Niu vigorously walked out of the house with the smell of wine, at this time it was already three poles, it was a rare good weather, I didn't want to wash, and I was not in the mood to eat breakfast, so I wore clothes that I hadn't changed for a long time, with the smell of wine, and walked to the bar in front. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lawrence was still napping alone at the bar, but Niu Dali felt that as he approached with his footsteps, Lawrence's breathing was a little heavier, and a trace of murderous aura was permeating.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, I'll treat you to something good and strong. Niu vigorously took out a bottle of steel collar to wash the wound, took a large gulp, and threw it at the dozing old man.

The wine bottle smashed into Lawrence with a breaking sound, Lawrence stopped pretending to be asleep, caught the wine bottle with one hand, followed the example of a cow vigorously, and drank a big sip, and suddenly the feeling of burning filled the entire chest, so that he almost couldn't help but want to scream, and after the fire, there was a sweetness, indescribable pleasure.

"Good wine. When Lawrence wanted to say something more, Niu Dali took out another bottle of wine and walked out of the bar as he walked.

In front of him is still bustling is the street, crowded pedestrians, Niu Dali mixed in the crowd, aimlessly began to sway, while walking and drinking, unconsciously walked into a deserted alley, just about to drain some water for the bulging belly, suddenly Niu Dali noticed that there was a hand behind his back secretly stretched out to the money bag on his waist.

Niu Dali grabbed the hand that was touching the money bag with his free right hand, and looked over with a little wine, a man in his thirties with a mustache was pulling back the hand that was caught, but no matter how hard he tried, it didn't seem to be caught by a vice, even if his wrist was pulled painfully, he didn't pull it that little.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, the bearded man glared at him and shouted viciously: "Bastard, what are you doing holding my hand, you broke my wrist, you have to compensate me." ”

When he was talking, a few unrecognizable men came out of the alley and surrounded Niu Dali.

One of the men at the head took out a dagger from his bosom and said, "I'm Kryon from the Iron Hand Gang, if you know each other, hand over everything of value, see that you are also a rich man who can afford to drink good wine, don't suffer for a few gold coins." ”

After speaking, the dagger in his hand gestured in front of Niu Dali, wanting to put some pressure on the drunk in front of him.

Then the dagger in his hand suddenly disappeared, and when he found his dagger again, the tip of the dagger had already been half inserted into his thigh, so he screamed loudly.

"Quack!" Niu Dali said dissatisfiedly, grabbed the hair of the man who was stabbed in the thigh, and made his head collide with the hard wall enthusiastically, and after letting go of the hair in his hand, the man who was stabbed fell silently, and blood flowed from the broken head.

"Dare to do it and kill him. The gossip screamed, followed by the rest of the thugs at the same time.

Niu Dali just stood loosely with a wine bottle in one hand, facing the gangsters who rushed up, picked up one leg and kicked it straight out, even if Niu Dali deliberately retracted his strength, several gangsters were still kicked out of the distance, fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

Niu Dali raised his head and took another big sip, and when he came out of the bar, he had already drunk five bottles again on an empty stomach, the wine was surging, his head was a little dizzy, and he staggered towards the thugs who fell to the ground.

"What are you going to do. The thugs screamed like frightened little girls.

Niu vigorously stomped lightly on the heads of each of the thugs, knocking them out, and then shouted at the alley where there was nothing: "Come out, old fellow, I can see in the bar that you want to do it, and now I'm not afraid to break your things here." ”

The originally empty alleyway, suddenly a figure appeared, it turned out to be Lawrence of Martini's Bar, at this time Lawrence could not see a trace of old age, he stood up at the alley and bowed his back slightly, like a demon leopard ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

Lawrence asked with interest, "How did you find me, as Tess's mentor, a nineteenth-level thief, I don't think a warrior of at most sixteenth level can find out about my stealth." ”

"Less special, I can smell the taste of Wodega in your mouth for two miles, if you want to kill me, aren't you afraid of Tess's heartworm attack. Niu asked as he leaned vigorously against the wall, supporting his somewhat shaky body.

Lawrence put his hands to his mouth and sighed twice, and sure enough, there was a great smell of wine.

He shook his head and explained, "It's rare to encounter such a strong drink, I can't help but be a little greedy, as for my most beloved apprentice Tess, of course I care about her life, but you shouldn't expose the secret that you have a space ring." ”

"It's worth paying so much to find someone, and I think your ring must be filled with more things, and maybe the antidote to heartworms is also in it, so I'm willing to gamble." ”

Lawrence's eyes were full of greed: "For the sake of sending me so many treasures, I will let you die without pain, and I won't even let Tess take your head to receive a rich bounty, do you think you can still run away after drinking like this?"

Niu Dali drank the last little half catty of wine in the wine bottle in one gulp, as if remembering some warm past, he smiled and asked: "I have liked to drink since I was a child, but every time the old man in the head family drinks alcohol, he will be beaten up, do you know why?"

"How do I know, it looks like you're going to let me do it myself. Lawrence pulled out two glittering daggers from behind him.

"Because every time I'm drunk, I have a lot of strength, and I can't hold my hands when I get in. Niu vigorously smashed the empty bottle in his hand at Lawrence, and shouted in his mouth.

The empty wine bottle smashed into Lawrence at a speed that was not inferior to that of a strong crossbow, and Lawrence, who was more than ten meters away, dodged the empty bottle a little embarrassed, and pounced on it with a rejected annoyance.

The nineteenth-level thief saint can be regarded as a bull after vigorously crossing over, encountering a second-level opponent, but last time it was a group fight, this time there was only one person, and in the hazy drunken eyes, the speed at which Lawrence pounced left a series of afterimages behind him, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Since he couldn't see clearly, Niu Dali simply closed his eyes so as not to be dazzled, and after the blink of an eye, the skin on his neck was startled with countless goosebumps, and in his consciousness, a dagger in Lawrence's hand cut me at a strange angle at the throat on his neck......