Chapter 39 of the Treasures of the Tang Gate, a night talk out of the fort

"This little brother, may I ask what is your name?" At this time, Jin Changfeng suddenly asked, looking at Wen Dao gently.

"The surname is Wen. I saw Wen Dao raise his wine glass and drink another glass in a dashing manner.

"Hahaha...... Brother Wen, what a lot of wine!" Jin Changfeng laughed loudly and praised again and again.

"Huh...... Mere trifle...... Meaningless...... Wen Dao smiled coldly and grinned stiffly at Jin Changfeng.

At this time, except for Gu Youlan, Wen Dao and Jin Changfeng, who were still awake, Zhuang Ziheng and the others were already drunk, staggering there, talking in their dreams, and going crazy with alcohol.

"Hahaha...... Brother Wen, can I invite you to go outside and talk alone?" Jin Changfeng smiled happily, squinting his eyes and staring at Wen Dao.

"What do you want to do?" At this time, Gu Youlan suddenly said excitedly. Because she didn't drink, she wasn't drunk, she just sat next to her and watched quietly.

"Oh roar, this little sister, you have been awake all along. Jin Changfeng's face was very funny, his eyes had narrowed into a line, and he was still shaking the wine glass in his hand.

"She didn't drink your wine just now, don't you know?" Wen Dao smiled lightly at Jin Changfeng, looking so natural.

"Hahaha...... I know, but I didn't expect her to ...... I care about you so much?" Jin Changfeng's eyes narrowed, making people feel like an old fritter, what a "traitor"!

At this time, Gu Youlan happened to be told what she was thinking by Jin Changfeng, and suddenly, her face turned red, red like a tomato, I saw her cover her face with both hands, turned around shyly, and lowered her head.

At this time, Wen Dao poured another glass of wine and drank it all, this amount of wine is really admirable, and he looks like a person with a story.

"Hahaha...... This little sister, it seems that you really care about him?" Jin Changfeng looked at Gu Youlan, who was shy and bowed his head and didn't dare to see people, and laughed loudly.

"Hall Master, what are you talking nonsense?" Wen Dao raised his wine glass with a puzzled expression. Although he said that he had a good amount of wine, but at this time he had already drunk so many glasses of wine, it could be seen that a small blush appeared on his face.

"Oh, Brother Wen, don't keep it in the dark. Jin Changfeng looked at Wen Dao and smiled earnestly.

"Golden Hall Master, what are you keeping in the dark? Didn't you just say that you were going to invite me to go outside and talk to me alone? Why don't you get up yet?" Wen Dao smiled faintly and prepared to get up.

"Hahaha...... Then let's go out and talk now?" At this time, Jin Changfeng put down his wine glass and stood up.

"Good!" Wen Dao also put down his glass at this time and stood up suddenly.

In this way, the two looked at each other for a while, and then walked out.

"Alas...... It's really in the dark, such a good girl......" At this time, Jin Changfeng had already walked out of the fortress, only to see him with his hands behind his back, his body straight, his clear eyes staring at the blue moon, and muttering in a low voice.

"Hall Master Jin, what are you muttering?" At this time, Wen Dao clasped his hands in front of his chest, squinting his eyes and staring at Jin Changfeng, as if a big battle was about to break out.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing...... It's just that tonight's moon seems to be exceptionally beautiful!" Jin Changfeng stared at the blue moon in the sky for a long time and said slowly.

"yes...... It's pretty...... So, do you have anything to talk to me about?" Wen Dao looked up, looking at the bright moon, and clasped his hands in front of his chest.

"What's the matter, you'll find out later......" Jin Changfeng suddenly sneered.

Suddenly, Jin Changfeng slammed into Wen Dao's chest with a punch.

It's too late, it's too soon. Wen Dao instantly pulled out the flute on his waist, blocked it in front of his chest, and forcibly caught Jin Changfeng's sudden punch.

I saw that the power of Jin Changfeng's punch was extremely huge, and Wen Dao used a lot of strength to barely block the heavy punch, but the wind of that punch blew so that Wen Dao's hair fluttered.

At this time, Wen Dao held the flute in front of his chest with both hands, and struggled to block Jin Changfeng's fist, "You want to kill me?

At this time, Wen Dao took advantage of a flip, carried light skills, broke free from Jin Changfeng's punch, and fell steadily to the ground.

"What do you want to do?" Wen Dao said coldly, holding the flute in his hand, and a murderous aura rose up in anger.

At this time, Jin Changfeng took a step back, slowly stood on the ground, and put his hands behind his back arrogantly, "I don't want to do anything...... Just to give you a taste of what my fist tastes like......"

Suddenly, another heavy punch struck, and Wen Dao moved lightly, beating lightly.

However, this time it was different, I saw Jin Changfeng's true qi gathered, and the fist roared out like Mount Tai.

At this time, Wen Dao kept dodging, holding the flute in his hand and couldn't find a chance to attack.

"Don't be reckless, you're not my opponent yet!" At this time, I saw Jin Changfeng say disdainfully, and the impact of a golden fist like Mount Tai roared out again, but this time, it was faster.

At this time, I saw that Wen Dao had already gritted his teeth, he had no chance to make a move, or even a chance to fight back, the whole person was already in a passive state, and he could only block this Dao fist shadow stubbornly.

"Broken!"

I saw Jin Changfeng roar angrily, the golden light fist shadow shattered out of the air, he stepped forward violently, one hand had already pressed Wen Dao's arm deadly, and the other hand had already punched Wen Dao's chest.

At this time, Wen Dao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and saw him fly five or six meters away, kneeling on the ground on one knee, covering his chest with one hand, and holding a flute on the ground with the other, so that he could balance and not lie down.

"You ......" At this time, Jin Changfeng suddenly stopped, stopped talking, and looked at Wen Dao tightly.

"What are you, I'm not afraid of you, I have the ability to come back!" At this time, I saw Wen Dao wipe a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up, holding the piccolo tightly in his hand, obviously a little more murderous.

"I don't want to fight ......" At this time, Jin Changfeng turned around and said slowly.

And Wen Dao couldn't imagine why Jin Changfeng suddenly said this, so he roared loudly: "You said that if you don't fight, you won't fight, who do you think you are?

Suddenly, Wen Dao stepped forward suddenly, and the flute in his hand had already smashed towards Jin Changfeng's head.

At this time, I saw Jin Changfeng turn around suddenly, hold the flute with one hand, and flick it gently, Wen Dao went to the side with the flute.

At this time, Wen Dao saw this, and at the moment he was thrown off, he spun in a circle in the air, and then staggered to the ground, and then quickly retreated several steps before slowly balancing, "What a strong arm strength......