In a quaint ancient mansion, several guards in military uniforms patrolled here with night lights, and their ordinary eyes occasionally flashed with fine light, and their strength was extremely good, and their cultivation was enough to have the strength of the middle stage of the spiritual cultivation realm.

Suddenly, an arrogant voice sounded from dusk, breaking the silence that belonged to the night.

"I said Iron Knife, why did our boy bring back this little drunkard. The rough voice of the wind sounded, and it was helpless to listen to its voice.

"I said, don't ask too much about our son-in-law, some things will be known when the time comes. Iron Blade glanced at the wind, and without further words, strode towards the people who were patrolling.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, the wind snorted coldly, and his eyes flickered slightly in the dark night, revealing a cold color against the iron knife.

"Iron Commander!" the people who inspected saw the comer, they all stopped, bowed their heads respectfully and clenched their fists.

"I didn't find anyone suspicious. Iron Knife nodded and asked.

"Everything works fine. ”

"And what about the kid we brought back?" Iron Dao seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked absently.

"He's drinking in his room right now. "The captain of the patrol bowed his head and did not dare to face the iron sword, the royal family has strict rules, if he looks directly at the superior, he will be disrespectful.

"Hmph, that kid has been drinking this way for three days!"

Iron Dao's face changed, bringing Fang Luo home in the hope that he could do something for his master, what was the use of bringing back such a waste who only knew how to drink all day?

"Storm, let's go!" Iron Knife looked ugly, ignoring the fact that he had reached the third watch, and strode towards Fang Luo's residence.

"Yes!" Tempest nodded in agreement, and walked out after Tempest.

The captain of the patrol straightened up when he heard the two of them leave, and said to the people behind him, "Keep my eyes open, if there is a little mistake, it will not be enough to lose your heads!"

"Yes!"

...

After a short time, the two of them arrived outside a small house, and watched the faint lights in the house turn on, and a nameless fire rose in the heart of the wind.

"This kid doesn't fucking treat himself as an outsider!" Before the iron knife could react, the wind rushed to the door and kicked it violently.

Bang!

"Tempest!"

The wooden door opened in response, and a strong smell of wine came, which made the iron knife who followed closely behind the wind frown.

"En?" At this moment, Fang Luo's eyes were slow, and after hearing the sound of breaking the door, he slowly reacted, and after turning his head to look at the visitor, he took another sip of the wine in his arms.

"Hmph! A woman just lets you do this, are you still a man?" Tempest glared at Fang Luo angrily, strode towards Fang Luo, and slammed the wine in his hand to the ground.

Syllable!

The bottle fell to the ground and shattered.

"You... You pay for my wine. Fang Luo looked at the broken wine bottle, his originally flushed face became even more red, and the green tendons on his neck were also convex because of the alcohol.

Fang Luo propped up his swaying body and glared at the wind.

"Hmph! No, you didn't drink ours?" Tempest glanced at Fang Luo in disgust, and forced back his anger to not punch him directly.

Fang Luo's throat rolled, he was always smart at the moment, he looked at the two of them in a daze, and reflexively raised his right hand to drink.

"Wine..."Fang Luo laughed, as long as there was wine, he was alive, living in illusion, and he didn't have to care about everything that happened in reality. As soon as he stopped drinking, countless thoughts rushed to his heart, tearing his heart apart and breaking him.

"Well, he's a guest of Childe, so you're a little rude. "The iron knife is going to go over and help Fang Luo.

But the next moment, Fang Luo did something that made the two of them stunned, he lay on the ground, rolled up the wine on the ground with his hand and put it in his mouth, "Good wine, haha, good wine!" Fang Luo laughed, with grief, with despair, with... Death.

"You guy, if you want to drink, I'll give it to you. The wind stomped on the liquor, and the splashes of hops splashed on Fang Luo's face.

When Fang Luo raised his hand to pass away the wine on his face, the wind kicked violently, whistling with a strong wind, and kicked the soles of his shoes Fang Luo's face, "Don't you like to drink?

Fang Luo was in pain, covering his face, and the blood and qi true yuan in his body had forgotten how to operate.

"Do you look down on people, this kid?" For Fang Luo's virtue, the wind spat out a mouthful of saliva in disgust, tore Fang Luo's hair violently, pressed his head and buckled it to the floor.

Boom!

The two collided, causing a loud noise.

"Ahh

"Haha... Hahaha, I have fun with wine, and I don't care if I don't have wine, good wine, good wine. The blood was left on Fang Luo's forehead, and with madness, Fang Luo lay on the ground and laughed.

Hearing Fang Luo's rampant laughter, a trace of fierceness flashed in the wind's eyes, and a violent cyan spiritual power poured out of his hand, and the next moment, he slapped it with a fierce palm.

"Tempest!" Seeing that the wind was about to hit Fang Luo, Iron Knife hurriedly grabbed him by the shoulders and dragged him away.

"Stop, Fang Luo is our son's guest, how can you treat him like this. The iron knife dragged the wind back and pinned him against the wall.

"You bastard!" Tempest looked hideous, and slapped away the iron knife's hand with his backhand, and just as the palm of his left hand containing spiritual power was imprinted on the iron knife, a clear clapping sound was heard.

Bang bang bang

"It's exciting, it's been a long time since I've seen you two do it. Just as the two of them were making a move, Geng Yu clapped his hands and entered, with a smile on his face, "Iron knife, why don't you hurry up and get the wine for Fang Gongzi." ”

Hearing Geng Yu's words, the wind snorted coldly and stopped talking, but the iron knife on the side nodded yes and went out immediately.

When there were only three people left in the room, Geng Yu played with the folding fan in his hand, and glanced at Fang Luo lying on the ground from time to time.

"Fang Gongzi is a distinguished guest of my house, isn't the hospitality I usually teach you is not enough?" Geng Yu put away his smile, walked to Fang Luo's side, helped Fang Luo up, and led him to the side of the bed.

The smell of wine in Fang Luo's mouth made Geng Yu's brows furrow slightly, but he didn't say anything, and after getting up, he stared at the wind.

"Could it be that my words don't work?" Geng Yu said to the wind as he put his hands around his arms and tapped his index finger on his arms.

"Subordinate... Know your mistakes. Seeing Gengyu's appearance, Hurricane immediately straightened up, leaving cold sweat on his forehead, and lowered his head and clenched his fists and didn't dare to look directly at Gengyu's eyes again.

"Reach out. Geng Yu twitched a paper fan and tapped the table with a rhythmic beat.

The wind was beating hard, the sweat on his forehead was even worse, and the palms of his hands were also wet with sweat, and the breeze outside the door swept across his back and felt cold.

"Could it be... Do you want to disobey me?" a chill flickered in Geng Yu's eyes, and he walked towards the wind step by step.

"The subordinates don't dare!" Hurricane gritted his teeth, stretched out his left hand, and placed it in front of Gengyu.

"Hmph!" Gengyu's face was cold, and a cold light appeared from the fan, bringing scarlet blood, splashing on the ground, only to see a pale thing trembling on the ground.

"This time, you will cut off your finger as a punishment, and if you commit it again, you will be dealt with according to the rules. Geng Yu put away the folding fan, and the cold light in his eyes flashed, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him.

"Yes, Childe. Ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain of the broken finger was like a piercing heart, the wind covered his left hand, and at this moment the index finger of his left hand had been cut off, sweat flowed.

"Let's go down. Geng Yu tucked the folding fan behind his back and turned his back to the wind, as if he didn't want to see him more.

"Yes, Childe. Tempest lowered his head and clenched his fists, and the hint of hatred in his eyes was well buried.

Seeing the wind leaving, Geng Yu's eyes flickered, gradually stabilized, put a smile on his face again, walked to Fang Luo's bed and sat down, looked at Fang Luo's scattered eyes, and said softly, "Young Master Fang, please rest assured, the wine will come soon, this wine is part of the purchase I spent a lot of money from the Mirror Narcissus Sect in the country of Beikan, and the secret of the fragrance in it cannot be described in words." ”

Knock knock

There was a knock on the door, and Iron Knife stood outside the door with a wine tray, and when his gaze looked at something underground, his gaze suddenly tightened.

"Childe, the wine is here. Tie Dao was heartbroken, carrying a pot of wine and placing it in front of Fang Luo's table, and turned to leave under Gengyu's hint.

The wine on the table, the fragrance is abnormal, the Taoist aura emanates from the wine, condenses the dragon-shaped body, and pours into the wine pot again under the tumbling in the air, and the Taoist aura generates colorful colors, and the vision appears, indicating that this wine is extraordinary.

Fang Luo looked at the pot of wine, his throat couldn't help but roll, he slowly stretched out his right hand and took it to the wine on the table.

Syllable!

The folding fan in Gengyu's hand suddenly appeared in the direction of Fang Luo's hand, and after stopping Fang Luo's movements, Geng Yu stared at Fang Luo's eyes and said to Fang Luo, "This is your last pot of wine, you will listen to my arrangement after tomorrow, although I don't know what you have in mind, but I think that when you incarnated into a red-eyed ghost-faced person, it must not be a purposeless thing, so if you don't want to achieve the goal in your heart, I don't mind letting the iron knife send you a good wine, so that you can continue to drink enough." ”

Geng Yu looked at Fang Luo beside him with a smile, and after Fang Luo beside him heard this, his scattered eyes were slightly condensed, and he actually withdrew his right hand, turned his head and lay on the bed, and fell asleep.

"Haha! I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow, and this wine will be a congratulatory gift for your success day!" Geng Yu laughed and turned to leave.

Not long after Geng Yu left, Fang Luo's right hand suddenly clenched tightly.

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