Huoyun and Gong Zhen are not familiar with each other, Gong Zhen's handsome and delicate appearance makes Huoyun, who thinks he is extremely handsome, dislike, he thinks that Gong Zhen is too feminine and lacks the bloody masculinity that a man should have.

Murong Jiu looked at the wine jar driven by Huoyun's internal strength, and sighed to himself, when he was making progress, others were not negligent and wasted their cultivation.

"Huoyun is polite......" Gong Zhen stared at the slowly flying wine jar, he always maintained a confident smile, his palm stretched out a wave of suction force to pull the wine jar around him quickly, and his feet did not move, but his waist turned like a bullet bar, as if he was guiding the wine jar, and seemed to be avoiding the wine jar, his posture was indescribably elegant.

"Good wine, thank you. He grabbed the wine jar with one hand, raised his hand to unseal the seal, raised his head and poured a sip, showing his boldness, and then he pushed the wine jar to Murong Jiu, and said, "Murong Jiu, please." ”

Looking at the wine jar slowly floating, Murong Jiu's eyes flashed with light, maybe there is still a gap between him and Huoyun and Gong Zhen in the competition of true yuan power, but what he is practicing is the top exercises in the world, whether it is eyesight and comprehension, it is by no means comparable to ordinary people, facing the wine jar, he used the power of shirk in the Tai Chi boxing method, and also removed the internal force in it, grabbed the wine jar, he also poured a sip, and also praised "good wine".

Murong Jiu, Huoyun and Gong Zhen are not wine tasters, and they can't clearly appreciate the quality of wine. When they drink, they just want to have a good heart, and the arrogant people should drink a lot of wine and eat a lot of meat. As long as they have a similar temperament and a similar smell. Fill the jar with spring water, and they will smile to themselves.

Fairweather friend. That is, a hearty drink with a similar temperament, Murong Jiu, Huoyun, and Gong Zhen, they immediately became familiar with each other after pouring a few sips of the wine jar, as if they had become good friends, and they had a feeling of being drunk and hated to see each other late.

For the gathering of three people in hundreds of millions of lives, pour a few sips, pour a few sips for the gathering of the smoke and rain building in the house of a million wines, pour a few sips for the fate of life that hates to meet each other, and pour a few sips for the companionship of the seven spirits and the rainbow seven women...... Even. For the alternative clothing of Murong Jiu's jeans, pour a few mouthfuls...... The three of them laughed and drank bitterly, there was no condition for a few sips, and to create the conditions for a few sips, they had to pour a few sips.

Seven Spirits and Rainbow Seven Maidens looked at the three of them in surprise, Qi Ling knew Murong Jiu's casualness, and he didn't understand his casualness of not following the rules.

But the Rainbow Seven Maidens were really surprised, they had been with Huoyun for two years and knew his character deeply. But since Murong Jiu's appearance today, they found that some of his temperament was clearly revealed at once.

From the first time he met Murong Jiu, to the scuffle and fight when he met him again, and the pride of his old friends who drank like wine until now. It is difficult for them to understand the change of the fire cloud, but they understand the change of the fire cloud. It's because of Murong Jiu.

When Murong Jiu, Huoyun, and Gong Zhen were drinking wildly, the Seven Spirits and the Seven Maidens of the Rainbow were also forced to drink a lot of wine. Because Murong Jiu and Huoyun, who were holding the wine jar, had completely lost the style of their teacher, they did not regard them as their disciples. Instead, they became a drinking girl, coercing, seducing, and laughing, completely exposing the ruffian nature of the two of them.

It is worth mentioning that the eleven people sitting around the round table had a tacit understanding: no one used internal force to force wine.

After three rounds of drinking, Murong Jiu, Huoyun and Gong Zhen had already drunk a few jars, and the alcohol was on their brains, their spirits were dizzy, their words were slurred, and they were already drunk. And the Seven Spirits and the Seven Rainbow Girls are daughters, the amount of alcohol is weak, and under the force, they are also slightly drunk, their cheeks are burgundy, their hands are touching their foreheads, their backs are leaning on the back of the chair, and they are talking and smirking weakly.

"Gong Zhen, self-...... See you...... The first time, I had a question...... Are you a man or a woman? I'm always ...... Feel...... You're a girl, you're ...... Or be a girl, forget it, your face...... Looks ...... It's too youkai. Murong Jiu carried a wine jar, raised his arm to wrap his arms around Gong Zhen's shoulders, stared at his handsome cheeks, and muttered deliciously.

"Murong Jiu...... What if I ...... It's a girl...... I'll marry you...... How is it?" Gong Zhen turned his head to look at Murong Jiu's cheek, which was a foot away, and the corners of his mouth moved to reveal a smile, and said.

"Marry me? don't ...... You're ...... It's a shemale...... To marry...... Just marry Huoyun, my love...... Here......" Murong Jiu let go of Gong Zhen's shoulder, he leaned back in his chair, lit a cigarette, and with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, he thought of the beautiful woman in the past, and his fingers lightly tapped the center of his forehead.

Qi Ling looked at Murong Jiu in shock, after being with him for several years, she rarely found him showing such a satisfied look, she couldn't help but be curious about his past, of course he had never confided too much of his own information.

However, Murong Jiu's mysterious smile deteriorated in Huoyun's eyes: "Murong Jiu...... You're smiling...... It's so lewd......"

"Really? Murong Jiu...... Let me see...... Your love...... What kind of ...... is it" Gong Zhen's heart was playful, his handsome face leaned towards Murong Jiu's cheek, his eyes stared straight at his eyebrows, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

"Get out of the way...... You're a shemale...... Evil is not disgusting...... Murong Jiu stared at the beautiful face that was getting closer and closer, he smiled evilly, and the smoke from his mouth turned Gong Zhen back, his eyes rolled, and he shouted: "Gong Zhen...... My ...... to you Identity...... Curious...... I'm going to rip off ...... Your clothes...... Strict and upright...... Look at you as a shemale...... Or a demon ......"

Murong Jiu threw the wine jar on the table, spit out the cigarette he was biting, he threw himself at Gong Zhen with a wicked smile, but because of his drunkenness, his steps were vain, he rolled under the table with Gong Zhen, and the two wine jars on the dining table rolled down and shattered on the ground.

"Fire Cloud...... Come and help...... Pickpocketed...... Gong Zhen's clothes...... asked him to run naked...... "Murong Jiu was drunk and weak, and he couldn't help Gong Zhen, but it was because of his drunkenness. But he was even more persistent in the slapstick that flashed in his spirit, and he screamed the sound of temptation of playfulness.

Streaking is so exciting...... Huoyun's eyes flashed with excitement. He let out a whimper, and his body slipped under the table. The two empty jars on the table tumbled to the ground again.

Seven Spirits and Seven Rainbow Girls looked at each other, two men picked up a man's clothes, and made people run naked? This is indeed crazy, so crazy that these eight girls are overwhelmed.

"Murong Jiu...... Fire Cloud ...... We're friends...... Don't bring ...... like this."

Gong Zhen called eagerly, but it was ushered in the deliberate sneer of the two, with their four claws.

"Fire Cloud...... You can see a little clearly...... You're ripping my pants...... No way...... You're really ...... Very drunk......"

"Fire Cloud...... I put his hands on ...... Hold down ...... You can't pick it up...... It's stupid to ......."

"Fire Cloud...... No need to take off his shoes...... Unbuckle his belt...... Pick up his pants directly...... Stupid, you...... I was kicked on a big horse and ......"

"Fire Cloud...... You hold his hand...... I gave his pants to ...... shredded...... Deal...... I'll give it back to him later...... A foreign ...... Yes...... He kicked me in the nose...... Broken...... Bleeding ......"

The Seven Spirits and the Rainbow Seven Maidens were dumbfounded, and the fluctuations under the table became bigger and bigger, so that the tables were moving in bursts, and one by one the empty wine jars fell to the ground. There are even more stammering words that come out one after another, which makes people's hearts laugh.

Finally, the three drunken people gradually evolved from the beginning of the foolish fun to the scuffle, and at the end, the Seven Spirits and the Seven Rainbow Girls were also dragged under the table, and a chaotic fight began again.

It's a pity that Murong Jiu, Qiling, and Gong Zhen, who are gradually standing on the same front, were beaten and disheveled by the eight Huoyun masters and apprentices. The face is bruised. The cups and plates on the round table crackled and smashed to the ground.

"Hehe, fight me, you're still a little bit ......"

Huoyun looked at Murong Jiu, Qiling, and Gong Zhen who were lying on their backs on the ground. They were weak and almost lethargic. Huoyun smiled evilly, and the true yuan power in his body traveled all over his body. He immediately sobered up in a drunken state, and he dispelled the drunkenness of the Rainbow Seven Maidens one by one. Quietly exited the private room with them.

When you close your eyes, the feeling of dizziness sweeps over your body and mind. Murong Jiu, Qiling, and Gong Zhen did not resist, and let fatigue invade the cranial nerves. They were drowsy, one arm suddenly put on Murong Jiu's face, his sleepy eyes opened slightly, he vaguely saw a vermilion red sand mark on his white arm, he shook off his arm, and his spirit entered a relaxed drift.

The sky is breaking, the guests are gradually waking up, and the smoke and rain building slowly enters the lively hour.

In the private room on the second floor, under the round table, Murong Jiu, Qiling, and Gong Zhen slept here all night, drunk and dizzy due to the alcohol lost in the body, and it had also disappeared, and they would wake up from time to time.

Gong Zhen, who was lying on his back on Murong Jiu's right, opened his eyes without warning, turned his head to look at the side face of Murong Jiu next to him, he smiled indifferently, his body flew up silently, he tidied up his clothes slightly, and walked out of the room with his hands behind his back, that elegant and dusty appearance, as if he clearly knew what happened after being drunk.

Half an hour later, Qi Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, she opened her eyes, and pressed her forehead with her left hand, and she used the true yuan power in her body before returning to normal. She blinked and looked at Murong Jiu, who was sleeping soundly beside her, and suddenly her heart suddenly rose, a smile appeared on her beautiful face, stretched out her slender jade fingers, and carefully pinched his nose.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes, eight minutes...... Murong Jiu never made any moves, which made Qi Ling, who was waiting to see her prank, finally realize his trick, she let go of her fingers, slapped her arm towards him with a smile, and said coquettishly: "Master, you are cheating, you actually use the breathing technique. ”

"Hehe, make a bad deal with me, little girl, these are the leftovers of my play......" Murong Jiu opened his eyes with a smile, breathing in the girl's fragrance in the air, he turned his head to look at the seven spirits on the side of his head, and was immediately stimulated by her natural lazy temperament, and after he secretly said "goblin", he dragged the seven spirits to stand up, "They are all gone, we should also leave." ”

In the private room, the wine jar and dishes were smashed to the ground, and they were full of messes, and Murong Jiu and Qiling, who came out from under the table, couldn't help but be secretly shocked by yesterday's madness. However, Murong Jiu immediately smiled indifferently, didn't this appearance reflect a kind of youthful vitality? He and Qi Ling each tidied up their clothes and walked out of the private room in a chic manner. (To be continued......)