"Brother, can I sit like this?" a voice exploded in the dragon soul's ears.

"Whatever!" The dragon soul didn't look up, just sat like this, and kept pouring wine on the bottle in his hand.

He wanted to paralyze himself, he didn't want to blame himself for thinking of Nangong Xue and others, I'm afraid they didn't want to blame themselves all the time.

But how can this not blame oneself?

If I had come back earlier, I might have been able to protect them, and this kind of thing wouldn't have happened.

Desperately pouring the wine, drops of liquid with bursts of anesthesia poured through the dragon soul's throat and into his stomach.

"Ahem, ahem!" Halfway through the drink, the dragon soul suddenly coughed violently.

"This brother must be drinking a bar for the first time?" the visitor patted the dragon soul on the back.

"Hmm. The dragon soul nodded, and continued to pour the wine.

"Raise a glass to dispel sorrow and sorrow, haven't you heard of it?" said the person again.

The name of this place is "Qingyan Pavilion", so you can imagine what kind of place it is.

It is only here that there is so much wine to numb yourself.

"I'm fine. Pushing the woman away, the dragon soul sat back in its seat.

"It's not good to be depressed like this!" the visitor grabbed the woman and made her sit beside him, and said to the dragon soul.

"If you're depressed, you're depressed!I'm just here to drink anyway!" the dragon soul pursed his lips, shook the already empty wine bottle, put one hand on the table, threw down a low-level god dye stone, and shouted, "Five more cans of wine!"

A small and similar person ran over after a short time, put five wine jars on the table, and after serving a few large bowls for the dragon soul, he picked up the divine dye stone, bowed respectfully to the dragon soul, and then ran away in ecstasy.

"What a broadness my brother has!" said the visitor.

The dragon soul didn't answer, silently picked up the big bowl, and drank the big bowl of wine with a grunt.

"This young master, do you need to serve?" At this time, a woman ran over and took the initiative to sit next to the dragon soul, and her lotus arm wrapped around the dragon soul's neck.

The dragon soul turned his head to look and found that it was a beautiful woman, with faint willow eyebrows and a slender willow waist.

"Thanks, don't. The dragon soul gently pushed the woman's lotus root arm away, and drank to himself, he was only here to drink, and of course, to get drunk and sleep beautifully.

He didn't plan to do anything more than those two.

"Really?". The woman's charming voice sounded, and her body rubbed against the dragon soul.

"Thanks, really not. The dragon soul said, pushing the woman away, and stuffing a low-level god dye stone into his hand.

The woman was delighted, bowed and thanked her, and ran away again.

The dragon soul has said, don't serve specially, why is she still dying?

"I haven't seen anyone drinking in a brothel. You're really different. The mysterious man spoke again.

"You are spending money for enjoyment, I am spending money for anesthesia, and with different intentions, I naturally become a different person. The dragon soul drank another bowl of wine before speaking.

"Hehehe, I'm afraid you're the only one who comes to the brothel with a will. Why don't you just go to the tavern and buy wine?" said the mysterious man again.

"I didn't know where there was a tavern, but while I was walking down the street, I was pulled in by a woman, and I asked her if there was any alcohol here, and she said yes, and I came in. The dragon soul spoke.

"Hehe, can you tell me what's going on? "Someone came again.

"It's only going to be more uncomfortable to say it. As he spoke, the dragon soul looked at one of the empty wine jars, and eagerly tore open the seals of the other wine jars, poured the wine into the large bowl, and continued to drink it with a grunt.

The visitor stopped talking, seemed to feel the grief of the dragon soul, and drank in silence.

In this restaurant, which is full of women's coquettish voices and men's roughness, there is "silence" where the two are located.

"This little brother, why is he drinking here alone?" A woman with all kinds of amorous feelings walked up to the dragon soul and sat down next to it.

A scent similar to pandan continued to penetrate the dragon soul's snort, stimulating his nerves.

"Come, sister, I'll accompany you. The woman smiled charmingly, wrapped her white lotus arm around the neck of the dragon soul, and her delicate jade hand held up a small cup, raised her snow-white neck and drank it.

The dragon soul drank as if it hadn't seen the woman.

"Little brother, that's not how wine is drunk. The beautiful woman frowned slightly.

"I'm just greedy for the wonderful feeling of anesthesia that comes from drinking. The dragon soul stopped, smiled, and said in an indescribable tone.

Dragon Soul Greedy ...... It's just that kind of intoxication...... The kind of intoxication that can forget all pain......

"Huh. The woman smiled and drank as well.

"You're not the dusty woman here, are you?" said the dragon soul suddenly.

"Huh?"

"You don't have the stench of theirs!" said the dragon soul.

"Stink?"

"I'm just describing. The dragon soul said expressionlessly.

The woman suddenly thought that the dragon soul was something, and her sense of smell was so sensitive.

"I have the same purpose as you, isn't it fate?" the woman smiled.

The dragon soul did not answer, and continued to pour wine.

"It's not fun for you to talk about it. The woman said.

The hand of the dragon soul lifting the bowl suddenly stopped, and the heart that was about to be anesthetized trembled suddenly!

When Nangong Xue was playing by the lake with herself, she only cared about cultivation, and she said the same thing as a woman at that time.

You're not fun.

Yes, she was so bored, so bored that the people who loved her so much didn't give her any good memories before she died.

The Battle of Aoying, the tragedy of destroying the door, bravely entering the underground ...... Which time was not she with herself.

I let her go through so many bloody storms as a weak woman, and I should have accompanied her on a tour of the mountains and rivers, but I ...... I went to the Totem Continent again.

Actually, who doesn't want to give his woman some good memories? It's just that his dragon soul doesn't have the ability to maintain good memories, if he doesn't work hard to improve his cultivation, after the good memories, it will be a terrible nightmare!

poured a sip of wine hard, and felt uncomfortable like a thousand knives stabbing you!

The dragon soul stopped, and his eyes were already blurred, and the stimulation of alcohol made his mind gradually blur.

But he can't get drunk, he can't faint, maybe he won't wake up after this fainting, he just killed He Shaoye, if his family finds him, with their strength, it will not be a problem to break himself to pieces.

With a shake of his arm, his right palm was covered with a dense layer of water droplets, which were all alcoholic beverages in the wine, and it was impossible for his mind to remain sober without squeezing them out.

"You said you were going to be anesthetized again?" The woman was stunned for a moment, and he saw that the palm of the dragon soul was overflowing with water droplets, which were dripping on the ground.

"I can't get drunk, and when I'm drunk, I'll probably never wake up again. The dragon soul shook his head.

"I can't see that you are so small, but you are so capable, you must have provoked some powerful big man, right?" The charming woman praised loudly, her face was charming, and she couldn't say anything.

Several of the surrounding prostitutes were lost in this laughter, and they all looked at the dragon soul with envy and hatred, it was really a flower inserted in cow dung!

"Hehehe. He smiled bitterly, Nangong Xue had also given him this kind of gaze, but he didn't react at that time, it was a kind of pride!

Can ...... now He suddenly hated the gaze.

The dragon soul's head, which had been lowered, was raised, like a fierce beast raising its head, his handsome face was cold, and his dark eyes were filled with deep disgust.

Those who looked at the dragon soul were all taken aback, the dragon soul's gaze was too cold, that kind of gaze was like looking at ...... Dead person!

Those people shrank their heads in confusion, and then they felt that the suffocating Sen Ran killing machine was far away from them.

"You must be a great character!" said the woman.

"No matter how powerful it is, what's the use? No matter how powerful it is, it can't save her, let alone save them! It's because I'm endlessly getting stronger** that they will die for me and leave me! I'm just a waste! A waste that can't even protect my own brothers and women is a complete waste! I'm a fucking fart!" A strong self-reproach surged up in the dragon soul's heart, and he slammed the table and stood up, like a helpless child, shedding tears of sadness, roaring and accusing the person who said he was very happy.

But the boy himself knew that, as the man had said, he was much happier than the man.

He just wanted to spit out the words full of grief and resentment in one breath, and say his accusation that no one would listen to.

The whole restaurant was suddenly quiet, and the charming woman was the focus of the eyes of many men on the scene, and it was strange that the dragon soul roared so loudly, and it was no wonder that it did not become the focus of everyone.

"I'm sorry!" the dragon soul gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, apologized to the woman, and sat back in the distance, continuing to drink as if no one was around.

Everyone was also interested, and soon they were doing their own thing again, as if everything before was an illusion.

"Why did you say I'm sorry?" the woman asked.

"I ranted at you, saying things you might not even want to hear. ”

"Hehe, nothing. I can understand your feelings, you have just come back from the Totem Continent and experienced something like that, no matter who you are, I'm afraid you won't feel good, right? If it were me, I'm afraid I would have given up on myself, and I would have died in pain, and now you are sitting here drinking so calmly, you are already very remarkable. The woman spoke.

"Oh......" The dragon soul nodded, but his face changed suddenly, Totem Continent, how does this woman know that she has been to the Totem Continent?

Raising his head in shock, looking at the beautiful face in front of him, the dragon soul felt a little familiar.

But I don't remember seeing such a woman?

And the woman seems to be very familiar with herself, she doesn't remember knowing such a person? Could it be someone sent by the enemy, but how could she know that she had been to the Totem Continent?

"Who the hell are you?" said the dragon soul coldly.

If the woman doesn't come up with an excuse that satisfies her, the dragon soul doesn't mind destroying the flowers with her hands in a rebellious way.

"Master, don't you remember me?" the woman smiled, drawing her handkerchief and brushing it in her face.

I seem to have seen this look myself!

But why can't I remember it? Who is she? How can I be so familiar?

Also, she just called herself master, didn't she?

The dragon soul raised its head in a slight shock, its gaze moved to that face, and it refused to leave.

"Snow Lotus!" the dragon soul exclaimed.

How did she get here?

"Needless to say, then these two people are ......" Dragon Soul smiled bitterly, turned around, and a veiled woman sat beside Yaochen with a smile on his face.

No wonder their breath is so familiar, at first the dragon soul thought it was an illusion after drinking.

"Actually, we came a long time ago, but when we came, we just happened to see the rain of fire coming, but we were still far behind you at that time, and we couldn't do anything if we wanted to, and when we arrived there, you were no longer there, and we found this place after several inquiries. Yaochen opened his mouth to explain, the smile on his face was also a little unnatural, and he was also very sad about this matter.

"Don't talk nonsense. Xue Yu, who was sitting next to Yaochen, pushed Yaochen with her elbow.

"Dragon Soul, I'm sorry I didn't mean to, I ......"

"I'm fine. The dragon soul forced out a smile and interrupted Yaochen's next apology.

Looking at the two big beauties here, the dragon soul remembered a lyric.

"Why don't your dragons play *, play *. ”

This is what Ye Yilong and others often sang when he was with Tuoba Qianxiao and Nangong Xue.

Although he was complaining and his face looked dissatisfied, he was still very happy in his heart.

True brothers don't usually say anything nice to you, except for blows and blows, but they will always hold your hand desperately when you are in danger, so as not to let you fall into the bottomless abyss.

It's just that he was their brother, but he didn't take their hand and let them fall, and he never got up again.

What a wasted person you must be!

"Let's go. Whispering, the dragon soul threw a few low-level god dyeing stones on the table and strode towards the door.

The saying that he used alcohol to dispel his sorrows was correct, not only could he not escape the condemnation of his conscience, but he was also caught up by something called "loneliness".

The three of them looked at each other, and they all let out a sigh of self-reproach, if they had hurried at that time, they would have been able to get to the place where the incident had happened.

Although they can't eliminate the rain of fire in the sky, they still have the ability to form a shield, stop the rain of fire and rain, and give Nangong Xue a little time to escape from the scene, but it's a pity that providence makes people......

Out of the hot restaurant, the cold cold light rushed to the face, scraping on the face of the dragon soul, and the dragon soul, who has never been afraid of cold, felt a cold wind that pierced people's hearts like a sharp blade, and inserted it fiercely into his heart!

It's cold, really cold. It's cold to the bone, it's cold to the heart!

Even though there were still most people walking on the street, the dragon soul felt like a lonely person walking alone on the street...... Litter......

"What are you going to do next?" Xue Lian had already put on her veil, and her face was flushed, as if she was affected by the cold wind.

"What else can I do? Wait a few more days and then enroll, the He family and that auction house are not something I can deal with, but, sooner or later, I will destroy them all!" the dragon soul said, and a domineering aura of contempt for the world erupted from his body.