It is a wide and flat meadow, with no buildings in sight around the meadow, only a tall pagoda standing alone in the center.

At this moment, on the grass in front of the gate of the pagoda, two old men stood there looking at the gate of the pagoda, talking about something.

An old man with a sloppy appearance and a wine gourd in his hand is the old drunkard.

The other old man, on the contrary, was neatly dressed, with white hair and white beard meticulously combed, and holding a long strip of non-iron and non-wood in his hand.

"Old drunkard, it's been three days, one day outside, it's one year inside the Demon Tower, that person has been in the Demon Tower for three years, he must be dead, you can rest assured, let's go." The white-bearded old man flicked his sleeves and said in an unquestioning tone.

The old drunkard stood there and didn't move, but picked up the wine gourd and drank a sip of wine, and said, "I said that the old god stick, you can't take it lightly, but there was a guy who stayed in it for five years and came out alive, and it was only three years......." ”

"Shut up!" The white-bearded old man suddenly roared, his hair was all open, and he glared angrily at the old drunkard, "The old man is called Shenkun, not Shenguo." Excited, he knocked the crutch in his hand properly.

"Hey, hey." The old drunkard not only did not restrain himself, but laughed and said: "You are excited, this name was not taken by Lao Tzu, you have the ability to trouble that guy." ”

"Hmph, who is Lao Tzu looking for when that kid dies?" Shen Kun's face was full of indignation, "If that kid doesn't die, the old man will have to crush him to ashes." ”

"Tsk, when he called you a magic stick, I didn't see you do anything to him." The old drunkard teased unceremoniously.

"You, you, you drunkard." The white-bearded old man was so angry that he was speechless for a while, and it took him a long time to catch his breath, "You old thing is embarrassed to say that I, who calls yourself a wine fairy, but I am called an old drunkard, and you don't fart." ”

"Damn, you actually greeted my mother, you damn old god, do you dare to greet my mother?" The old drunkard was furious.

"Your mother, your mother, your mother, what's the matter, Lao Tzu will say hello."

"Grass mud horse, Lao Tzu fought with you."

The two old guys quarreled at this time, regardless of their image, as if they were fighting with two little children. The so-called old-timers are fighting like two children, and people will definitely be shocked to see their jaws fall to the ground.

When the two old guys were in full swing, before they knew it, the door of the Demon Suppression Tower was pushed open from the inside, and a dirty, animal skin, like a primitive man walked out of it. This guy is none other than Li Fei.

Three years, oh no surprise, Lao Tzu finally came out alive.

Li Fei walked out of the door, raised his head and took a hard breath of the fresh air outside, and then habitually touched the beard on his chin, only to find that the beard was gone.

After three years in it, his beard has grown long, and he is reluctant to pull it off, so he can touch his beard to pass the time when he is extremely bored. This will come out, according to the outside time, he only stayed inside for three days, so he immediately returned to his original youthful appearance, and his beard naturally disappeared.

After Li Fei took a breath of fresh air, he noticed the two old guys who were fighting not far away.

"Huh, hehe." Li Fei watched the two old guys rolling on the grass, their legs twisted together, and their hands were not idle.

The old drunkard grabbed the long beard of the old god stick with one hand, and pulled the old god stick's ear with the other hand.

The old god stick is not easy to mess with, one hand grabs the old drunkard's messy long hair, and the other hand picks at the old drunkard's high nose.

The two of them had a lot of fun.

If someone else saw the two of them like this, they would naturally be shocked, and their outlook on life and worldview collapsed instantly, but Li Fei was very calm, he couldn't be more clear about the virtues of these two old guys, anyway, it was not the first time he had seen these two old guys fight like this.

It's a pity that I didn't bring any camera or other equipment, so it would ...... if I took a picture. Thinking of this, Li Fei suddenly paused, didn't he have a mobile phone.

Although his mobile phone is a little old-fashioned, but it is still okay to take pictures, these days he has no clothes in the magic tower, so he has no choice but to wear animal skins, but he keeps the mobile phone well, but I don't know if there is electricity.

Hurriedly took out his mobile phone and saw that the mobile phone was turned off.

But don't run out of electricity, there's still a little bit of electricity.

Li Fei prayed and forcibly pressed the power button, but the sky was pitiful, and the phone was turned on, but it only flashed, and then it turned off automatically.

"Paralyzed, what a broken phone, it's out of battery so soon." Li Fei was so angry that he scolded. God is pitiful, he has been a mobile phone for so many days, and it is already very awesome to be able to turn it on, and other mobile phones, especially smartphones, must be charged at least once a day.

The two old guys who were fighting would also find the movement on this side of the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower, the old man Shenkun was tugged at the ear, and he was still strong and looked at the gate, his duty was to protect the Demon Suppression Tower, this Demon Tower was abnormal, how could he not take a look.

At this look, I found that there was a primitive man standing at the door, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and showing a sinister smile to the two old men who were fighting.

Although this place doesn't use mobile phones, this kind of thing is known to the old guys.

Damn, the two "respectable" old-timers, this imageless appearance was photographed, this is going to be leaked out, where are their two old faces placed.

Of course, the most important thing is how to run out of a person in the magic tower, to be exact, how to run out of a living person, this is a big deal.

"Old drunkard, let me go, something is wrong." Shenkun yelled anxiously.

"If you want to let it go, you will release it first." The old drunkard roared, his mouth spurting the smell of wine that could stun a person.

Shen Kun was extremely disgusted, but now he didn't care about this, and said urgently: "Something really happened, a primitive person ran out of the magic tower, let me go quickly, otherwise you know the consequences." ”

"Hehe, it's all about Lao Tzu, it's not me who cares the door anyway." The old drunkard looked gloating, "Besides, it's just a primitive person, and when he comes out, he will come out, and it's a big deal to catch it and throw it back." It's not a Warcraft, you're in a hurry. Of course, if you are in a hurry, you let go first, anyway, Lao Tzu is not in a hurry. ”

"Mother's P, old drunkard, I'll your grandma, I'll strangle you!" Shen Kun was so angry that he exploded, and the two of them pinched each other again.

"Tsk, wonderful, really wonderful." Li Fei cheered while holding his mobile phone and pretending to shoot and approached the two. The phone is out of battery, but there is no power or not, he doesn't say who knows, anyway, the two old guys don't know much about this.

"Li Fei?" The old drunkard saw Li Fei who came over clearly, and immediately shouted, this guy is really not dead, this is worth it, "God stick, let go of Lao Tzu." ”

"If you want to be beautiful, you have to let it go first, anyway, Lao Tzu is not in a hurry." The old god roared back. Feng Shui takes turns, and this will be his turn to be a fork.