"I've always liked good kids." He chuckled lowly, and suddenly dragged the block to the door beside him, and said with a kind smile, "But I like the cuties who can be obedient from beginning to end." ”

As he spoke, he attached himself to the cube's ear again, and his pleasant voice sounded low, "Obedient, let your friends lay down their weapons, okay?" ”

Cube's eyes widened, not wanting to succumb to the threat of Drunken Nightless, and Cube gritted his teeth to use his ability to escape from Drunken Nightless's men.

It's a pity that Drunk Wuye won't give him this chance, he directly raised his foot and kicked off Fang's leg, and then picked up the gun and fired two shots at his left and right shoulders.

"I told you I like good boys." Looking at the painful opening of the square's mouth, Drunk Wuye was quite aggrieved, "But why don't you listen to me?" Hate disobedient guys. ”

Saying that, he looked at the remnants of the White Envoy Base with a smile again, and said with a gentle expression, "Look, he looks like this, but I still won't kill him, because he listened to me very obediently just now, what about you?" What are your options? ”

When he said this, it could not be said that he was insincere, but it was a pity that now he could only make everyone in the White Envoy Base tremble.

Seeing that they still didn't put down the guns in their hands, Drunk Wuye's eyes were slightly colder, and even the corners of their eyes seemed to be dyed with a cold color.

Under such a gaze, the people in the White Envoy Base only felt that every pore of their body seemed to be frozen, and they didn't react at all, their minds were blank, their ears were ringing, and they didn't even know when the gun in their hands was thrown away.

"That's good." Seeing this, he couldn't help but praise Wuye, and then looked sideways at the ark outside, "Ark, how did you think about it?" ”

He still had a little impression of Fang Zhou's treatment of him so casually before, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

"Not yet!" Fang Zhou lay on the railing, covering his wound that had not yet healed, and said with a smile, "I still want to live a few more years, and then I will think about how to die and then tell the Drunken Emperor no." ”

"Well, I can think about it." Drunk and nightless, he spread his hands and said with a smile.

Seeing that he had no intention of killing himself, Fang Zhou raised his hand and signaled the people who wanted to be allied to rush into their camp and subdue them all.

"But Drunken Emperor, your life is really big." Fang Zhou turned over and jumped off the railing, regardless of whether his wound was oozing blood or not, and smiled quite calmly, "It's still alive like that." ”

"Almost died." Throwing the dying cube in his arms to An Ze, he raised his hand and punched the abdomen in Fang Zhou's hand before moving his wrist and said, "I didn't expect to advance to the third level, but it saved my life." ”

"This is the legendary scourge that has been left for thousands of years?" Fang Zhou hugged his abdomen in pain and couldn't straighten his waist, but a gloomy voice sounded behind him, "Drunk all night, the new hairstyle is good." ”

"Yo, Xiuqi." As soon as he saw Xiu Qi drunk Wuye, he immediately burst into a big smile, he opened his hand to give Xiu Qi a big hug, and said longingly, "It's been a long time, I miss you." ”

Xiu Qi trembled, only to feel goosebumps growing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he could fall to the ground with a shake.

"Get out of here!" kicked away the drunken nightless, and Xiuqi's face was very dark.

"Tsk, I'm embarrassed to say it directly, why are you so indifferent." Tilting his gaze at Fang Zhou, he snorted with a drunken smile, and then put his eyes on Mo Wen behind Xiu Qi, "Boss, you're here too." ”

Mo Wen bowed his head, glanced at the people who were gradually gathering around him, frowned slightly, and said, "There are too many people around, let's find a quiet place first." ”

Yu Lan put on a gray cloak at this time, but it covered her petite body tightly.

She rolled her eyes and tilted her head to look around.

Sheng Ge has been standing behind Xiu Qi, tugging at the corner of his clothes and first a small heel.

"Okay." Touching the newly grown flesh on his arm, the drunken afterglow swept past Sheng Ge's body, tilted his head and said to Xiu Qile, "Xiu Qi, I haven't seen you for a long time, I've changed my sex." ”

In the past, Xiu Qi would never let a child get so close to him.

"It's not as good as your taste for being vulgar in an instant." Xiu Qi sneered, took out the dagger on his body, and pointed the smooth face at the drunken face and said, "Your hairstyle is enough to be sassy." ”

From Xiuqi's dagger, he clearly saw that there was no hair on the left half of his head and face, and the hair on the right half of his head was glued together in a strange shape under the solidification of blood, and it was dirty and sticking to the door of his right head.

"......" has always felt that he is handsome and cheerful, and the handsome and dashing drunk Wuye feels a little injured.

He silently looked away, looked around and walked up to a person who was watching the excitement, snatched the hat from his head and put it on his head.

"Hey!" Seeing this, the man stretched out his hand and was about to snatch it back, but he was stared at by a drunken nightless star, and he didn't even dare to make any movement.

"Do you think it's free?" Drunk Wuye sneered, "I'll tell you, if you want money, you'll give me this hat!" ”

As he spoke, he smugly lifted the brim of his hat, and a big smile appeared on his bloodstained face.

“...... No Night Brother? At this moment, a somewhat familiar male voice came from the crowd, and when he turned around, he saw Ling Yuanzheng looking at him with a surprised expression, as if he couldn't imagine that this blood-stained man was the sunny and handsome drunk Wuye he saw in the handover city.

"Ah, Ling Yuan." Drunk Wuye greeted him with a smile, the smile was sincere and good-looking, and there was no hint of falsehood at all.

Ling Yuan is an ordinary person, and he is also one of the guards of the handover city, and he knew him when he was drunk and nightless before.

Looking at the familiar smiling face of Drunk Wuye, Ling Yuan stepped forward and said, "Are you okay?" It's all hurt like this. ”

Looking at Drunk Wuye's body covered in blood, Ling Yuan thought that he was very injured, but when he looked closely, he found that he couldn't see even the slightest scar on his body, how white and tender the skin was.

"I'm not hurt." Drunk Wuye smiled and said, "It's all other people's blood." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and asked with a smile under Ling Yuan's puzzled gaze, "I haven't asked you yet, how is your sister Qingyuan?" ”