The aroma of wine comes with one belch after another,...... The door creaked open, and a bearded man in a blue jacket slammed into the jar of wine.

"Hiccup,...... I just said, I didn't feel the breath just now, I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect them all to enter the illusion...... Hiccup"

Yao Lian's eyes were surprised.

"Fourth Senior Brother !!"

The beard burped again, then waved his hand stupidly, his face flushed, and he put the long stick on his shoulder to the ground.

There was a row of wine jugs tied to the stick, maybe the material of the wine jugs was different, no matter how rude he put them, those wine jugs did not break, but hit into a nice sound.

He originally wanted to sit on the spot, but when the stick was put down, he saw the sculptures all over the yard, so he beckoned to Yao Lian.

"What's going on...... What's going on? I...... I'm a little late, you ...... What kind of game are you guys doing? …… Belch! ”

Yao Lian hurriedly shook her head.

"No, Fourth Senior Brother, Senior Sister, they are controlled by a scenery painter!"

Wen Ming let out an "oh".

I don't know if I don't care, or if I can't react when I'm drunk, I laughed for a while holding the wine jug "hahahaha", and I don't mind if the spittle is sprayed in the jug.

Yao Lian: "I said that the senior sister was trapped in the illusion by the painters, what are you laughing at!?" ”

Fourth Senior Brother Wen Ming poured a few sips of wine violently.

Then he was stunned for a few seconds, and the shot was big. Legs, "yes, what am I laughing at!" ”

Yao Lian was anxious to die, she was so confused when she was drinking with Wen Ming, she was like this all year round, and she couldn't find a way.

His heart was in a hurry, "Then you are guarding them here, and I will go to Fuxue Tower to find Master!" ”

Wen Ming grabbed her with one hand.

"No need to go, no need to go...... Belch! ”

Yao Lian turned around.

"Why?"

"Master is fighting now!"

"Fight, with whom?"

Wen meditated for a moment, his eyes a little confused.

"Black Bron Winter can't see clearly, I don't know who it is!"

Yao Lian began to analyze,...... In the entire Wenqu country, there are only three people who can fight with the master, and it is not the Wei family's spiritual painter.

"Master is so powerful, where can the spirit painter beat Master!"

Wen Ming's eyes flashed, and although his tone was drunk, his eyes were extremely clear, giving people the illusion that he was not drunk.

"People haven't thought about beating the master, just intercepting the master's time......"

Yao Lian was stunned on the spot as if she had been struck by lightning.

Then, she was incoherent, "What do you mean-: someone stopped the master from letting the master come over, and then at this time, the scenery painter will solve the senior sister!" ”

Wen Ming "hiccuped" and burped several more times before he gave a thumbs up.

"I really admire that a sober head can't stand up to me as a drunk!"

Yao Lian suddenly wrinkled her eyebrows: "Yes, the fourth senior brother is the most powerful, I know you can take down that scenery painter, right!?" ”

Wen Ming nodded.

Yao Lian was immediately overjoyed.

"Then hurry up, the little junior brother is injured."

A cold light flashed in Wen Ming's eyes again, and then replied sullenly: "I know, I know, let's get the senior sister out now!" ”

He burped and suddenly began to whistle.

Then a huge shadow in the darkness only showed half of the corner of the wall, directly breaking through the layers of walls, breaking through the rockery, and slowly walking from a distance.