After avoiding more than a dozen waves of parade horse thieves and dozens of secret sentinels, and bypassing countless traps hidden in the shadows, Yun Bingqing silently touched into the camp of the Blood Wind Horse Thieves, lying in the dark and waiting for the opportunity.

Huang Mengli was alone on the other side, silently preparing something.

"Tonight is not destined to be peaceful, I just hope they don't startle the snakes too early, these horse thieves are celebrating and drinking, and when it is midnight, they may be able to kill them by surprise." Zhuang Yanqiao said softly to the rest of the people.

When they infiltrated, they had already discovered that more than a group of people were sneaking into the camp just like them, and farther away, there were many black-clad men in various weapons and strong suits ready to move.

The camp under the night is brightly lit, covering an extremely vast area, as well as the military camp is as disciplined as the barracks, the horse thieves who patrol the night back and forth are all energetic and alert, and the horse thieves on the guard tower are also constantly scanning the surroundings, without the slightest slack.

The square in the center of the village is full of people at this time, and it is very lively, and it looks like it is eating and drinking from a distance.

"Come, come, come! Today's return of the Blood Tiger, although our eighteen brothers have less Blood Fox, but they also have a new Blood Fox Brother, and now it is not easy to get together, and tonight we will definitely not get drunk and not return! ”

In the open space in the center of the camp, a man with an extremely strong figure and a green dragon tattooed on each arm lifted the wine jar, stepped on the top table, laughed loudly at the surrounding leaders, and then hugged the altar and drank heavily.

"Brother Jinglong!"

A dwarf man with a grim expression, less than five feet tall, and wearing a blood-colored power suit, carried the wine jar and saluted the blood dragon on the table with a smile.

"Brother Jinglong!"

With the dwarf man taking the lead, everyone sitting in two rows stood up and raised their altars towards the blood dragon.

"Hahaha, come on, come on! Drink! Come on, get drunk! Beauty! ”

The blood dragon laughed and drank the wine, clapped his hands, and shouted.

With the shouting of the blood dragon, a group of beautiful women not far away came with wine jars in their hands, and each sat down, and at the end of the line were three men with quite delicate appearances, one sat next to Maple Yehong, and the other sat next to the only woman present, the blood demon.

"Put the wine down and get away!"

Xuefeng looked at the beautiful man who came and shouted with a cold face.

"This ......"

The man looked embarrassed, and froze in place for a moment, not knowing what to do.

"Oh, Xiao Langjun, Sister Feng doesn't want you, come to my brother, my brother loves you!"

Maple Yehong sat down, hugging another beautiful man in one hand, and waved at this person with a smile.

The man looked at Maple Yehong with a hesitant expression.

Seeing this, Maple Yehong's expression suddenly turned cold, and she snorted softly: "Why don't you roll over yet?" ”

"Hey, Brother Blood Fox, can I switch places with you?"

The Blood Mountain Leopard sitting next to Maple Yehong asked with a disgusted expression, as soon as Maple Yehong raised his hand, he smelled an inexplicable fragrant wind coming him, which made him really want to be nauseated.

"It's a trivial matter, the leopard leader is polite!"

The new Blood Fox was succeeded by the three leaders of the Blood Dragon's own group, although this person was a newcomer, the Blood Mountain Leopard was still quite polite to him.

"Hey, people are disgusted by Brother Leopard again......"

Seeing the two of them change seats, Maple Yehong couldn't help but laugh.

"What the fuck ......"

Hearing this, the Blood Mountain Leopard burst out, gritted its teeth and squeaked, and was about to attack, but was inadvertently glanced at by the blood dragon, and the whole person was immediately like being poured a bucket of ice water, and quickly calmed down.

"Fuck you, wait!" The extremely angry Blood Mountain Leopard couldn't help but pinch his hand into the leg of the woman beside him.

The woman snorted in pain, although her expression was extremely painful, she gritted her teeth and didn't dare to make a sound, just clutched her little fist and suffered it silently.

"Huh?"

This made the Blood Mountain Leopard a little surprised, the grasp he had just inadvertently grasped, although he did not use his true qi, but he also used a lot of strength, and the woman in front of him actually held back, this resolute temperament couldn't help but make him a little interested.

"What's your name?" Blood Mountain Leopard asked.

"The name of the slave is whispering" The woman bit her lower lip, poured a bowl of wine for the Blood Mountain Leopard, and replied in a low voice after handing it over.

"Herring?" The Blood Mountain Leopard drank the wine down.

"Thank you for the name." He didn't argue in a whisper, but responded in one bite.

"Hehe, you're kind of interesting!" The Blood Mountain Leopard lifted her chin, but she turned her head away and handed over another bowl of wine.

"Hiding from what? Did you know that tonight, you are my man? The Blood Mountain Leopard smiled and looked at her playfully.

"The slave knows!"

Whispering lowered his head, seemingly respectfully handing over a bowl of wine, but a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

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After joining a group of beautiful men and women, the night banquet gradually entered a climax, and the heads of the houses raised their bowls to invite each other to drink, chatting and laughing, and boasting about what they had done in the past six months.

Maple Yehong is one in one hand, hugging left and right and drinking with two beautiful men, except for the blood dragon to take care of it occasionally, no one of them drinks him, obviously not very popular.

And the blood phoenix, who sat down at the head of the blood dragon, seemed to be quite withdrawn, and poured himself a drink there alone.

"In this situation, my blood dragon can't help but want to chant a poem"

When the wine was half-drunk, the blood dragon raised his glass to the moon, and suddenly the poetry was full of emotion.