"What do you see, Miss Mei, if you don't drink this cup, our friendship will be broken!"

"What kind of friendship do we have!" said Mei Rui angrily.

In his heart, he felt that Song Yunge was not worthy of his little sister, so he never wanted Song Yunge to have any friendship with Mei Ying.

"Your words are too hurtful!" Song Yunge laughed.

Mei Rui said: "Song Yunge, are you pretending to be drunk or are you really drunk?!"

"Of course I'm really drunk!" Song Yunge said.

His eyes suddenly returned to clarity, looked at Mei Rui with a smile, then looked at Lu Zheng, and said with a smile: "Look at me singing a good show for you!"

"This ......," Merry snapped.

Lu Zheng said: "What's the show?"

"Drunk beat Meng Xuanyuan!" Song Yunge smiled: "You guys are really drunk when I am really drunk!"

He then shouted, "Where is the fairy girl?"

The sound was like a bell, and the room buzzed, and the wine glasses and saucers on the table jumped.

These rooms are very soundproof, but his shout contains the vitality of the master of the Outer Heavens, and a wall can't separate them.

Meng Xuanyuan heard it at once.

"Good boy!" Meng Xuanyuan heard his voice and sneered: "This is a drunken madness!"

He can understand Song Yunge's grievances, which is also the source of his happiness.

If you lose face in front of a stunning beauty like Hu Xian'er, you will indeed be depressed and crazy, and you will naturally get drunk soon if you use wine to douse the fire, and the wine will be bold and courageous, and the courage will come up at this time.

The three young men smiled: "He is indeed bold enough, this is a provocation to you." ”

"Hey, he has the heart and the guts, so he can only call out to the fairy girl. Meng Xuanyuan became more and more proud.

Looking at the painful appearance of others who are aggrieved and helpless, he is the most happy, and he can experience a sense of superiority and accomplishment that dominates and overrides others.

"Meng Xuanyuan!" Song Yunge suddenly hissed: "What kind of thing are you, pretending to be crazy and stupid all day long, and don't do anything!"

Meng Xuanyuan's smile froze suddenly.

The faces of the three young men also changed slightly.

Hu Xian'er's bright eyes shone brightly, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

"Meng Xuanyuan, what kind of thing are you, your qualifications are mediocre, if it weren't for your good luck and meritorious service, how could you become a sword master?"

Meng Xuanyuan's face suddenly became gloomy.

He was also a weak person on Ziji Island at the beginning, but his luck changed for the better after being assigned to Xuanwuwei.

In a Heavenly Charm invasion, Liushi Xuanwu Wei fought hard against a Heavenly Charm master, both were defeated and injured, and the jade was burned.

In the end, he was the only one who survived, monopolized the great merit, and then entered the Dead God Mountain to improve his qualifications and stepped into the sword master.

In fact, this matter has always been controversial, and some people suspect him, thinking that the six Xuanwu guards should not all be destroyed at that time, I am afraid that he has done something wrong.

But this claim is not supported by evidence, and it is believed that he is jealous of his monopoly.

This has always been a taboo for him, and he can't mention it.

Seeing this, his three subordinates secretly shook their heads, this Song Yunge is really killing himself!

"Chief, I'll clean him up!" a burly young man stood up.

Meng Xuanyuan waved his hand, his face was gloomy, and he grinned: "I want to personally change his drunken and immoral problem!"

"Shi Chang, use a knife to kill chickens, I'll probe his bottom first!" the burly young man laughed.

This is an excellent opportunity to stammer, and you can't miss it.

If he doesn't do it, even if the chief doesn't blame, he will inevitably settle the account afterwards: "I'm going to do it myself, what do you subordinates do?!"

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound from the other side, followed by Song Yunge's shout: "Meng Xuanyuan, you are a turtle with a shrunken head, scolding in front of your ear, you can bear it, admire and admire!"

Song Yunge laughed like thunder with two points of madness.

"This kid is looking for death, I'll go to the meeting!" The burly young man saw that Meng Xuanyuan's face showed signs of blackening, and rushed out like a whirlwind.

"Bang!" there was a muffled sound, and the walls shook.

Then Song Yunge laughed: "Such a small shrimp is still embarrassing, Meng Xuanyuan, you are really ...... Hahahaha......"

Song Yunge's laughter was crazy, and Meng Xuanyuan's brain jumped when he heard it, and the two green tendons were like earthworms about to break open the skin of his temples.

Song Yunge's laughter was arrogant, Meng Xuanyuan was so angry that his liver trembled, but he didn't lose his calm, and he got Zheng Xi in one move, this Song Yunge is a little troublesome, look down on him!

He waved his hand: "Xiao Zhao, you go and call everyone over!"

"Yes, what's long!" the other slender young man turned and walked away.

The three of them are all at the peak of the sword master, so they sit together, and the remaining seven are also in the Drunken Immortal Building, but they have made up another table, one floor below.

"Shi Chang, I'll take a look!" The last handsome young man slowly got up and smiled, "I really underestimated this guy." ”

"Forget it, let's go together. Meng Xuanyuan waved his hand with a dark face, turned his head and smiled at Hu Xian'er reluctantly: "Let the fairy girl see the joke." ”

Hu Xian'er shook her head lightly: "This Song Gongzi is indeed too bold, this is a drunken immortal building." ”

"He is now on the wine, and he is said to be a drunken immortal building, which is the military master's mansion, and he is not afraid. Meng Xuanyuan sneered: "You have to wake him up!"

He got up like a giant bear, walked out of the house lightly and vigorously, kicked Song Yunge's door open, and saw Song Yunge sitting in the middle of the big Malaysian golden knife.

Song Yunge was pouring wine in the jar, and when he heard the movement, he turned his head to look, and the wine spilled between the collars, and the aroma was overflowing.

Lu Zheng, who was sitting on the left side, grinned, feeling extremely sorry, it was a sin to waste the wine like this.

Mei Rui's eyes were blazing, and she glared at Meng Xuanyuan excitedly.

Meng Xuanyuan's eyes looked at the subordinates who were sitting like mud at the base of the wall, and sneered: "Good boy, you have some ability!"

Song Yunge put down the wine jar with a "bang", making Lu Zheng grin again, for fear of spoiling this jar of good wine.

"Meng Xuanyuan, what kind of thing are you, a person who has risen by crooked ways!" Song Yunge stretched out his hand and pointed at him, his eyes were like electricity, and he said coldly: "At the beginning, all the six were dead, but you were the only one who survived, and you could still sleep peacefully, so there would be no six Shi colleagues who turned into powerful ghosts and asked for your life?!"

"Bastard!" Meng Xuanyuan snorted, he couldn't hold back any longer, the long knife on his waist turned into a purple lightning, and a small knife at the center of his eyebrows spun, rushing to the center of Song Yunge's eyebrows like lightning.

"Ridiculous!" Song Yunge smiled disdainfully, the long sword at his waist jumped out of the scabbard and fell into his hand, and he gently picked it up.

"Ding ......" The long knife like purple lightning swung up, the sword light took advantage of the trend, and Meng Xuanyuan leaned back in embarrassment.

"Bang!" the jar flew up and hit him in the chest.

"Bang!" Meng Xuanyuan slammed into the wall and slowly slid down, his big cake face covered with surprise and disbelief.

The wine altar flew back to Song Yun singers again, and he laughed loudly, raised his head and drank again.

This sword and altar worked together smoothly and seamlessly, as if they had defeated Meng Xuanyuan at great will.

But this contains extremely powerful eyesight and prediction, and extremely rich fighting experience, which is the culmination of Zhou Jiuyou and Li Qingchi's martial arts wisdom.

Putting down the wine jar, Song Yunge laughed: "Meng Xuanyuan, you are so vulnerable, but you bluff all day long!"

Hu Xian'er's eyes flashed, thoughtful.

It is also the realm of the sword master, and there is such a big difference, this Song Yunge is even more powerful than he imagined, no wonder he can escape under the master!

Another young man gritted his teeth, in a dilemma, rush up at this time or wait?

To rush forward is to bring humiliation upon yourself.

He gritted his teeth, and was about to rush forward, even if he brought humiliation on himself, he couldn't just watch it and be hated by Meng Xuanyuan afterwards.

Mei Rui got up and came to Meng Xuanyuan, shook off the white jade folding fan with a "snap", shook it gently, and looked down at him: "Feng Shui takes turns, Meng Shichang, when you were showing off your power in front of us, did you ever think about what you look like now?"

Meng Xuanyuan was weak and couldn't do anything, as if he had been pulled out of his bones, but when he saw Mei Rui coming over to humiliate himself, he was suddenly furious, and his strength seemed to come back all at once, and he was about to stand up violently.

"Bang!" Merrie kicked him in the chest.

Meng Xuanyuan hit the wall with his back again, slowly sliding, and blood was already gushing out of the corners of his mouth.

Mei Rui didn't spare any energy in this kick, and vented all his grievances and anger.

Thanks to Meng Xuanyuan, as the master, his body was strong, and he was only slightly injured.

Song Yunge took a sip of wine with a smile, looked at Hu Xian'er drunken and hazy, and said with a smile: "Miss Xian'er, it's rude!"

Hu Xian'er pursed her lips and smiled: "Song Gongzi, this is the Drunken Immortal Building, you can't come here." ”

"Yes, yes, it's the Drunken Immortal Building. Song Yunge nodded hurriedly and patted his forehead: "Look at me, I forgot where this is." ”

"Stop!" there was a sound of footsteps.

In an instant, eight sword masters rushed over, all with unkind faces, and glared at Mei Rui, making Mei Rui freeze.