Ye Feng and Yang Yan turned around and returned from the weapon mound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It's not a road here. Tell them both to come, maybe just to tell them not to overestimate themselves, many of the best hands in the world have died here.

It's just a dismount.

"Bastard. The road was different, so we went back. Yang Yan asked.

"This road doesn't work, go on the other side. Let's go back and take a closer look, maybe the instructions have changed? Ye Feng said.

"You are blind, but I am not blind. I can clearly see that the prompt is coming from here. Yang Yan said.

Ye Feng smiled, looked at Yang Yan and said, "Do you want to continue splitting the road?" In that case, we'll turn back. How about not looking back until the end? ”

"Fuck off." Yang Yan said loudly. Then he strode back the way he came. Ye Feng looked at Yang Yan's figure, smiled, and then followed.

The two quickly passed the road split by Yang Yan and stood at the location where they had been prompted before.

"Bastard, what did you say?" Yang Yan looked around and didn't have the same hint as before.

"Right in front of you." Ye Feng said.

"Where is it in front of my eyes? Am I illiterate? Where are the words in front of me? Yang Yan looked in front of him and said.

"Can't you see that there's an extra road in front of you?" Ye Feng asked.

Hearing this, Yang Yan took a look. There is indeed an extra road. When they came here before, they were prompted to go to the right. Because only the right side can walk, in addition to the intersection on the right, there seems to be an intersection on the left.

"Is this a hint when it appears a way? Have you forgotten that the previous prompts were all words? Yang Yan asked.

"If only this road could get to the destination. Then the hint is unnecessary. Ye Feng finished speaking. Immediately go to the front.

"Bastard. Wait for me. Yang Yan shouted. I immediately followed.

Yang Yan and Ye Feng kept walking according to the path that appeared, and it seemed that there were people walking this way all the time. Because, there is no grass on the road anymore. Seeing this, Ye Feng was even more convinced that he had asked them to go to the Weapon Tomb before, but he wanted to give them a dismount.

But. Ye Feng and Yang Yan didn't seem to be frightened. On the contrary, the two of them seem to have picked up nice and fun things. For Ye Feng, it seems that he knows a little more about the people behind the scenes.

An organization that has no reputation in the rivers and lakes at all, killing a group of infamous bandits in the rivers and lakes. Footprints all over the world. And no one in the martial arts or ordinary people has heard of it.

Maybe it's not unheard. It's just that people selectively ignore these people.

"Bastard. What will we see when you say the road is the end? Yang Yan suddenly asked.

"What do you want to see?" Ye Feng asked rhetorically.

"Me. Of course I want to see wine, meat, and all these things. Yang Yan said with a smile. It was as if this road was leading to the drunken country building, not caring that there might be a deadly danger waiting for them at the end of this road.

"It's still daytime. Before it's time to dream, you wake up quickly. Ye Feng quipped.

"Not true. It seems that there is really wine. Yang Yan's nose moved, his face suddenly became serious, and he said to Ye Feng seriously.

"It seems like there really is." Ye Feng's nose also sniffed hard, it was indeed the smell of wine. After a moment, he continued, "It's like your daydream has come true." "If it was the girl's rouge gouache smell, Yang Yan and Ye Feng might not be able to smell it, but the smell of wine, the two dared to pat their chests and say that when they smelled wine, there must be wine around.

"Half the truth. There is no meaty taste. Yang Yan said. At the same time, Yang Yan's pace increased significantly.

"Don't worry. Wine may be left to us. Although Ye Feng said this, his footsteps also kept up with Yang Yan's rhythm.

The two walked briskly for a while, and sure enough, they saw a wine jar. The jar was placed on the table, and on the table there were two large bowls and a piece of paper, which was pressed against the jar. The wine jar has been opened, and the aroma of wine will waft out.

Yang Yan walked to the table, picked up the wine jar and sniffed it fiercely. Say it loudly: "Good wine." ”

"Aren't you afraid there's something in this wine?" Ye Feng asked.

"Didn't you keep saying that the two of us are the most critical now, how could you be willing to let us die?" Yang Yan put down the wine, picked up the paper pressed by the wine jar, and read: "Persuade the gentleman to enter a bowl of wine, and there is no living person in this place." ”

"Could this be Meng Po soup? There are no living people entering this place. Are we dead? Yang Yan handed the paper to Ye Feng and said.

"Li Chuangmo, Bai Danliang and others are all dead. But we saw them anyway. Not only did they not die, but they were alive and kicking, eating and drinking. Ye Feng said.

"And what does that mean?" Yang Yan felt that Ye Feng had said a nonsense. Sometimes Yang Yan always felt that what Ye Feng said was something that everyone knew, and he knew it, but when it came out of Ye Feng's mouth, it didn't seem to be a thing.

"I don't know." Ye Feng said.

"Do you want to drink?" Yang Yan asked.

"Are you afraid that this wine is poisonous?" Ye Feng asked rhetorically.

". Yang Ye, I'm afraid of anything, I'm not afraid of poison in wine. After saying that, he raised the jar and drank wildly. However, he was stopped by Ye Feng, and in a blink of an eye, the wine jar was in Ye Feng's hands.

"What do you do?" Yang Yan was a little puzzled by Ye Feng's intervention, and asked.

"Be polite. There are bowls here. And what it says on paper is to persuade the gentleman to make a bowl of wine. Don't be greedy. As Ye Feng spoke, he had already poured two bowls of wine. I picked up a bowl and drank it all.

"Blind and exquisite." Yang Yan scolded in a low voice. Then he also picked up the big bowl. Drink it all.

"This wine is strong. As soon as I went down to the bowl, I felt that my body was hot, and from my tongue I felt that it was hot to the dantian. It's been a long time since I've drunk such strong alcohol. Comfortable. Yang Yan put the bowl down, wiped his mouth, and spoke. After speaking, he mentioned the wine jar, as if he was going to drink another bowl.

"Enough, enough. A bowl of wine has been drunk. Don't drink any more. Ye Feng stopped Yang Yan.

Yang Yan is really a person who must drink wine. For this reason, Yang Yan still has some crooked reasoning. What does it do when it is made? Naturally, it's not for watching or smelling. Of course, it's for drinking. Those who can drink alcohol have wine and don't drink it, one is sorry for the person who makes wine, and the other is sorry for the wine. Because, if you don't drink it, the wine will be useless, and the winemaker will lose his job. Is this a fallacy?

There is absolutely no more crooked theory in the world.

"Bastard. It is a great sin not to drink alcohol. It's a greater sin for you not to let people drink. Yang Yan put down the wine jar and said. Although it is good wine, Yang Yan can also distinguish the priorities of things, now is not the time to drink, maybe the bowl that is drunk now is the last bowl.

If this is the case, it is naturally not cost-effective. Yang Yan is not a fool, and of course he will not do anything that is not cost-effective.

"Lao Wang has already prepared wine for me to make amends to you. Keep walking. Ye Feng walked past the table and continued to walk forward. Yang Yan looked at the wine jar, although he was a little reluctant, but he also turned around and walked forward.