The appearance of these black-clothed people surprised the county lord, and when he looked back, he saw these black-clothed people, with a fierce face, with a cold look in his eyes, looking at Mo Yiming's departing back, as if he might make a move at any time.

The county lord recognized the men in black at a glance: "Who told you to follow me?" ”

When these black-clothed men heard this, they felt as if they had suddenly realized, and felt that they had suddenly appeared a little abruptly, revealing their whereabouts.

The man in black who was the leader of them hurriedly explained: "Don't misunderstand, county lord. ”

"Misunderstanding? Gongsun Nan sent you. The county lord said.

"No, no, don't get me wrong." The black-clothed man at the head hurriedly explained that in fact, it was not sent by the prince in the first place, but they made their own decisions in order to curry favor with the prince and become an official and a half-job.

"Misunderstanding? Don't tell me you're going out for a walk in the evening. ”

The man in black at the head smiled slightly and said, "It's indeed a walk, our brothers just went out to eat something and are ready to go back." ”

"Bold!" The county lord snorted.

After this sound fell, it immediately frightened the legs of these black-clothed people, and they fell to their knees on the ground, shouting in their mouths: "The county lord forgives the sin, the little one deserves to die." ”

The men in black slapped themselves as they spoke, snapping.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Walk? No wonder he was in such a hurry to leave, it turned out that he found that you had been following me, I just thought he was very strange today, did Gongsun Nan ask you to find trouble with him before. ”

The man in black at the head was extremely nervous, and said: "No, no, it's a small self-assertion, the county lord must not go to the prince, otherwise my heads will not be protected, and I ask the county lord for forgiveness." ”

The county lord snorted coldly and said, "In the future, if you dare to follow me, or go to Mingmo for trouble, be careful of your heads, kneel here and slap yourself for an hour." ”

After the county lord finished speaking, he shook his hand and left.

These black-clothed men didn't dare to disobey, and while slapping themselves, they also said, "Thank you Lord for your kindness." ”

In the early morning of the next day, the people in 'Drunken Life and Dream Death' started a busy day, and Mo Yiming was awakened by a knock on the door, which was very urgent.

Mo Yiming got up in a daze, and after opening the door, he was suddenly pushed into the room by three strong men, and then the door was closed with a 'bang'.

At this moment, in that hall, after hearing this change, many people immediately looked up at where Mo Yiming's room was, revealing a gloating expression.

"Look at the appearance of the three wolves, I must clean up that kid today."

"That's right, I killed the three wolves so badly yesterday."

"You say, what will the three wolves be beaten by him, will they be killed, haha."

"It's time to fight, since this kid came, we have no business."

"By the way, Mommy, if the three wolves ruined that kid's face, wouldn't you feel distressed."

Hearing this, Zhang's mother subconsciously looked at the second floor, and then said: "Don't worry, I can't stand what he will call, dare to bargain with my Zhang's mother, and let him have a longer memory." ”

Almost all the people who are 'drunk and dreaming of death' hope that Mo Yiming will come out embarrassed.

At the same time, in Mo Yiming's room, the three strong men looked at Mo Yiming with fierce eyes, as if they were about to tear him up.

Of course, Mo Yiming knew that they were here to take revenge today, but he still pretended not to know, and said with a smile: "A few big brothers, sit down and have a cup of tea." ”

Hearing this, the anger in the hearts of the three strong men became even stronger, and one of the strong men said: "Drink tea, you made us miserable yesterday." ”

Mo Yiming deliberately frowned slightly, and said, "I don't understand what you mean, I kindly asked you to drink tea, why did I hurt you?" ”

Another strong man took a step forward and said sharply, "What did you put in that tea!" ”

Mo Yiming pretended to be even more puzzled, and said, "Naturally, the tea leaves are released, what's the matter, is there any problem?" ”

"Pretend, you little wretch, labor and management will kill you!"

Another strong man, with a fierce expression, scolded and had already waved his palm towards Mo Yiming, his strength contained all his strength, and when he swung it, it could even bring out the sound of the wind.

But Mo Yiming didn't avoid it, but his expression suddenly changed, and when this palm waved, he shouted: "Teach your mouth!" ”

"Smack!"

Mo Yiming's speed was so fast that these strong men didn't have time to react at all, and the strong man who waved his palm was even more shocked, his face had already felt a burning pain, and in front of him, Mo Yiming's figure did not appear, and at this moment Mo Yiming had come to his side.

"Bang Bang!"

A few more slaps fell, and I saw that the strong man's head was swinging, and palm prints were superimposed on his face, which immediately made his face swollen.

The other two strong men were dumbfounded, and for a while they felt that they didn't know what was going on, they were obviously here to teach Mo Yiming a lesson, but they didn't expect to be taught a lesson by Mo Yiming.

Mo Yiming waved his backhand, containing a little of his cultivation power, and swung three palms in a row, instantly knocking the three strong men away.

"Bang!" The wooden door exploded, and three figures flew away.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The three figures smashed directly into the hall, exclaiming that the people around them retreated one after another.

At the same time, Mo Yiming also jumped down from the upper floor, looked at the three strong men who were smashed and screamed, snorted coldly, and then glanced at the hall, looking at these strong men who were looking at each other, his voice was deliberately amplified, and said: "In the future, in this 'drunken life and dream death', whoever wants to trouble me, I am waiting for him in the rose!" ”

After Mo Yiming's words fell, he saw some monks again, and subconsciously retreated, for fear that after getting closer to Mo Yiming, he would end up like three wolves.

After Mo Yiming finished speaking, he walked straight upstairs again.

"Turns out he's still a monk."

"I didn't expect him to be a monk!"

"Look at the three wolves, what's wrong with it, you have to mess with Mingmo, it's easy to be beaten like this this time, maybe you will be crippled next time."

"In the future, it's better to be polite with this Mingmo."

It wasn't until Mo Yiming left that these people came back to their senses from their previous surprise, but at this time, their eyes showed a look of jealousy.

In the next few days, Mo Yiming was extremely respected in this 'drunken life and dream of death', and everyone remained extremely polite to him, but Mo Yiming did not appreciate it, he didn't like this kind of face.

And the reputation of 'Confidant Big Brother' is also spreading farther and farther, almost all the lonely women in Nanming City, or women who are not in good feelings, and even some men with withdrawn personalities, have also heard of it, and the business of 'drunk life and dream death' is getting better and better, and even some have made an appointment for two days later, of course, there are more and more gold coin cards in Mo Yiming's pocket.

So Mo Yiming didn't dare to go out, because every time he went out, countless women would chase and scream behind.

The only bad thing is that among these people, there are even some women who, despite their husbands' opposition, resolutely came to 'drunk life and dream of death' to see Mo Yiming. So much so that the feelings of some families have been broken. In the eyes of some men, Mo Yiming is a typical junior.

The county lord came every day, and then he laughed every day. At night, they would also have a few drinks with Mo Yiming, but they didn't go to the 'Drunken Immortal Building', and in the 'Drunken Dream of Death', the county lord brought the best wine and the best chef.

Gradually, in these days of contact, Mo Yiming seems to have begun to accept this friend, and no longer feels estranged because she is from Nanming Castle.

Until noon on this day, when Mo Yiming was "concentrating" to answer the doubts in the hearts of all the women who had lost their footing, in the eyes of these, in this 'drunken dream of death', a person with a big knife suddenly broke in!