Before the people inside could speak, Zhuge Chen walked in and sat on a chair by himself and smiled at the Murong Gongzi who had robbed the white horse by him.

Zhuge Chen, who was not smiling, picked up a glass of wine on the table and poured it on the corpse of the big man, looked directly at Murong Gongzi, who was still dressed in white, and said: "It's a pity that such a benevolent and righteous man died here, don't you say, Murong Gongzi?"

The people on the seat are all figures with heads and faces, and they naturally have to bring a few guards with them when they go out. At this moment, a group of guards slowly drew their swords towards Zhuge Chen, surrounding the white-clothed young man.

Murong Gongzi stretched out his hand to signal everyone to retreat, picked up the wine jug in front of him and poured a glass of wine for Zhuge Chen, handed it over, and said without a trace: "This Gongzi is the young handsome man I knew a few days ago, didn't you slap me in the face with a sword?

Zhuge Chen stretched out his hand to take the wine cup, and sneered: "It is worthy of Murong Gongzi, what a great majesty!"

Murong Gongzi got up and brushed Zhuge Chen's shoulder, came behind him, and said with an embarrassed face: "It was indeed all the offense of this Gongzi a few days ago, so let's not talk about it." But today, you can't help but say that you killed my guards and disturbed my drinking party, should we settle this account?"

With that, the guards rushed forward with their swords again, and each of them aimed the tip of their swords at Zhuge Chen. And Murong Gongzi even took out a dagger and put it against Zhuge Chen's back heart, as long as he dared to make a move, the next moment a sharp blade would pierce his heart and lungs!

In the face of countless cold lights, Zhuge Chen just took a sip of wine and gently brushed away the sword blade closest to him. Then he leaned back gently, forcing the dagger in Murong Gongzi's hand to push back for half a minute before jokingly speaking: "It turns out that Murong Gongzi doesn't want to tear his face, so it's easy to do." ”

Saying that it was too late, Zhuge Chen sat up from his chair abruptly, grabbed the wrist of the guard in front of him and drew an arc, forcing the other guards around him to avoid it.

After two or three breaths, Zhuge Chen grabbed the iron sword in the guard's hand and kicked him away.

Sitting cross-legged on the table, the young man in white already had murderous intent in his words: "You want to die, right? ”

In the face of the swarming guards, Zhuge Chen, who seemed to have no fear, still had a trace of remorse in his heart. Knowing this, he said that he would take the rubber pillar sword left on the banquet of the poor scholars with him.

Although the iron sword is barely enough, after all, the material is a little worse, and it can't withstand the repeated attacks of more than a dozen people. Slowly, several cracks appeared on the iron sword, and the killing intent in Zhuge Chen's heart skyrocketed even more, and in the end, he just wanted to send everyone back to the west with one sword.

Click!

The iron sword broke in response, but Zhuge Chen was not surprised, and subconsciously crushed the half of the sword tip that fell out of thin air, forming countless jagged needles that made people feel frightened. He was multitasking, wrapping his breath in each one, allowing Kunlun and Taishan to slowly emerge on it.

Murong Gongzi saw the clues, and what made him even more frightened was that the Kunlun sword that crushed him was able to attach to every blade, if it really shot at this group of guards. The consequences are unimaginable!

Murong Gongzi, who was so frightened that he was incoherent, pointed at Zhuge Chen over there, and finally shouted: "Get out of the way...... You can't stand the power of those tiny needles!"

The young man in white stood in the air and said softly: "It's too late, let's die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless thin needles were scattered towards Murong Gongzi like a torrential rain of pear blossoms. The thin needle shines with five-colored light in the air, like a thousand flowers blooming into a charming eye. Before the guards could remember the splendid beauty of this moment, the next moment they were nailed to the ground with thin needles.

Zhuge Chen shuttles between the dead without squinting, like a ghost who kills people without blinking, and like an immortal who ignores the suffering of the world.

By the time Zhuge Chen came to Murong Gongzi, who was kneeling on the ground panting, a dozen or so guards around him had already been killed and wounded. Looking at Murong Gongzi's embarrassed appearance, Zhuge Chen finally looked at the surrounding corpses, and said quietly: "I don't kill you because of your identity, purely because I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble." If you come to provoke me next time, no matter who you are, there will only be one dead word. ”

After speaking, he threw down a handkerchief that wiped his hands, and waited until the handkerchief fell on top of Murong Gongzi's head before drifting away. Immediately, Zhuge Chen's loud laughter sounded outside the door, and he was extremely romantic!

Murong Gongzi, who was alone in the room, looked at the many guards around him who had died due to his recklessness, and finally couldn't hold it anymore and whimpered quietly.

......

At this moment, the poor scholars also hung their hearts, for fear that something would happen to the kind-hearted boy in white. Fortunately, Zhuge Chen came back quickly, and these people were able to finally put down the stones in their hearts and drink with peace of mind, but the atmosphere was indeed not so cheerful compared to the beginning.

Zhuge Chen cleared his throat, raised his wine glass and said, "Everyone, just let go of eating and drinking, I have already negotiated with that prince just now, and it will definitely not affect them." Come on, let's go one!"

After saying that, he drank the glass of wine, and flashed the bottom of the glass to the people present, causing a burst of applause. With Zhuge Chen's words, the atmosphere on the table was re-enlivened, and there were gags, of course, there were many sensible people who came to Zhuge Chen to toast, and Zhuge Chen also accepted them one by one. And they are all cups for cups, which makes these poor scholars who only recognize the books of sages even more admired.

Wang Chongyun was the only one on the table who was worried about not drinking, he pulled Zhuge Chen, who was drinking with others, and asked in a low voice: "Son, you really solved the trouble, if you want me to say that those people don't look like any good kinds, otherwise let's withdraw first." ”

The drunken and somewhat unconscious young man in white slapped the table heavily, pointed at Wang Chongyun's nose and said, "How can you not believe your son-in-law? When is my words false, listen to my advice, a good man should eat meat and drink wine in a big bowl." You're right?"

Zhuge Chen said while waiting for the replies of the others below, but the first thing that came into his ears was an unusually cold female voice: "That's not it, when is what you Zhuge Chen said false, that is, it is just ineffective." Anyway, you are a good man in the world, but you are just a wine bag and rice bag that eats meat and drinks wine. ”

Zhuge Chen narrowed his reddened almond eyes and followed the voice, and saw the extremely beautiful woman in a white palace dress. He subconsciously said no, staggered to Liu Muxue's side, and spewed out a breath of wine and said, "Muxue, how did you find here?"

Liu Muxue pushed away the drunken Zhuge Chen, covered her nose and said angrily: "Don't call me Mu Xue, I think we know each other very well." I opened the Drunken Tower, how do you say I found it here? But you Zhuge Chen is really powerful, you still have the leisure to eat, drink and have fun at the end of the catastrophe, you don't need to arrange a few more Qingqi who can talk well for you, it's best to wait until you are full and full of food and drink to send you two Oiran to have a good time?"

Zhuge Chen scratched his head and said sincerely: "There is no need for the Oiran, it is enough to arrange a few Qingqi." ”

Listening to Zhuge Chen's ridiculous answer, a group of poor scholars tried their best to hold back their laughter, and one of them whispered: "Zhuge Gongzi is worthy of being the dragon and phoenix among people, and he is so confident in talking to his own red face. In other words, I must only know how to welcome the beautiful woman who is not talking, so how can I care about the so-called dignity?"

As soon as he finished saying this, someone immediately chimed in: "Not really." ”

Wang Chongyun, who was the leader, glared at the two of them and signaled the other party to shut up, then stepped forward and said, "Sister-in-law, this is really not the fault of the son. If you have to blame me, blame me, and don't ruin the relationship between the two of you because of such a trivial matter. ”

"Sister-in-law?" Zhuge Chen woke up half of his wine when he heard this word, and hurriedly covered Wang Chongyun's mouth and said sharply: "If you shut up for me, it will cause me chaos." ”

Who knew that Liu Muxue, who should have been angry, was not annoyed, and even hung two scarlets on her cheeks, and said delicately: "Zhuge , you know everything." ”

Zhuge Chen glanced at Liu Muxue blankly, thought for a while and said, "What do you know? Don't listen to his nonsense, people like him have brain problems, and they can't speak with their hearts and lungs." ”

After listening to Zhuge Chen's words, Liu Muxue's eyes, which were originally as beautiful as the night sky, returned to silence. She snorted, and after Gu Jing Wubo said that she didn't know anything, she moved a chair and sat behind Zhuge Chen.

Zhuge Chen, who was stared at by Liu Muxue's gaze behind him, finally couldn't help it, turned around and said: "Evil ghost, I will definitely go all out, please do well, let me have a good drink." ”

Liu Muxue stared at his eyes for a while, then got up and left after dropping a sentence: "Go back earlier, the other party has a new move." ”

In the respectful voices of the shopkeepers, Liu Muxue left the restaurant she opened and turned into an alley.

In the depths of the alley, the figure of the old man of Chenghuang slowly emerged, and he asked him: "Are you really in love with him?" You must know that a woman like you may not be weaker than him in the future. No matter how strong a cultivator is, as long as he doesn't cross the bamboo basket to draw water, he is an ant who suffers in the world. Although it is named as an immortal, it is not an immortal!"

She interrupted Master Chenghuang with a wry smile and replied, "How can there be any other partner, it is enough for Mu Xue to love him alone in her life." ”

"Your infatuation looks like her, but unfortunately, I will never see her again. Lord Chenghuang said one last word, and then turned into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth: "This is the real elegance of the peerless generation, not only can you go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, but you will not fall behind when you fight with people, and then you will deal with those two ghost cultivators instead of me." ”

Liu Muxue, who was reborn, felt the surging power in her body, clenched her fists and said, "Don't worry, Master Chenghuang, I will not let you down, even if it will cost you my life." ”

As she spoke, she held the palm-sized statue of the city god that fell to the ground in the palm of her hand, and walked towards the Tie Ying Dart Bureau step by step.

......

waited until the moon was on the top, and Zhuge Chen, who had eaten and drunk well, walked out of the drunken sky tower surrounded by a group of poor scholars.

Originally, this meal cost a lot of silver, but the old account room saw that the young man in white obviously had a good friendship with his beautiful shopkeeper, how dare he ask for money, and hurriedly sent them out respectfully. After seeing them leave, he smacked his lips and said to himself: "Look, it does look like that, but I don't know if it's empty." ”

Walking on the street, the poor scholars said goodbye to Zhuge Chen and walked towards the city gate, just waiting for the city gate to open tomorrow and leave this land of right and wrong in the mouth of the white-clothed young man, and the sky is high and the birds can fly.

Only Wang Chongyun walked towards Tieying Dart Bureau with Zhuge Chen in his arms, and the two of them were not in a hurry, just walking slowly. Zhuge Chen was tired of walking, so he sat on the side of the road and looked up at the sky, but tonight the clouds were thick, and he couldn't see any eye-catching scenery.

However, he is also a drunkard, not to drink, not really to do something, purely to kill time.

However, Wang Chongyun, a flurry boy, didn't know what to do, so he had to pull Zhuge Chen to sprinkle salt on his wounds: "Son, can't you really see what Miss Mu Xue means to you? In my eyes, the two of you are a pair of golden boys and girls, and it's a pity that you can't be together." ”

Zhuge Chen looked at Wang Chongyun, who didn't open which pot to mention, slammed a punch and said: "The golden boy and jade girl are also what you kid can call, besides, my relationship with Liu Muxue is indeed not what you think." It's only been two days since we met, so where is the time to cultivate relationships?"

Wang Chongyun, who was in pain, glanced at Zhuge Chen innocently, and it took a long time before he said a sentence: "Childe, love doesn't look at time, have you ever heard of love at first sight?"

Zhuge Chen, who was almost holding back his internal injuries, stood up and patted his buttocks, walked in front alone and said, "Get out!"