Liu Ye and Liu Mao's uncle and nephew were sloppy upstairs, while Li Wenshuo and the four of them were very relaxed, and they said in advance that they were not allowed to use internal force, and a few people were eating meat and drinking wine.

Although Li Wenshuo has been drinking a lot of alcohol recently, it is comparable to these three wine bags and rice bags, Xue Renhai and Li Fugui have practiced since childhood, and Liu Shan, this is purely talented, two catties of Beishan fell down, and he was just a little red.

And Li Wenshuo's eyes were already hazy and intoxicated, and although he was sitting there, his mind didn't know where he had flown to.

Wine can mess with sex, so Buddhism abstains from it, wine can nourish nature, so the immortals drink it, the ancients said, learn Buddhism when there is wine, and learn immortals when there is no wine.

Li Wenshuo felt that he was neither an immortal nor a disciple of Buddhism, so he opened his mouth and burped, but he looked up at the beams of the house, and subconsciously spread out, enveloping the entire restaurant.

People who practice martial arts generally do not use their minds to probe others casually, otherwise if they are detected, they will always annoy others.

Li Wenshuo is like this now, which caused many people to frown, and Zhinian also probed over, and after finding out that it was a drunk, most of them just snorted coldly, but some people got up angrily, but they were pulled back by their companions.

All this fell into Li Wenshuo's eyes, but he didn't care, just squinted his eyes and turned his back up, as if he was sobering up.

The fat rich businessman slapped the table.

Lewd officials twisted their beards.

The woman in the goose yellow dress had tears in her eyes.

There was a fierce light in the eyes of the young emperor.

All this is not in his eyes, but it falls in his eyes without pulling a scene, his heart is unwavering, but his chest is ready to breathe fire.

He felt that it was burned by wine, and he was chilled all over, but there was a flame in his chest, and his heart seemed to be about to burst.

Xue Renhai and Li Fugui also drank a lot of wine, a little dizzy, but still sober, looking at the old god in front of them, they didn't believe in evil one by one, and they took turns fighting with Liushan, feeling that they couldn't practice martial arts and couldn't drink you, and they couldn't drink you?

Hou Ye was drunk by me!

Li Wenshuo didn't lie down, just lay down.

But it's about the same.

The autumn wind blew through the window lattice, whining and whistling, pulling the wind chimes, and the crisp sound was mixed in this ghostly sound, which was extremely good.

"That brother, if you are so unscrupulous, Hugh will be offended by Gu. ”

The voice was cold, and it came through the thoughts, obviously more than ten zhang apart, but it was only condensed in this small room, echoing back and forth, and the sea bowl in the hands of Xue Renhai and Li Fugui fell to the ground, and the wine was scattered everywhere.

Liu Shan seemed to have been prepared, and did not react, and continued to pour wine into the bowl, just glancing at the initiator Li Wenshuo, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

What is this brother thinking?

I'm still thinking about where Miss Naluo went, or thinking about the early winter snow that night when she played the piano alone in the small building.

Li Wenshuo didn't know, and no matter what Liu Shan was thinking, he felt that there was really a fire burning in his chest, whether it was true qi or innate qi, it didn't have half a effect, it seemed to burn him to ashes.

But in fact, he knew that there was nothing there, and he just drank a few more sips.

This feeling was very strange, just like when he fell into the illusion of the Heavenly Demon Banner Sword, his face was hard, as if he was wearing that miserable white mask with black lines.

He was already irritable and inexplicably annoyed, but now he heard the sound even more angry, grabbed a jar of wine and threw it at the source of the sound.

Gu is not a big surname, but in Chang'an City, it is a relatively rare surname, the number of people in the clan is scarce, but all of them can be civil and martial, Liyang border pass, and there is even an extremely famous general surnamed Gu.

This person who claims to be Gu has the cultivation of a grandmaster in the Xuantho realm, and he is not an ordinary person, looking at the wine bottle that came with a whistling wind, he naturally would not be naïve to think that he was a fellow Jianghu who invited him to drink.

He was a little annoyed, and his strength turned into a big hand in the air, and he grabbed the jar of wine, and wanted to raise his hand and throw it back, smashing him on the head and breaking the blood.

However, the moment the energy touched the wine bottle, the wine bottle burst open, and the flying broken porcelain pieces naturally could not pass through his body protection qi, but the scattered wine gas was scattered all over his face.

Gu Qianxing was stunned, as one of the people in power of the Gu family's generation, he really couldn't believe that someone dared to do such a thing to him.

Amber wine slowly flowed down the mustache under his nose, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

"Lanling wine tulips, jade bowl with amber light, that's really right, a jar of good wine, ruined, tsk......"

At this moment, there was this regretful voice in his ears, and he couldn't help but be even more annoyed in his heart, and turned around to see which opponent of the Gu family dared to mock him so openly.

But when he turned around, he was a little shocked, and found that at some point, the drunken man who was still in the bread room more than a dozen feet away had actually arrived at his side.

With a loud roar throughout the restaurant, a miserable howl full of anger, and a few panicked shouts of murder and murder, Tianfu Tavern was completely chaotic.

The fat rich merchant burrowed under the table in horror.

The obscene official hurriedly went downstairs without putting on the clothes he had just taken off halfway off.

The woman was holding a goose-yellow dress in her hand, hiding alone at the foot of the bed and crying, reading her lover's name in her mouth.

The young emperor's eyes flashed with astonishment and annoyance.

The black-shirted prince was in high spirits, stretching his neck to look out.

Li Wenshuo naturally didn't kill anyone, he carried the broken chair leg in one hand, looked at the unconscious guy who fell to the ground, and felt that he hadn't seen each other.

frowned slightly, as if he was thinking, how could a master of the Xuantho Middle Realm be so weak as this, he was actually put to the ground by himself on a bench, his eyes were black, and he was silent.

Still angry, he took half a piece of wood and waved two more sticks at the middle-aged man's buttocks in brocade clothes, leaving two cordial words of greeting the other party's ancestors, and felt that the flame in his heart had just disappeared.

He snorted twice between his mouth and nose, a little proud, turned around and raised his middle finger to the private room above the third floor, that is, he picked up a pot of good wine, threw his clothes and sleeves away.

Xue Renhai and Li Fugui, who were terrified behind them, also hurriedly followed, unwilling to stay in this place of right and wrong.

Even Liu Shan glanced at the master of the ancient family who had a big blood bag on his head, and he was secretly speechless.

As soon as he came down from the bench, he was like a gangster, that is, he broke the body protection qi of a grandmaster-level master, and he didn't know who beat him, but his brother really didn't change, and he was still so ruthless in doing things, without dragging his feet, looking forward and backward.

Liu Mao looked at the familiar figure, slightly stunned, and said in his heart that this Xiaoyao Hou was really bold and unscrupulous to the extreme, and then turned his head to look at his eldest nephew.

The expression on his face was really mixed, he couldn't say that he was angry or anything else, but looking at this situation, no one knew that the emperor was here, so the emperor was not here, and he was not there.

Then there is no such thing as offense.

Liu Mao thought a lot, from the brothers' rebellion to the royal methods, it can be said that it is extremely wonderful in his mind, and a tragic story has quietly taken shape.

But Liu Ye was just silent, looking at the direction in which Li Wenshuo had left, thinking about the raised middle finger.

"Are you joking at my choice, are you teaching me how to do it? Brother Shuo, you are really naïve, and you haven't changed at all. ”

Liu Ye thought like this in his heart, took another sip of wine silently, and then threw the wine jug in his hand down from the upstairs, just hitting the head of a disheveled official.

With an oops, the obscene official squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and his head was bleeding.

Liu Ye tidied up his clothes, his face was grim, and he instructed the old eunuch on the side: "After I drank with King Qi today, Tianfu Inn will be closed. ”

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Summary of this chapter Liu Ye and Liu Mao's uncle and nephew were sloppy upstairs, while Li Wenshuo and the four of them were very relaxed, and they said in advance that they were not allowed to use internal force, and a few people were eating meat and drinking a lot.

Although Li Wenshuo has been drinking a lot of alcohol recently, it is comparable to these three wine bags and rice bags, Xue Renhai and Li Fugui have practiced since childhood, and Liu Shan, this is purely talented, two catties of Beishan fell down, and he was just a little red.

And Li Wenshuo's eyes were already hazy and intoxicated, and although he was sitting there, his mind didn't know where he had flown to.

Wine can mess with sex, so Buddhism abstains from it, wine can nourish nature, so the immortals drink it, the ancients said, learn Buddhism when there is wine, and learn immortals when there is no wine.

Li Wenshuo felt that he was neither an immortal nor a disciple of Buddhism, so he opened his mouth and burped, but he looked up at the beams of the house, and subconsciously spread out, enveloping the entire restaurant.

People who practice martial arts generally do not use their minds to probe others casually, otherwise if they are detected, they will always annoy others.

Li Wenshuo is like this now, which caused many people to frown, and Zhinian also probed over, and after finding out that it was a drunk, most of them just snorted coldly, but some people got up angrily, but they were pulled back by their companions.

All this fell into Li Wenshuo's eyes, but he didn't care, just squinted his eyes and turned his back up, as if he was sobering up.

The fat rich businessman slapped the table.

Lewd officials twisted their beards.

The woman in the goose yellow dress had tears in her eyes.

There was a fierce light in the eyes of the young emperor.

All this is not in his eyes, but it falls in his eyes without pulling a scene, his heart is unwavering, but his chest is ready to breathe fire.

He felt that it was burned by wine, and he was chilled all over, but there was a flame in his chest, and his heart seemed to be about to burst.

Xue Renhai and Li Fugui also drank a lot of wine, a little dizzy, but still sober, looking at the old god in front of them, they didn't believe in evil one by one, and they took turns fighting with Liushan, feeling that they couldn't practice martial arts and couldn't drink you, and they couldn't drink you?

Hou Ye was drunk by me!

Li Wenshuo didn't lie down, just lay down.

But it's about the same.

The autumn wind blew through the window lattice, whining and whistling, pulling the wind chimes, and the crisp sound was mixed in this ghostly sound, which was extremely good.

"That brother, if you are so unscrupulous, Hugh will be offended by Gu. ”

The voice was cold, and it came through the thoughts, obviously more than ten zhang apart, but it was only condensed in this small room, echoing back and forth, and the sea bowl in the hands of Xue Renhai and Li Fugui fell to the ground, and the wine was scattered everywhere.

Liu Shan seemed to have been prepared, and did not react, and continued to pour wine into the bowl, just glancing at the initiator Li Wenshuo, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's thinking about what his brother is thinking