This time, it was Gu Zhihuan's turn to be stunned.

Song Yufeng's brows furrowed rarely, and he continued: "Ouyang Huichun is an orphan that Ouyang Ji picked up when he was eighteen years old, it can be said that without Ouyang Ji, there would be no Ouyang Huichun. ”

"Me too." Han Yue said coldly.

Song Yufeng was startled, he was interrupted by Ouyang Huichun, he almost forgot about Han Yue's existence......

Han Yue didn't know if he had listened to Song Yufeng's words, and after he finished speaking, he began to stare directly at Gu Zhihuan again.

Song Yufeng turned sideways with a little headache, and simply couldn't see it.

"But in the process of refining medicine, Ouyang Huichun may suddenly regret it." Song Yufeng let out a sigh of relief: "He didn't melt half of his cultivation into it, there was a problem with the Reincarnation Ice Pill, Ouyang Ji woke up after taking it, but he was always crazy." ”

Gu Zhihuan understood.

After all, the process of refining medicine does not happen overnight.

People can always do too many things to dedicate themselves to when they are driven by feelings, but if the process is too long and too long, once the impulse to fight for oneself has passed, people can't help but retreat.

When Ouyang Huichun promised to refine the Reincarnation Ice Pill, it was true that he wanted to save Ouyang Ji.

But in the process of refining, when I thought that I was going to lose half of my body cultivation, it was also true that I retreated.

Song Yufeng poured a big sip of wine, and his eyes were stained with obvious wine: "If you change the way at the beginning, even if it is a life for a life, I'm afraid Ouyang Huichun will not regret it, but it turned out to be refining medicine." ”

"What about alchemy?" Han Yue sneered, the look in the corner of his eyes was almost mean: "I really care about a person, how can I not bear any hardship." ”

"Little junior brother...... Do you know that the loss of our hard-won cultivation is more terrifying to us than the loss of our lives? Song Yufeng was surprised by Han Yue's outrageous words.

Unlike mortals, the world of cultivation is cruel and bloody.

Especially a young talent like Ouyang Huichun who has already made a name for himself, has many friends and enemies, once he loses his original strength, it will definitely not end well for him.

Han Yue's expression remained unchanged, and even his voice did not fluctuate in the slightest tone: "If it were me, let me give up my cultivation little by little, and I would be willing." ”

Song Yufeng opened his mouth wide: "...... You were poured ecstasy soup by the senior sister. ”

Han Yue finally looked at him.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back hard.

Song Yufeng was stared at by him: "Forget it, you still continue to look at Senior Sister, don't stare at me." ”

"Oh." Han Yue slowly turned back.

Song Yufeng was surprised: "After getting drunk, he is quite obedient, and finally looks like a little junior brother." ”

He wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, and his mind was already thinking about finding an opportunity to get Han Yue drunk and do something weird.

Gu Zhihuan glanced at Song Yufeng: "You bully him and try it?" ”

"Big Sister !!" Song Yufeng was so aggrieved that he cried: "I am your lovely junior brother, how can you help the little junior brother bully me?" ”

"I didn't help him." Gu Zhihuan replied.

"Huh." Song Yufeng despised Gu Zhihuan's daring behavior.

Gu Zhihuan reminded lightly: "I just chose to stand by and watch. ”

"So you just threatened me?"

"Resorting to illegitimate means when necessary."

“……”

Song Yufeng stared at her motionlessly.

Gu Zhihuan sat up straight in vigilance.

No matter how you look at it, Song Yufeng's eyes are not quite right now.

Without waiting for Gu Zhihuan to figure out what was going on, Song Yufeng suddenly cried out with a "wow": "I know that no one likes me, no one loves me, I am just a poor Yufeng cub." ”

Song Yufeng's sudden cry frightened Han Yue.

He looked at Song Yufeng blankly.

Song Yufeng cried breathlessly.

Gu Zhihuan grinned with a headache.

Han Yue looked at Song Yufeng crying in confusion: "What's wrong with him?" ”

"Drunk." Gu Zhihuan's face was a little not good, she remembered the first time she saw Song Yufeng drunk, and her brows furrowed even tighter.

Since Song Yufeng secretly drank Gu Zhihuan's wine when he was a child, rubbed his snot on Gu Zhihuan's body, and was taught a lesson by Gu Zhihuan, he has been extra cautious every time he drinks.

Gu Zhihuan almost forgot about it, but Song Yufeng drank too much today......

Han Yue looked at Gu Zhihuan's expression, thought about it, and said, "I'll take care of him?" ”

Gu Zhihuan smiled dumbly.

You're afraid you don't realize that you're drunk too.

Seeing that Gu Zhihuan didn't answer, Han Yue really walked to Song Yufeng's side, he raised his hand, tentatively wanting to put his hand on Song Yufeng's head.

However, after trying several times, I couldn't find a suitable angle, and in the end I could only pat Song Yufeng on the back stiffly.

Where did Song Yufeng know who the person who patted him was, he directly entangled himself and hugged Han Yue firmly: "Woo woo woo, no one likes the wind cub, the wind cub is a pitiful little that no one wants." ”

Han Yue's whole body froze.

He was silent for a long time, and said in embarrassment: "...... I like it. ”

"Do you like the Wind Cubs?" Song Yufeng's eyes lit up.

Han Yue nodded stubbornly.

Song Yufeng cried even louder: "You lied to me, your expression betrayed your heart." ”

Han Yue: "......"

Song Yufeng saw that Han Yue didn't react, and was about to go to Gu Zhihuan crying.

Han Yue hurriedly dragged him back.

Taking a deep breath, Han Yue tried hard to adjust his facial expression, revealing a mouthful of white flowers: "I didn't lie to you. ”

It's a pity that Han Yue is not as talented as Wu Xie, and the smile he adjusted is too scary.

Song Yufeng let out an earth-shattering cry after being silent for two seconds.

Han Yue stood in front of him at a loss.

Gu Zhihuan reluctantly took out a forbidden talisman and pasted it on Song Yufeng's mouth.

The world is quiet.

Han Yue wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Gu Zhihuan's whole person collapsed.

With two drunken junior brothers, Gu Zhihuan couldn't go anywhere.

When Wu Xian heard the news and rushed over, he saw Gu Zhihuan sitting helplessly in the courtyard.

Song Yufeng hugged Han Yue tightly, Han Yue's hand was stiffly placed on his back, and he comforted him almost mechanically: "Don't cry, like it, don't lie to you." ”

Wu Xian almost thought he was in the wrong place for a moment.

You must know that Song Yufeng and Han Yue are not so close, just staying together for less than a stick of incense, they will definitely quarrel.

"Are they evil?" Wu Xian walked over in surprise and stood cautiously a meter away.

Gu Zhihuan finally saw the savior, she grabbed Song Yufeng's collar and threw him at Wu Xian: "He's drunk, you take care of it." ”

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