"Wow-"

"Boom!"

"Ouch......"

Zhuo Nan suddenly felt a pain under his buttocks, he twisted his body vigorously and wanted to rub his buttocks, but it was dark in front of him, and even his breathing was not very smooth, and his two arms were only clasped by something, and he couldn't move at all.

"What's going on?"

Just now, just before the air bomb exploded, it was suddenly dark in front of me, and then I didn't know anything, and it wasn't until now that I suddenly felt a sore feeling in my buttocks, and it seemed that I slowly regained consciousness and was sure that I still felt pain.

"I seem to ...... Not dead?"

The heart that was beating wildly was a little calmer, Zhuo Nan struggled back and forth, but it was pitch black around him, but his nose seemed to touch the pitch black, from the touch, it seemed that something furry covered him, and he could actually smell a strong smell of wine.

The smell of alcohol seemed to make his whole brain vibrate, his senses instantly cleared, and his ears opened slightly, as if he heard something.

It seemed to be on the periphery of itself, the noisy laughter, the sound of glass bottles colliding, and the sound of tables, chairs and benches rubbing against each other gradually became clearer, and more and more obvious, louder and louder.

"What's going on out there, where am I now?"

Just thinking about it, the cover on his head was suddenly lifted, and a strong light burst in instantly, Zhuo Nan immediately covered his eyes, and a scream of "ah" seemed to be stimulated.

When he slowly opened his eyes, he saw a huge angry red face appear in front of him.

"Dig a groove, it's so big!" Zhuo Nan leaned back in fright, only to slam his head against the wall behind him again, he covered the back of his head with his teeth, and a wisp of green smoke suddenly came out of his fingers.

"Hey, what the hell ......"

A strong guttural voice burst out, and Zhuo Nan was excited, and couldn't help but look directly at the face in front of him, tears in his eyes.

"What are you yelling at ......?"

"What the hell are you doing! You reckless, if I don't make a move just now, you'll be finished!" the red-faced man said loudly, spitting stars flying wildly.

Zhuo Nan turned his head in disgust, but his face was still sprayed.

"I know, I know, thank you!, but please keep your mouth shut first, it stinks......" Zhuo Nan pinched his nose and fanned in front of him.

But his hands seemed to be able to move freely.

"What? bastard, I think you're looking for a ......" The Red Lotus Man's eyes turned into inverted triangles, and he slowly tilted his huge head back, looking like he was about to smash it down.

"Hey, stop!"

Zhuo Nan subconsciously reached out to get the utensils, but he touched the surroundings and didn't touch anything.

"Huh?"

He stretched his hand out again like his back, but there was still nothing.

"Where's my weapon?" Zhuo Nan asked, "You won't lose it in that place, will you?"

"Hmph, what's the matter, the weapon was lost, panic. The corners of the red-faced man's mouth curled up and he asked a little smugly.

"No, can't you just take it back again?" Zhuo Nan pushed his right hand in front of him again and again.

"What are you talking about?"

The red-faced face was so angry that he pointed to his face and said, "As a descendant, can you still say such things so calmly when you lose your food!"

"Yike...... So ......"

Suddenly, Zhuo Nan realized something, and immediately leaned his back against the wall, looking at the red-faced man vigilantly, and a cold sweat broke out instantly:

"You...... Who are you?"

Zhuo Nan clearly heard him say the word "descending teacher" just now.

Why? Who is he and how do you know that?

His identity can't be easily exposed, and isn't the existence of the descending master known to very few people?

It's over, just out of the dragon's den, and into the tiger's mouth......

Zhuo Nan swallowed his saliva, nervousness written all over his face.

"Scared?" the red-faced man covered his mouth and sneered, "Do you want to know who I am, weak and stupid little pathetic?"

"Nah, old man, you still haven't changed your love of teasing newcomers, hahaha!"

A voice came from behind the red-faced man, and a stubble man holding an unknown sign-like object aloft laughed happily.

"Long-winded, Arryan, believe it or not, I'll knock your kid's head open!" the red-faced man turned to reprimand.

"Hey, you've seen all your cards!" the girl sitting next to him in a bikini hurriedly stood up and blocked something in his hand.

"Zi Shenchen Xuhai...... Hey...... Let me see ......" The lewd man sitting across from him with black-rimmed glasses and his head tucked into his neck smirked, hunched over and twitching the cards in his hand, still muttering words in his mouth.

At this moment, an armored man sitting next to him suddenly got up and slammed the things in his hand on the table, shaking the cards on the table:

"King Bomb!"

"Ah, lost...... No, this game doesn't count......!

"Hey, hey, hey, a few of you, stop playing cards, come and drink, hahaha......" A few drunk people next to him raised their wine bottles and invited them warmly, but one of them missed and accidentally knocked over the table where the cards were played.

"Ah, the soul is gone...... The cards are all wet with wine!" Several people's eyes instantly turned into an inverted triangle and pounced directly.

"Hey...... Didn't you just slip your hand! Really do it! Okay...... If you want to fight, I'll accompany you!" the drinker rolled up his sleeves and instantly joined the battlefield.

In an instant, the tables and chairs collapsed, the sound of glass breaking sounded one after another, a bunch of people scuffled together, and the onlookers were all excited to try, as if they all wanted to join in, and the joyful laughter suddenly sounded, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Zhuo Nan stared at them for a long time with a bewildered expression, this scene is really quite ...... Lively.

How can I say it, I seem to have seen such a scene somewhere, and the sense of déjà vu is quite heavy......

"Well, curator, be kind to the newcomers. ”

At this time, a beautiful and beautiful voice suddenly sounded behind the red-faced man, and Zhuo Nan suddenly cast his eyes, only to see a wonderful figure with quite aura walking over.

As soon as the red-faced man heard this voice, he directly changed his attitude and rubbed his hands together.

It was a very beautiful big sister, with long hair fluttering, dressed in a dress with oriental elements, the body outlined by various accessories felt very smart, with a gentle smile on her face, and the first feeling was that she was beautiful!

It's my favorite type!

Zhuo Nan's eyes instantly straightened.

"Oh roar, Xiao Xiangxiang, you are beautiful again today. The red-faced man leaned over to her with a look of a mimi.

"Haha, thank you, Curator. ”

She chuckled and walked up to Zhuo Nan and gestured...... Wow, temperament, this kind of thing really doesn't everyone have.

Zhuo Nan swallowed hard.

"Hello, you're a newcomer, aren't you? I'm sorry to frighten you. She bent her brow and apologized: "Shocked, our curator is just messing around like this, and he is not injured, right?"

Zhuo Nanmu nodded, his mouth was dry, and he swallowed his saliva again.

"It's good if I'm not injured, my name is Ding Muxiang, you can call me Muxiang, or Xiao Xiangxiang. ”

She put her hands on her chest and introduced herself with a smile.

Dig this smile...... Zhuo Nan thinks it's a man...... No, it's an individual who can't speak in this situation.

"Little Xiangxiang is our pride!" the red-faced man raised his head proudly, as if to show off some treasure.

"Hey, Sister Muxiang, two more barrels of spicy wine!" someone shouted behind him.

Mu Xiang smiled and waved to the crowd: "Here it is~ Don't be so intense, there are newcomers ...... today"

Before she finished speaking, an empty wine bottle flew in with a "whoosh" and smashed into Mu Xiang's head impartially, the bottle shattered instantly, and a trickle of red immediately flowed down her head!

Zhuo Nan almost bounced up in fright.

Someone was smashed! It's an accident, an accident!

But she was still standing there smiling and groaning, like she was nothing!

"Hey......! You're bleeding, are you okay?" Zhuo Nan's eyes almost popped out.

"Ah, this?" Mu Xiang touched her head, still with a gentle smile on her face.

"It's okay, don't look at everyone always fighting, but everyone is actually very good people...... Ah~"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Xiang fell down in response, his eyes instantly turned into spiral circles, and the blood on his head suddenly flowed to the ground.

"Little Xiangxiang, ah!!"

......

"The curator's head is still so hard......"

A few minutes later, all the staff quietly gathered in this field full of tables and chairs, but there was an extra big bag on their heads, and the red-faced man sat on a high platform with his hands on his chest, and Mu Xiang, who had been bandaged on his head, was still smiling gently.

And Zhuo Nan stood carefully behind her, a panicked horse.

"Ahem. The red-faced man coughed twice, glanced at everyone, Zhuo Nan looked at it secretly, all kinds of strange clothes, tall, short, fat and thin, men, women and children, some sat around the table, some stood in the corner, and some stood in front in groups, with their noses picked at their hips, with different expressions, the only thing in common was that they all carried things similar to weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and all kinds of strange things.

Their eyes were all fixed ahead, looking at the red-faced man's position.

"First of all, you bastard imps, who participated in the fight just now, all apologized like Xiao Xiangxiang!"

"I'm sorry ~ Xiao Xiangxiang ~ " Almost all of them lowered their heads.

Mu Xiang dragged her cheeks sideways, and smiled gently: "It's okay, in fact, I'm very happy to see that everyone has such a good relationship~"

Everyone on the stage threw two big shining eyes together.

"Angel! she's an angel!"

Zhuo Nan looked at everyone and swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

"Okay, Xiao Xiangxiang's apology ceremony is over, disbanded!" The red-faced man waved his hand, jumped off the podium, and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, jumped back again, and said:

"Wait a minute, I'll introduce you to a new person. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Zhuo Nan, who was trembling: "Come here." ”

Zhuo Nan stepped forward tremblingly, this feeling ...... It's as nervous as being forcibly arranged to give a speech in front of the whole class.

"Yo, newcomer, I haven't seen you in years. Ah Liang, who was playing cards just now, laughed in the audience.

"Wow, he's a handsome guy, look at his stray hair, like a lion cub, so cute!" a girl with a staff said to the girl next to her.

"Newcomer! Really fake! Curator, then he is my junior!" a little boy who looked to be only four or five years old raised his hands excitedly, holding a mace larger than his body.

"Junior...... No, newcomer...... What is it, is it...... Is it?" Zhuo Nan pointed to himself.

"Isn't it you, are you still me, introduce yourself!" the red-faced man knocked his head on.

As soon as Zhuo Nan was excited, he said it casually.

"My name is Zhuo Nan! I want to be the most remarkable man in the world!"

There was silence at first, and then burst into laughter.

"The most handsome person who can shout out his ideals is the most handsome! I love you, newcomer!"

"Ah~ so naïve!But I like it so much, hahaha!"

"I've decided, you're qualified to be my junior!"

Zhuo Nan looked at the cheering crowd, although he still looked confused, but suddenly he didn't feel so bad.

"The tone is not small, hum, take this first. The red-faced man threw something over.

Zhuo Nan took it and glanced at it casually.

Huh?

"Why are you there?" Zhuo Nan looked at the utensils in his hand, and then looked at the red-faced man: "You guys...... Who the hell is this place?"

Everyone instantly stopped cheering and looked at him in disbelief. The transformation was so fast that Zhuo Nankan couldn't keep up with them.

"Little brother, don't you have a lowering instrument in your hand?"

Zhuo Nan shook his head.

"That means that you, as a descendant, don't you actually know this place?" the voice from the audience instantly turned into an exclamation.

Zhuo Nan nodded.

The red-faced man sighed and said:

"No way, let me tell you. ”