Hearing this, Mei Niang was relieved and hurriedly stood up, but as soon as she stood up, she suddenly felt that the world was spinning, as if the whole person was about to fly.

She couldn't stand, her body shook, and finally sat back in her chair, her head was dizzy, painful and swollen, and then she finally realized that something was wrong, no matter how bad her alcohol was, it would not be so bad, and the other party must have drugged something in the wine.

But it was too late for her to think about it now, and her consciousness disappeared in her mind little by little, sitting in a chair, her body swaying, her face glazed over, and she looked at the people around her from time to time and smirked.

Seeing that they had succeeded, the evil smile on the faces of the four gentlemen became stronger, they winked at each other, helped Mei Niang up, and said from time to time: "Drink too much!" If you can't drink it, don't drink it, we'll send you to rest! ”

The four squirting girls walked through the corridor with the unconscious Mei Niang and went straight to the wing room upstairs.

Everything that happened here was clearly watched by Luo Feng not far away.

Damn it! Luo Feng scolded in his heart. As soon as he tilted his head, he drank the wine in the glass, then he raised his hand and gave him two high-fives.

A waitress not far away immediately walked over and asked with a smile, "Childe, do you have any orders?" ”

"A jug of spirits! The stronger, the better! Luo Feng said dryly.

The waitress was stunned, and looked at Luo Feng suspiciously, she had the impression that every time she came, she only needed a pot of sake. However, she also knows the basic rules very well, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't look at what you shouldn't see, don't listen to what you shouldn't hear, and don't say what you shouldn't say. After a pause, he said with a smile: "Okay, Childe, you wait!" ”

After a short time, the waitress walked back with a tray, put a pot of drunken spring breeze in front of Luo Feng, and then looked at him deeply: "This wine is called drunken spring breeze, drink it all in one pot, and pour it when you go out when you encounter the wind, even if you are an innate martial artist, if you don't use real anger, it is no exception." ”

Opening the lid, Luo Feng poured a full glass, and as soon as he raised his head, the wine in the cup was drunk.

Wine was like a throat, he closed his eyes, his fingers pounding sharply on the table.

A groan came from the depths of the third-floor wing. The voice was very low and faint, ordinary people would not hear it, but it could not escape Luo Feng's spirit. In the center of the room was a group of people squatting, the four gentlemen who had put the delirious Mei Niang on the ground, their clothes already in tatters, and the four of them were surrounding them, and they were holding their hands on them, laughing and whispering from time to time.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and at that moment, it seemed as if two rays of light shot out of his eyes, but they were only very short, fleeting.

Luo Feng let out a long breath, pushed the wine jug and wine glass forward, stood up, and walked towards the wing room on the third floor.

Suddenly, a terrifyingly bright electric light flashed in the dark alley, and only a click could be heard in the ear chakra, and then look at the bald man, the big bald head of the round winter actually fell from his neck, fell to the ground, and rolled out of the long distance, and then, with a thud, a cavity of hot blood spurted out from his broken neck, like a red fountain, in the dark night, bewitching, and ghostly.