After that, Xie Fan took care of Xiao Lin, drank the Chinese medicine he concocted, and let Xiao Lin rest in bed.

At midnight, there was a cold young man on the rooftop of a luxurious hotel, and I saw endless sadness in the corner of the young man's eyes.

This young man is Xie Fan, who has just calmed Xiao Lin, and Xie Fan's front is full of bottles of extremely high degree spirits.

Grunt, Xie Fan opened a bottle of spirits and gurgled it, and after pouring it in one gulp, a spicy meaning swept through the whole body, Xie Fan did not use cultivation to eliminate alcohol, but let the violent alcohol ravage his body, and soon Xie Fan felt hot and dizzy.

Xie Fan opened another bottle of spirits, gurgling and dripping it all dry, at this time Xie Fan's head was dizzy, and even his footsteps began to drift a little.

"Master, I hurt you, master." Xie Fan kept beating his chest, if he didn't have the current self like the Heavenless Sword, he would already owe his master two lives, "If I can be more mature, the master will definitely be fine." Xie Fan slammed his hands hard and hammered heavily to the ground.

"Just listen", where Xie Fan was on the rooftop, there was a sound of "click", and the one-meter-thick cement ground was cracked by Xie Fan's hammer.

At this time, I saw a middle-aged uncle in disheveled clothes suddenly appear in a corner of the rooftop and walked towards Xie Fan, only to see this person, one hand clasping the nose, the other hand scratching his back, especially the oil on the hair can be used for stir-frying.

Xie Fan saw that this person was not afraid of himself, and walked slowly towards him, looking at this person vigilantly.

But the man didn't stop in the slightest.

"Who are you," Xie Fan shouted.

The ragged young man walked straight to Xie Fan as if he hadn't heard what he said.

Xie Fan hurriedly prepared for battle, the middle-aged man in front of him couldn't see the slightest cultivation, just like a real beggar, if it was someone else, he would indeed regard the person in front of him as a beggar, but Xie Fan would not.

This disheveled middle-aged man's eyes were calm and he couldn't see a trace of waves, especially his steady footsteps and extremely stable lower plate, and he definitely had a very strong physical strength.

The disheveled middle-aged man didn't care how Xie Fan looked at him, but sat in front of Xie Fan, unceremoniously took a bottle of spirits beside Xie Fan and finished it in one gulp.

After drinking, he smashed his tongue, glanced at Xie Fan, and said in that thick and powerful voice: "Little ghost, what kind of nerves do you have at night, if you don't sleep, others will sleep too!" Also, what kind of wine did you buy, why do you feel nothing like drinking water?

Xie Fan looked at the disheveled middle-aged man in front of him vigilantly, without the slightest relaxation, Xie Fan, who has been in the outside world for so long, can't say that he has completely understood the outside world, but what he can understand now is that he won't easily trust anyone, maybe he will stab you in the back.

"Who the hell are you" Xie Fan did not answer the mysterious middle-aged man's question, but did not relax his vigilance and stared at the disheveled middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man slowly stood up and took out the big army-green cotton jacket he had been wearing for an unknown amount of time, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and he took out something like a gourd from his arms.

Xie Fan looked at the ground taken out by the middle-aged man, and hurriedly took a step back, and instantly opened up with the middle-aged man, a distance of ten meters.

The middle-aged man, looking at Xie Fan, who was so vigilant, couldn't help laughing and said, "Little ghost, you said that I have no grievances with you, why should you be so nervous." ”

Xie Fan didn't speak, but stared at the middle-aged man's hand, as if it was a murder weapon that didn't have long eyes.

The middle-aged man looked at Xie Fan and looked at himself like this, and then instantly understood something, "Haha, little ghost, haven't you seen this?" ”

I saw the middle-aged man open a hole on the top of the gourd, and then threw it into the sky, and a beautiful arc of flowing water flowed into the middle-aged man's mouth one by one, and I saw the middle-aged man drink boldly: "Cool, this is the wine that men should drink hahaha." ”

The middle-aged man's gourd shook a powerful momentum and rushed towards Xie Fan, "touching" a muffled sound Although Xie Fan grabbed the gourd with one hand, his own body was violently repelled by this powerful momentum Three steps, Xie Fan felt his palm that was already slightly numb, and a trace of cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his forehead.

Xie Fan was puzzled and looked at this mysterious and powerful middle-aged man, "What do you mean at this time." Although Xie Fan was vigilant, Xie Fan himself knew the fact that he was definitely not the opponent of the disheveled and sloppy middle-aged man in front of him, and the other party didn't need to be so troublesome if he wanted to kill him.

I saw the middle-aged man smile heartily, "Haha, the kid takes a sip, the inner entanglement is all untied, and the heart of martial arts can be stable, if the heart knot is not connected at this time, it will definitely be stuck to a level in the future, and you will not be able to break through for life, even if you know that there is a way to make up for your mistakes, but you don't have the strength, it's just a vase, and it's not of great use, maybe the mistakes you want to make up for when the time comes."

Xie Fan's eyes froze, and he looked at the disheveled middle-aged man in front of him in surprise, and muttered, "He can actually see my problem at a glance." ”