"Mo Tianfeng!" Luo Zhuo exclaimed, the drunkard who was thrown out of the tavern, even if the sludge covered his face, but Luo Zhuo recognized it at a glance, who was this not Mo Tianfeng?

Luo Zhuo's exclamation made the man open his eyes, as soon as he saw Luo Zhuo, his eyes were still a little blurry, and the next moment, he saw Luo Zhuo's eyes clearly, and repeatedly saw the ghost, and jumped up all of a sudden, the action was so fast that even Luo Zhuo didn't react, he had already disappeared into the corner of the street, and shouted in his mouth, "I'm not Mo Tianfeng, you recognize the wrong person!"

"Bastard, how could I recognize the wrong person!" Luo Zhuo shouted, "Mo Tianfeng, stop me, what happened, why did you become like this!" Luo Zhuo's right foot slammed on the ground, and the whole person chased out like an arrow from the string, he deliberately showed his eyes under his original appearance, if the other party was not Mo Tianfeng, it would be impossible for him to have such a big reaction!

Niu Ben didn't react to what was happening at all, he looked at the boulder on the ground that was broken by Luo Zhuo's foot in a daze, "Mo Tianfeng, Mo Tianfeng, how is this name a little familiar?" Niu Ben muttered to himself, and suddenly patted his head, "Isn't Mo Tianfeng the king's personal disciple?!!?"

"No, Master, wait for me!" Niu Ben slapped the back of his head, screaming and chased in the direction where Luo Zhuo and Mo Tianfeng disappeared, but he remembered clearly that Luo Zhuo wanted to introduce a master to him, and as for his refusal, he had long forgotten about it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Tianfeng is an authentic golden immortal, and the foundation is solid and solid There are almost no flaws, although he is drunk, his speed of running is not slow at all, a gust of wind rushed out of the bear tribe, and the people on the street only felt a gust of wind blowing, and they didn't even see the figure.

As for Luo Zhuo, he is now a cultivator of the Heavenly Immortal Ninefold, in terms of strength, he is no longer weaker than the ordinary Golden Immortal Ninefold, he can completely fight across a large level, and now if he really does it, Mo Tianfeng may not be able to beat him, plus the Lotus Silk Steps on his feet, the speed is so fast, it is three percent faster than Mo Tianfeng.

Not far from the Bear Clan, Luo Zhuo had already caught up with Mo Tianfeng, he reached out and grabbed Mo Tianfeng's shoulders and pulled back.

Mo Tianfeng didn't stop it, he took advantage of the backflip, changed the direction and continued to run for his life.

Luo Zhuo laughed angrily, his body shook, no matter which direction Mo Tianfeng fled, he stopped him instantly, Mo Tianfeng just wanted to escape, he didn't want to make a move on Luo Zhuo, naturally he was aggrieved everywhere, and he couldn't escape at all.

"Who are you? I don't know you, and I'm not Mo Tianfeng, what are you stopping me for? Get out of the way, or don't blame me for being rude!" Mo Tianfeng roared, he deliberately lowered his voice, and became more and more eager to cover up.

"Brother Mo, it's me, you must recognize it!" Luo Zhuo said, his heart was also very uncomfortable, although Mo Tianfeng did not protect Xuan Ming Island, but Luo Zhuo never blamed him, Qinglei is the emperor realm, Mo Tianfeng is just a golden immortal, he can't stop Qinglei.

And Mo Tianfeng, whom Luo Zhuo knows, although he is a demon clan, but he admires the Terran scholars, and he has always dressed up as a clean middle-aged scribe, he loves to be clean, but now he is a dirty drunkard who can't be dirty anymore, if nothing has changed, Luo Zhuo will definitely not believe it.

"I don't know you, don't pester me. Mo Tianfeng shook his head and shouted, he knew that he couldn't run away, so he simply didn't run, squatting in place with his head in his hands, just not looking up at Luo Zhuo.

"Brother Mo, tell me, what happened, why did you become like this?" Luo Zhuo walked up to Mo Tianfeng, squatted down, pressed his shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

"I don't know, I don't know. Mo Tianfeng buried his head between his knees and said in a suppressed voice.

"Brother Mo, I already know everything about Xuan Styx Island. Luo Zhuo said, he felt Mo Tianfeng's shoulders shaking violently, his hands were forced, and said: "I know you did your best, don't blame you, Wuzhuang Guan I have ruined, although I didn't see the murderer's body, but heaven and earth, I will find him, I will let Wuzhuang Guan, chickens and dogs not stay!"

Mo Tianfeng just shook his head, and a dream-like muttering sound came out of his mouth, but he refused to admit that he was Mo Tianfeng.

"Okay, since you're going to drink, then I'll have a good drink with you!" Luo Zhuo shouted, with a wave of his hand, jars of wine appeared on the ground, he directly picked up a jar of wine, patted the mud with his hand, and poured it into his mouth.

Soon a jar of wine was poured into Luo Zhuo's stomach, and he kept moving, picking up another jar of wine and repeating the action just now.

For the immortals, there is a saying that if they don't eat for a hundred days, they won't die, and they can't eat enough for a hundred meals a day, their stomachs are different from ordinary people, if they are ordinary people, it is estimated that it will be about the same as a jar of wine, even if they are talented, drink two or three jars, and their stomachs will be full.

But Luo Zhuo drank seven jars of wine in a row, without the slightest pause in his movements, finally, Mo Tianfeng raised his head, seeing Luo Zhuo's movements, his eyes moistened, he stood up suddenly, a jar of wine reached his hand, and he poured it down.

How much wine is there in Luo Zhuo's primordial realm, not to mention the countless, there are hundreds of jars, he has always had the habit of storing food and water, and fine wine is naturally indispensable, the two of them just stood opposite each other, drinking without saying a word, one altar after another, without pausing at all.

When Niu Ben chased after him, there were already dozens of wine jars behind the two of them, and even with the cultivation of the two of them, their eyes had already begun to blur.

Fortunately, this place is relatively deserted, otherwise the two of them would fight like this, I don't know how many onlookers it would attract.

"I said two, have you drunk enough?" After staring at it in amazement for a long time, Niu Ben finally couldn't help but speak.

In response to him, there was the sound of drinking with a clatter, and neither Luo Zhuo nor Mo Tianfeng looked at him.

"How about you guys and I exist, okay?" Niu Ben said angrily, "What's the good thing about drinking, if you drink it again, you will be killed by drinking!"

He shouted angrily, but the two of them were unaffected, and in the end, Niu Ben was angry, "Drink wine, I'll drink it for you! Finish it early, see what else you drink!" He directly snatched an unopened wine jar in front of Luo Zhuo, followed the example of the two of them, and poured it into his mouth.

"Good wine!" Niu Ben muttered, lying on the ground with a bang, he was already drunk before he finished drinking a jar of wine, no wonder he hated drinking so much, it turned out that the amount of alcohol was not good.

Niu Ben's episode did not affect the two of them, Luo Zhuo and Mo Tianfeng drank from noon to midnight, behind the two of them, there were hundreds of wine jars, finally, Mo Tianfeng couldn't hold it anymore, threw the wine jar, and sat on the ground, "You won." (To be continued.) )