Aunt Chun doesn't sell 'muffled pouring', but every time she meets an interested newcomer, she will give a cup immediately, Duan De is one of the winners, hand back the wine glass, Duan De is also looking for a place to sit, it's not a matter to stand all the time.

Everyone stared at Duan De with great curiosity, just to see his reaction, and sure enough, Duan De sat down for less than ten breaths, his whole body stiffened, his eyes were purple and thunderous, and he couldn't see his expression, but his body was devoid of the flash light when he was in taste.

Only in the eyes and under the feet, the electric light under the feet spread instantly, affecting the surrounding two feet, radiating, forming a halo, however, this is not what everyone wants to see, and they all turned their heads and stared at Aunt Chun who was leaning against the wall.

Aunt Chun still looks like she is drunk but not drunk, she turns a blind eye to everyone's gaze, and her beautiful eyes have never moved away from Duan De, which shows that she is quite confident in her own things.

didn't make everyone wait for a long time, Duan De suddenly stepped forward and floated forward, his body was stiff, his eyes were still electric, not increasing or growing, suddenly he crossed his arms, and his left hand rose and fell with the waves as if it were in the water, and this fluctuation did not dissipate.

The wave starts from the fingertips, the hands go up and down with the waves, palms, wrists, arms, shoulders, left chest and abdomen, hips, knees, ankles, toes until the tip of the right fingers The crest is considered to be in the past, the action is beautiful, the sense of rhythm is strong, the whole person is segmented and secretly combined with the crest, the body rises with the wave, and the crest sinks.

The demon cultivators only thought that this strange posture was beautiful, but they didn't understand what this guy was doing?

Break dancing!

Immediately, stiff mechanical steps, U-turns, space steps, rope pulling, glass wiping, etc...

This is Duan De's drunken dance in the dance hall after he got drunk over there, and where can Duan De understand what Tao can he now, his body dances with the familiar energetic music in his head, he is a cultivator, or a physical cultivator, body coordination, and unimaginable movements over there, in him today.

All the demon cultivators are dumbfounded, this, what is the beautiful action, the deep meaning? And the female cultivator is full of little stars, if it is accompanied by music, Duan De now deserves the level of the king of dance, but unfortunately, only he has it in his head, and the rest are not heard, I have to say that it is a pity.

If Duan De was sober, he would have sneered at him and shouted at the cow to play the piano! He was drunk here, and he was drunk and drunk when he danced alone, and the two sisters and brothers who came out became spectators.

"Sister, Brother Duan, I haven't seen him use this action in a fight, it looks quite comfortable. Moyero's comments were the voice of the onlookers.

"Idiot! I've lost all my face, and I've drunk Aunt Chun's 'muffled voice', I'll go out first and bring this guy over!" Mo Yingying also thought it was very good-looking, but what she said was another matter.

Poor Duan De was jumping vigorously, and there was a power outage?

Moelo jumped over and hesitated, and slapped it down, Duan De's enchanting movements suddenly froze, his eyes and the aura under his feet flashed and disappeared, and the next moment he was dragged out of the tavern by Moyero.

The demon cultivators were stunned, and they were still unsatisfied, and it took a long time before they praised one after another: "Aunt Chun's glass of wine, it's worth it! Although I don't know what the hell this guy dances, it's worth watching!"

"That's what you did to your brother?"

Mo Yingying stood on the side of the road and stared at her younger brother holding Duan De's leg, dragging him on the ground, raising dust all the way, and Moyero's 'eyebrows' frowned slightly.

"Sister, this guy really doesn't smell good, why don't you drag it with mana?"

Mo Yingying raised her eyebrows in the mirror and said, "Hmm, don't you have a magic weapon?"

"How can 'Chiyou' be used to fly?

It was the first time for Moyero to fight back against his sister, and he was inevitably apprehensive in his heart, but he still insisted on this, and Duan De's physique didn't care about this painless little friction, who told him to get drunk?

Mo Yingying was a little surprised, and after thinking for a while, she dropped a sentence: "Then you better drag it, you can't die anyway." ”

So along the way, the two sisters and brothers dragged Duan De, who was drunk into a 'dead corpse', swaggering through the market, attracting the sideways eyes of pedestrians, these two sisters and brothers did not react at all, worthy of it, sister and brother!

Duan De bumped, tossed and turned, and when he woke up, his face was on the ground, and his nostrils were already full, if it weren't for the rough skin and thick flesh, I don't know what would be left now?

"Moyero !!"

"You actually dragged me all the way over!I~~~"

Duan De, who turned over and got up, broke away from the 'jade hand' that grabbed his feet, slapped off the dust that was all over his body, hummed out the two huge things in his nostrils, and suddenly knew how he got here, looking back at the traces that stretched all the way to his feet, that temper was rubbing up!

"I'll tell you Moyero, I can't bear my violent temper!

Duan De, who turned around and left, was extremely simple, and a certain woman who reached out and slapped it was even more straightforward, Duan De had expected that the dead woman would definitely stretch out her hand, and the thunder flashed and dodged it.

However, the arm is not the opponent of the thigh after all, and it is too late to slam his head on the iceberg, oh, it should be the jade hand with ice gloves, but at this moment, no matter how you look at it, you don't feel beautiful, no matter how you look at yourself, you are looking for abuse.

The coldness of Mo Yingying's appearance covered the depths of her beautiful eyes, it was a fire of 'desire' that was gradually rising, and the right hand that reached out became a grasp, and Duan De was grabbed by the ankle again, and then.

'Bang'

Smashed on the ground, Duan De's heart was really on fire, the electric light was raging all over his body, the pig-killing knife skyrocketed ten zhang, the blood-colored lightning was swirling, and when he was smashed again, he bent down and slashed across the void under his feet.

The restraints disappeared suddenly, and the lightning was already a hundred feet away, sharp and empty, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu's patience has a limit, I don't owe you anything, isn't it great for a stinky woman to cultivate high?

Seeing that the woman's hands flashed with cold light, Duan De's eyes were cold, and his lips moved, with Jiang Li's lesson, could Duan De really not leave a back hand?

'Chi You' is a painstaking practice, and there is nothing left, and this idea is not allowed, otherwise it will not be successful, but those gloves are different, I used to know that she was just making a harmless joke, but now it is too much.

As soon as Mo Yeluo saw that things were starting to get worse, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "That, Brother Duan, it's me who has a habit of cleanliness, this, blame me, don't be angry, you want to beat me." ”

As soon as Mo Yingying was about to make a move, the glove was cold and bright, and a mouthful of blood spit out into ice slag, and the glove diffused freezing gas like a decomposition and directly sealed the two siblings.

Duan De's eyes flashed with fierce light, and the pig-killing knife was about to move, it was enough to have a warning, and again, he didn't care who you were or what kind of background you had!

Just as he was hesitating to do it, the 'Chiyou' knife burst into black light, penetrating the solid ice, and with another white light sliding out of Demon Yingying's body, the ice exploded.