a little sullenly, "Who is it because of the way I look now?" ”

"Then how can you not cherish your body?"

"Because I'm tired."

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"Do you know how much I ran in the year before the war began?" Murong looked up at Wu Haotian and asked.

"The whole big man?" Wu Haotian weakly guessed.

Murong smiled and shook his head, as if that was impossible.

Wu Haotian thought about it, how could he run away from the whole big man, so he said again, "Half a big man? ”

"It's the entire Nine Souls Continent!"

"What?" Wu Haotian suddenly stood up from his chair in surprise and yelled at Murong.

"Don't you believe me?" Murong looked at Wu Haotian's surprised performance and didn't think so, he just stretched out one of his legs and pulled up his trouser leg, "I heard that you understand medicine, take a look." ”

Wu Haotian followed Murong's line of sight and immediately rushed over!

Wu Haotian immediately put his hand on Murong's calf, and sure enough!

Wu Haotian raised his head and looked at Murong fiercely, "Don't you want to die?" ”

"I don't want it anymore." Murong said lightly, and wiped out the wine on the table, "Without her, there is no point in living." ”

"Maybe she's dead, maybe she's waiting for me in another world." Murong said as if expectantly, and lifted the wine jug again, wanting to fill his wine glass.

"Stop drinking!" Wu Haotian was completely angry, and with one hand, he knocked the wine jug in Murong's hand away, and smashed it to the ground with a 'snap'.

Wu Haotian was very angry, but he didn't know what he should say.

Wu Haotian won't say, women are like clothes, just go find another one if you don't have one, how can a husband care about the love of his children------------- these are all in Wu Haotian's eyes.

Wu Haotian just squatted down and looked at Murong's calves carefully.

This Murong, who is known for his speed, is actually shaking his calves constantly, do you believe it?!

His muscles were already spasming, and it was a persistent spasm, and as long as he moved a little harder, his calves would cramp like they are now!

Cramps are painful and incapacitating!

On the calves, the veins of the meridians have turned purple, and there are even small red spots, and I see that I am terminally ill!

Wu Haotian frowned, immediately took out the needle bag from the ring, and used the silver needle to gradually stabilize Murong's calf.

Then, Wu Haotian stood up and looked at Murong Junfeng condescendingly.

"How did you get this, it's so amazing?" Murong seemed to see a baby, and said happily to Wu Haotian.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Three loud slaps in a row slammed Murong Junfeng's handsome face.

Wu Haotian rubbed his palm, and the three slaps made his palms a little numb.

Shocking blood flowed down the corners of Murong Junfeng's mouth, falling to the ground drop by drop.

The three loud slaps had already swollen Murong's face, and his hair was even more messy.

At this time, Murong had changed from a beautiful man to a down-and-out beggar.

On the other hand, Wu Haotian on the side still looked at Murong coldly, and he did not regret his impulsiveness at all.

Then, Murong actually let out a laugh.

"Come and drink, come and drink." Murong lowered his head, picked up one of the neatly arranged wine jugs on the ground, and said in a panic.

Syllable!

Another slap in the face, the force directly knocked the wine jug in Murong's hand and even his body to the side!

"Enough!" Murong seemed to be crazy, and yelled at Wu Haotian.

"You want to fight?" Wu Haotian looked at Murong contemptuously and said coldly.

"Fight and fight, what do you pretend?" Murong shouted, and his predecessor blasted towards Wu Haotian's face with a punch!

Wu Haotian watched the sharp attack unmoved, and only when this punch was about to hit his face did he gently avoid it, and then raised his hand.

Wu Haotian grabbed Murong's wrist with one hand, buckled the Taiyuan acupoint with his thumb, followed his body forward, and slammed a punch on Murong's stomach!

Qi sea acupoint, an inch and a half below the umbilicus, broke the qi after being hit, and the body failed.

Suddenly, Murong's body went limp, and Wu Haotian only used a simple small grab to press Murong to the ground.

Murong struggled frantically on the ground, his handsome face rubbing against the dirty ground, but Wu Haotian pressed the Taiyuan acupoint, so that Murong couldn't lift up a trace of strength.

"Look at the look like a bear now!" Wu Haotian scolded Murong fiercely, "Tell me, are your hands almost unable to grasp your short sword, and your legs can't run too far?" You can't do anything now, you're a waste! (To be continued.) )