Bang!

The teacup was smashed to the ground and shattered in an instant!

The old head of the Li family had an extremely ugly face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Too much deception!"

The old head of the Li family said angrily.

Li Shuai was once again carried back from Teng's house.

・・・・・・

As for Li Shuai?

Zhang Kuan really didn't pay attention to it.

He already has a Shadow Clan clone, and he doesn't know how far away Li Shuai is!

Even-

As long as the Shadow can find an opportunity to break through, he will successfully advance to the cosmic level.

At that time.

Don't say it's Li Shuai!

It's Ye Seventeen, the master of the Ye family behind him!

Zhang Kuan doesn't necessarily look at it either.

But walking down the street.

All of a sudden, he felt empty inside.

Is love really so untested?

Before, he worked hard and cultivated desperately, all for the sake of his sister and mother to live a good life.

Then.

He believes that as long as he is willing to work hard, he is willing to work hard.

He will succeed!

He can, and of course he can't be worse than others!

But now, all of a sudden, he felt a little lost.

Why did Teng Yuting say something like that?

Why?

Why?

There is no answer.

Naturally, he didn't get an answer.

Because he is not Teng Yuting at all.

In other words, he didn't know Teng Yuting at all.

What does Teng Yuting want?

Ahh・・・・・・hhh

・・・・・・

・・・・・・

The night was as cold as ice.

In the tavern.

The dim light shone on a pale face.

He had already drunk an unknown amount of wine.

From this tavern, full of friends, to now he is the only one.

Zhang Kuan still raised the wine bowl and desperately poured wine into his stomach.

The owner of the tavern, hiding at the counter, pretending to be busy keeping accounts, couldn't help but glance at it from time to time.

It was a very strange guest.

casually lost as much money as the tavern owner had never seen in his life.

He said, "Bring me wine, today I just want to get drunk!" ”

And then—

Zhang Kuan sat at the table that was already full of wine jars now, from the time he came here until late at night.

He sat at the table and didn't leave for a moment.

It only provoked the boss to start to be suspicious, this guest didn't seem to be drinking, was it lonely? Or is it lonely?

Or maybe something he couldn't understand.

Watching Zhang Kuan lift the wine bowl again and again, and clean it again and again, the tavern owner was even more surprised, how could his belly be so big? Can you hold that much wine?

Drunk?

Even if he drank all the wine in this tavern, with his ability to infinitely approach the realm of a cosmic-level powerhouse.

As long as Zhang Kuan doesn't want to get drunk, he will never get drunk.

But now the terrible thing is-

It seems that even he doesn't know if he is drunk or not.

But why did he have to get drunk?

Even if he was already drunk.

He's not still him!

・・・・・・

"Wine! Hurry up and get the wine! ”

Zhang Kuan shouted loudly to the tavern owner.

"Brother, don't mind if I sit here."

When he said this, a big man who looked like a savage was already sitting at the same table as Zhang Kuan.

Look at him like that.

It seems that Zhang Kuan did not think that he would reject him at all.

In other words, he didn't think about it at all, whether he needed to seek Zhang Kuan's consent.

The so-called kind words are nothing more than a kind of respect for Zhang Kuan.

Zhang Kuan looked at the savage man and frowned slightly.

What appears to be respect by others may not necessarily be respectful in the eyes of the person concerned.

However.

Zhang Kuan finally raised the wine bowl, and then raised his head, and 'Gu Dong, Gu Dong' poured another big bowl of wine into his stomach.

"Drink with me." Zhang Kuan said.

"Okay." The savage man said.

Time passes.

On the table in front of the two, more empty wine jars were added.

"Rejoice! Joyfully! ”

The savage man shouted, his eyes brightening.

He came from a sea of fire.

Or rather, many years ago, he was thrown into the fire by his master.

His master said, "You will be able to leave when the genius battle begins." ”

The savage man said, "Why? ”

His master said, "Order! ”

The savage man said, "Why is there such a strange order? ”

His master said, "Mission! ”

Mission?

The mission of the savage man is that he must qualify for the final finals of the talent battle.

He was able to see his master again.

He hadn't seen his master for years.

So in his heart, he had been storing words for many years, and he wanted to say them to his master.

It's like a wanderer who has been away from home for a long time.

Return to your heart like an arrow!

But what is Zhang Kuan's 'mission'?

・・・・・・

"You look a little unhappy." The savage man said.

"Yes." Zhang Kuan replied.

"Can I help you?" The savage man said.

"Why are you helping me?" Zhang Kuan said.

"Because of your wine." The savage man said.

Because of the wine?

Wine can be intoxicating, and naturally it can also wake up.

However, Zhang Kuan neither wanted to be sober nor drunk at this time.

So Zhang Kuan raised his head, deliberately looked at the savage man very seriously, and said, "You can't help me, or drink with me." ”

"Emotional problems?" The savage man didn't seem to give up and continued to ask.

And this time, Zhang Kuan didn't continue to answer.

In life, there are always two or three things, far less important than life, but even if people die for these three or two things, they are extremely willing.

The savage man put down the wine bowl he held up in his hand and looked at Zhang Kuan's pale face.

If this face had not turned pale from drinking too much, even if it was not handsome, it would have been different.

What the savage man said was different, of course, was not just about appearance.

It is a spirit.

It is a temperament.

A different spirit and a different temperament.

"You should be strong." The savage man looked at Zhang Kuan's pale face, and then said, "Who does the man show his decadence?" Shouldn't a man who is in the whirlpool and trough be more positive, energetic, and upward? Shouldn't it be better to stand up like a gentleman and straighten your back? ”

A rough voice shouted from the throat of the savage man.

At this time, his face was red because of the wine, and he was more like a clown, and he deliberately said something just to make people laugh.

But-

Zhang Kuan didn't laugh.

Zhang Kuan's face suddenly became serious.

Smack-

An empty jar of wine, at this very moment, suddenly fell to the ground and shattered.

Zhang Kuan's face suddenly changed again.

"It's time for me to go. Thank you for the drink with me tonight. ”

Zhang Kuan said, took two steps forward, and then suddenly stopped, turned to the savage and said, "You will definitely succeed in meeting your master." ”

"Thank you." The savage man said.