Of course, it is impossible for the smoke ghost to really use his hands to beat Xiao Yi, besides, the latter is a person with two, three, four or many different abilities, if he really beats it, he can't tell who beats whom, and more importantly, there is no such thing as martial arts in the social consciousness of modern people, and some things are better not exposed.

It was already early in the morning when he left Bu Drunk Xuan, Xiao Yi blushed and obviously drank almost, the strength of this liquor is not like that of beer immediately after drinking, it has a process of infiltration, no, Xiao Yi still has the strength to mess around with the smoker when he paid the bill just now, this just came out and the cool breeze blew the alcohol immediately on his head, so dizzy that the baby didn't want it, and he had to rely on Wang Ya to help him barely walk.

Da Mang's goods are not much better, there is no clean place for the whole clothes, there is a wet piece here and a dirty lump there, I don't know if it is a fan or something hanging around my neck, there is a roll of vegetables hanging on my hair, the whole person looks like I have been rolling in the kitchen, there is a strange stench within three miles, not to mention the diaphragm.

This does not mean that Xiao Yi and Da Mang have a poor amount of alcohol.

You have a good amount of wine, try two bottles of Wuliangye!

Even Li Bai has to make poems on the spot!

Speaking of which, it's really a hell, the smoker and Tie Kui have drunk so much and there is no bullshit, you say one or two are fine, forget it, there is still one in ten thousand martial arts wizards, how can this person with a good amount of alcohol be able to catch two in the pile, but the fuck is, it is all in the pile.

This is like looking at a person who is full of people who are all in the two veins, can it not be shocking?

"Little cub, go back to your mother's nest and drink milk, haha" The smoker laughed at Xiao Yi wantonly.

Xiao Yi put his arm on Wang Ya's shoulder, everything in front of him was crooked, and the river and sea in his stomach could gush out at any time, and he staggered for a long time before he saw the smoke ghost, at the moment. A smile appeared on his ruddy face: "Chu Liuxiang, let's fight three hundred more times in the future, I, Yang Guo, will definitely not let you go!" ”

"What's going on, why did Chu Liuxiang go with Yang Guo?" Tie Kui grabbed his head blankly, and after a while, he suddenly heard a wild laugh.

Not only him, but everyone such as the smoker Qiangzi Ah Guang was laughing, and even Anar couldn't help laughing.

Even Wang Ya, who was supporting Xiao Yi, couldn't help laughing.

Da Mang lay on the ground and vomited while laughing, and he didn't know what he was doing, whether the spit out would be sucked back into his stomach because of a violent laugh.

It's unimaginable.

The next plot is much simpler, and the one who slept in Da Mang's house last night still slept in Da Mang's house. The smoker's house last night still sleeps in the smoker's house, as for Anal, who didn't go anywhere last night, I don't know, anyway, there is a smoker, cough cough......

After parting ways, Xiao Yi fell asleep on Wang Ya's shoulder, regardless of whether Wang Ba killed the ants or the ants ate the elephant, it had nothing to do with him.

Of course, everyone can't drive after drinking.,It's said that it's like looking for a substitute driver.,It's said that Da Mang was carried into the car by the substitute driver.,As for whether the substitute driver is a man or a woman, it's not said.。

In a daze. Xiao Yi seemed to feel as if it was raining, but the strong alcohol had already swallowed him whole, and he didn't have time to feel it.

Wang Ya looked down at the man leaning on her shoulder, and couldn't help but laugh at the resolute but crimson silhouette.

The substitute driver looked at Wang Ya strangely. I don't understand why the latter is laughing.

"Drive your car well," Wang Ya said without raising her head.

"Oh!" The substitute driver muttered with laughter.

At the same time, the smoker and a few others went to Chaoyang Road.

Along the way, several Tiange members wanted to speak several times, as if they had something to say but it was difficult to speak.

The smoker glanced at them, "Say whatever you want to say." What are the old men doing writhing and pinching? ”

"Boss, I said you weren't allowed to scold me."

"You say"

"Well, there are only three beds in the house. The brothers have already occupied it, and you and your sister-in-law ......"

The smoker immediately reacted: "I'm going to open a room with your sister-in-law?" ”

"The head deserves to be the head, a little bit is thorough"

When the two were talking, Anal's face was as calm as water, but a trace of shyness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The smoker glanced at the man who spoke: "Fuck your uncle, make a bedroom out, let's sleep together!" ”

"Wouldn't that be too wronged for you?"

"Do it"

"Okay"

On the side, hearing their conversation, Anar laughed shallowly, because it can be seen that the smoker is a traditional man who has different beds before marriage, and most traditional men are single-minded men.

……

This night, the heavy rain was heavy, the level of Bohai rose by half a meter, and the drainage system on the road was directly paralyzed, and the stagnant water could flood the legs and stomachs.

Harbour Marina!

A small fishing boat slowly approached the shore, swaying, and was almost overturned by the torrential rain, and finally came to the shore.

Before the ship could fully steady, a slender figure stepped onto the deck and headed for the shore.

"Brother, wait for the ship to dock first, and there is an umbrella here!" The captain hurried to the deck in his robe, and said to the man, his gaze moving involuntarily downward as he spoke, and a trace of jealousy passed through the depths of his pupils.

Following his gaze, a huge figure crawled on the deck, and the searchlight of the dock swept through to see the true face of the figure.

It turned out to be a huge Tibetan mastiff, wet all over, but its eyes were shining with a fierce light, and it glanced around with a radiant look.

"Thank you!"

The slender figure lowered his head slightly and smiled faintly, the heavy rain soaked his long hair, and he was soaked, and he couldn't see his appearance and appearance clearly, but his figure was unusually thin.

He was wearing loose clothes, although he could see that he was very thin, but he couldn't see how thin she was, and now he was soaked all over his body, and his whole body was revealed.

"Brother, it's okay to exercise more, look at how thin your body has become, what's the difference between you and a woman?" The old captain squinted and joked.

The old captain said this, unaware that the unusually thin man standing in front of him had flipped his wrist, and the palm of his hand was spread out like a razor blade.

"Okay, it's windy and rainy, be careful on the road, I can only take you here on this road!" The old captain's voice was hoarse and thick, but it revealed a touching warmth.

He still didn't notice that the man standing in front of him had his wrist flip again as he said this, but this time if he spread his palm, he wouldn't see the razor blade!

"Thank you!"

The man bent down deeply and thanked him heartily.

"Let's go, don't worry your family!" The old captain waved his hand again and again and urged.

The man straightened up, opened his umbrella, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then turned to leave, the huge Tibetan mastiff following him closely behind him like a well-behaved kitten.

The emaciated figure faded away, and soon disappeared in the heavy rain.

The old captain sighed in the direction of the man's departure, and shook his robe: "Why should a good woman pretend to be a man?" (To be continued.) )