"Don't you have anything to say?"

Liu Ruo glanced at Su Meng deeply, and asked meaningfully, "I think, their death should be in your expectation, right?" ”

Su Meng said with a smile: "You guessed it, their death was indeed in my expectation, two dead dragons, don't stay honestly, they want to go out to die, you can't blame me......"

"I really don't blame you?"

"Of course."

Su Meng replied in the affirmative.

Li Goudan enlivened the atmosphere at the right time: "Everyone has something to say, don't be impulsive, we must unite and successfully complete this reincarnation task under the leadership of the eldest sister." ”

Su Meng gave him an appreciative look.

Liu Ruo didn't say anything.

"Okay, don't worry, death in the plot world is not real death, and the Lord God will give you the benefit of 'death resurrection'."

Su Meng explained casually: "Although death once will cost 1000 points to be resurrected, and the main god also allows debts, but the pain of death is not something that anyone can bear, it is good that the two dead dragons are dead, let them have a longer memory, the plot world can't live by relying on the prophet!" ”

Liu Ruoxiu frowned slightly and asked, "You have been out for so long, what information have you heard?" ”

Su Meng didn't care about Liu Ruo's attitude, walked to the table and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "The general situation is the same as what is said in the TV series, we just need to wait for Ning Buxian to arrive." ”

Liu Ruo asked, "Just do this, you don't need to make any other preparations." ”

Su Meng asked rhetorically, "What are you going to do to prepare?" ”

Liu Ruo has not yet spoken.

Li Goudan interjected: "The battle between the Little Sword God and the Sword Saint, can we inform one of the parties, there is a conspiracy in this competition......"

Su Meng looked at Li Goudan with the eyes of a fool, and sneered: "What identity do we use to approach the Little Sword God and the Sword Saint, besides, where are they hiding, do you know?" ”

Li Goudan whispered: "Then doesn't the Sword Saint live in the county king's mansion?" ”

Su Meng glared at him fiercely and said, "Can you go in?" ”

Li Goudan was speechless.

Su Meng said: "In short, we have to pass the line of Ning Buxian, catch the little sword god, and then inform him of the conspiracy of the martial arts competition, so that the task can be completed, my plan is like this, do you have any other suggestions?" ”

Liu Ruo said: "I have no objection. ”

Li Goudan did not say the right to object.

As for the female high school student, just ignore her, a little guy with schizophrenia, if you don't die, it's better to expect the sow not to go up the tree.

In other words, psychopaths generally like to roast their kidneys, right?

The three of them reached a unanimous opinion and waited for the nosy Ning Buidle's arrival.

Suddenly.

There was a commotion in the lobby of the inn, and it was suspected that something big had happened.

Li Goudan said: "It won't be that I'd rather be idle, right?" I remember when he appeared, but he got into a big trouble, it seems that he didn't pay for drinking flower wine, and was chased to the inn by the people in the Qinglou......"

Su Meng said with a smile: "Since you know, let's go and see, what are you doing standing here stupidly." ”

The three went out and left the female high school student in the room.

However, after the three of them had gone, the high school girl also slipped out, left the inn through the back door, and wandered the streets, and then met an old beggar who begged at sight......

……

Inn, in the lobby.

It's not your average bustle.

A group of thug-looking guys surrounded a table, and sitting at that table was a young man, dressed in white, drinking from a jar of wine.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"I heard that I owe money to Renqinglou......

"Ahh I've heard of eating overlord meals, but I've never heard of eating overlord chicken, but today is really a long experience, it's worth the trip! ”

"That's right, after enjoying the competition between the little sword god and the sword saint, I will go back to my hometown to get married, and when the time comes, I will tell my friends about it, and I will save face!"

The onlookers were talking, pointing at the man in white, their eyes full of disdain.

This is normal.

Then.

Among the group of thug-like guys, a strong man with a big waist and a round waist came out, with a fierce face of horizontal flesh, stretched out his finger and pointed at the man in white, and roared: "Boy, you run for Lao Tzu again, why don't you keep running?" ”

"There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation for more than half a sentence......"

The man in white raised the wine jar and closed it a few times, looked at the strong man with drunken eyes, and said with a knotted tongue: "You, who are you?" Do I know, know you? ”

"Boy, don't think it's okay to pretend to be drunk, let me tell you, if you don't pay today, Lao Tzu is not done with you!"

The strong man was furious, scolded the man in white, and then opened his arms and said to the onlookers: "Everyone will give me a comment!" ”

"This little white face came to our drunken incense building to drink flower wine, but he ran away without paying a penny, have you ever seen such a shameless person?"

"I haven't seen it."

"Well, it's so shameless, it's a shame to drink flower wine and not give money, it's a shame for us."

"Shameful things, Lao Tzu is ashamed to be with them!"

The onlookers had nothing to do with themselves, hung up high, and began to criticize the man in white.

The strong man received the support of the onlookers, and immediately became arrogant, his hand reached under the nose of the man in white, and said loudly: "Boy, do you give money or not?" ”

"I don't have any money...... the man in white spat at the strong man: "Even if you have money, I won't give you ......"

The strong man was so angry that he raised his fist and threatened: "Let me ask you again, do you give money or not, if you dare to say a word, Lao Tzu will beat you, do you believe it or not?" ”

The man in white said with a smile: "I believe it, but I just won't give you money, you will beat me!" ”

The strong man raised his fist and struck it.

The man in white reached out and caught the strong man's fist, then subdued the strong man, and said with a smile: "Don't lose your temper, it's not good for your health, come on, let's drink!" ”

As he spoke, he shoved the jar into the strong man's mouth and poured him wine.

Fortunately, there is no wine in this wine jar, otherwise the strong man would be miserable.

"Alas, what a disappointment, why is there no wine?" The man in white found that there was no wine in the wine jar, a touch of loss flashed in his eyes, and he shouted at Xiao Er in the inn: "Bring me another jar of wine!" ”

The strong man was shocked and scared: "Stinky boy, let me go quickly, otherwise Lao Tzu will let a group of brothers teach you a lesson, and you will ......"

"The fire is so big, just go out and cool down, and cool down by the way!"

The man in white threw the strong man out of the window.

There was a lake next to the inn, and the strong man happened to fall into the lake, getting wet, and sure enough, as the man in white said, it cooled down.

(End of chapter)