Fu Mingzhan looked at the man with messy hair and beard and puffy eyes who staggered to stand up, as if he was not the same as his good brother, in nine years, what made the prodigal son of the rivers and lakes who was so radiant become the drunkard now?

"Old Duan, how did you become like this?!"

Duan Xingye's heart was sour, both moved by his friend's concern and helpless about this issue.

Nine years ago, he came to this Zhongzhou City by chance, at that time he just came to see what this Zhongzhou City was, and after seeing it, he immediately returned to the southeast, and his intention was always very different from reality sometimes.

I didn't expect that he would meet Zhong Yue in Zhongzhou, let alone that he wouldn't meet the person who tortured him for nine years and made him look like this.

Duan Xingye Qiang smiled: "Lao Fu, I'm fine, come, sit down!"

Duan Xingye pulled Fu Mingzhan to sit down, walked quickly to a cupboard in the corner and brought two bowls, and while pouring wine, he said: "Old Fu, you haven't drunk this 'Qianli Ningxiang' bar in Zhongzhou, come and taste it, it's really the best wine!"

Fu Mingzhan and Duan Xingye drank this "Qianli Condensation" wine, but they didn't taste the taste of this wine, because when Duan Xingye just pulled him to sit down, he already felt the weakness of Duan Xingye's body, yes, it was weak, not that there was any serious illness, but that Duan Xingye had to recuperate for a while if he wanted to return to his previous state at this time.

"Did he come to see you, old man?"

Duan Xingye took a sip of the wine in the bowl, burped, and the wine that overflowed from the side of the bowl flowed down his beard and dripped on the edge of the table, and he replied seemingly indifferently: "I've been here, I've been here a few times." ”

"Why didn't he mention it to us?" Fu Mingzhan complained.

"I'm not going to tell you!"

"What, what do you mean by that, are you still our brothers?"

"It's because we're good brothers that I don't want you to see me like this. ”

Fu Mingzhan said angrily: "Bastard, the old man used to be like this, Xiao Siyun was sick, he didn't give us any news, and now you are like this, what do you mean, ah, are the brothers afraid that you will ask for help, can we only let you help, go, you go with me, go to the old man, don't stay in this Zhongzhou City, Lao Tzu can't look at it at first sight when he comes to this bird place, let's go back to the southeast, now there is a place for brothers in the southeast!"

"I can't go, Lao Fu, don't pull me!" Duan Xingye struggled desperately, not letting Fu Mingzhan pull him away.

"You've become like this, what are you still doing in this bird place, look at your current appearance, can you still use your 'Soul Chasing Thirty-two Swords'!"

"Soul Chasing Sword", the little guy was taken aback, he really didn't expect that this drunkard would be the famous "Soul Chasing Swordsman" in Zhongzhou City a few years ago.

Duan Xingye shook his head and said, "I really can't go!"

"Hey!!" Fu Mingzhan let out a hateful breath and punched the door of the house, which shattered when it landed.

"You tell me, what the hell is going on, how did you get to the way you are, you can always tell me!"

Seeing Duan Xingye shaking his head there again, Fu Mingzhan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and he asked again, "Are you going with me?"

"I can't go!"

Fu Mingzhan turned around violently, so that Duan Xingye couldn't see his cold face and fiery eyes at this moment: "Let's go!"

When the little guy heard this, he hurriedly led the horse and chased Fu Mingzhan out of this dark, cold and lifeless little mansion.