World of Cultivation

: Six hundred and two sections drunk little Mog [second more]

In the Tai'an Palace, laughter and ode songs, beautiful women like clouds, high friends full of seats! The servants who came and went were carrying delicious food and drinks, shuttled through the crowd, and stopped paying tribute from time to time.

Zuo Mo looked at the scene in front of him and looked blank.

The head is surging, and his dizziness rises, and the sweet music, the tempting wine and the delicious aroma are flying in the air.

The scenes that were noisy in front of him were completely unexpected. In his imagination, the banquet of Shi Yueyi should be solemn and elegant, and even a bit solemn. Do you know that it would be so messy?

In the eyes of Zuo Mo, this is really messy! On the battlefield, killing a small, incompetent, small Mo Ge, facing the situation in front of this situation, but a little do not know where to start.

"Hey, laugh at the Mogo brothers!" A familiar voice came from behind.

Zuo Mo turned to look at the clouds, suddenly his face showed a happy color: "haha, blue brother!" Greetings is the blue sky dragon, next to him is his brother Lan Rong.

"Brothers don't even ask me to drink! How can I not let you go today! Don't get drunk!" The blue sky dragon smiled coolly.

Zuo Mo’s feeling for the Blue Dragon is quite good. The appearance of the Blue Dragon has made him feel like a savior. He has a haha: “Then I will be mixed with the Blue Brother!”

"No problem! This Tai'an city, the younger brother can also mix his face." Blue Sky quickly agreed, then introduced the blue Rong around: "This is my brother Lan Rong."

Zuo Mo and Lan Rong greeted each other. The temperament of Lan Rong and the Blue Sky Dragon are completely different and more elegant.

Lan Rong is full of curiosity about Zuo Mo, who has been secretly observing Zuo Mo.

There is a leader, left Morton's heart is big, followed by the blue sky dragon, casually whispering. The blue sky dragon carries a jar almost up to his knees. When he meets a person, he touches the other side, then raises the jar and raises his head. He ignores the drunken clothes and can’t tell the boldness. .

Zuo Mo did not feel the eye, but also learned the blue sky dragon, carrying a jar of wine, the people who refused to refuse, let the wine sprinkle on the body, just feel the hearty and incomprehensible.

The blue dragon's drinking method has always been very different. It is rare to meet the same people who are willing to be like yourself, to rise up, pull the left Mo, travel eastward, and find people to fight!

Lan Rong followed his two faces with a smile, and from time to time helped the two to apologize to the surroundings.

"I told you... the old man's wine... all good wine..." The blue dragon's tongue has begun to roll up, his eyes are blurred, and he has a hand on his left shoulder, a hand carrying wine. The altar, vaguely said: "Be sure to drink more... drink more... just get it... good wine..."

"You are too...it makes sense!" Zuo Mo’s face was red, and he held out a finger, shook it, and his head swayed with his fingers. He said: "There is no cheap... That is the bastard..."

"Ha ha ha ha! Good! Come, drink!" The blue sky dragon grabbed the jar, and he sipped and looked up and drank.

Zuo Mo also grabbed the jar and learned the blue sky dragon, screaming.

The wine went into the throat and suddenly turned into a enthusiasm, rolling in his chest. This wine does not know what is brewed from it. In the body of Zuo Mo, it is like a fire, rolling. The sun seeds in the body of Zuo Mo seem to be stimulated and desperately turned.

Zuo Mo only felt that the fire in the chest was burning and the throat was almost burning. He wanted to drink more and more, and he couldn’t help but mention the jar and pour it into his mouth.

The moment I entered the throat, it was a cool, but then, the fire in the body burned even more fiercely.

Lan Rong looked helplessly at the two people. In the past, the blue dragon was so chaotic. He didn’t know how many times he had rubbed the back. Today, it’s actually two alcoholic ghosts. Two people are so desperate to drink. He can only Shake his head.

The Mengpo ghost wine of Shiyue Art City is one of the famous spirits in the devil world. Look around, and there is nothing like a shallow drink, only two **** in front of you, such a fierce drink. What is the virtue of his brother, Lan Rong is clear, he did not think, laughing Moo does not look so embarrassing personality, even drinking wine, so fierce.

Sure enough, people can't be seen! Lan Rong shook his head.

"Dragon brother, for so many years, is this virtue?"

A clear voice came.

Lan Rong’s face instantly cooled down. I don’t have to look at it. He also knows who it is. He can’t help but sneer: “Beyond Shen Xiong, my brother is still very proud. I heard that last night, under the eyes of the public, Shen’s brother was very ugly. The gentle man has played a hand? Xia Princess is afraid to see it too! I am very curious, what will Xia Princess think?"

Lan Rong’s resounding lips are suddenly the key to sinking. What happened last night, for Shen Wei, is undoubtedly a shameful shame, the crowds of people, but he also let the other party run away, can be described as face-to-face.

When Lan Rong came up, he unceremoniously uncovered his scars, and the murder in his eyes disappeared.

Shen Xiao sneered: "Lan Rong's younger brother's mouth is still as good as ever. I don't know, the blue brother's hands are hard, and there is no half of the mouth."

Shen Hao suddenly increased the volume: "Today is so lively, can you help without war? Blue Rong, how about? Let's go up and play?"

The lively hall suddenly calmed down, and everyone’s eyes brushed to look at this side. Many people have expressions of interest on their faces. Shen Jia and Lan Jia have been unable to deal with them. They can find opportunities to sweep the opposite side. How can Shen Shen let go?

Lan Rong's face changed slightly, and under the eyes of the public, if he showed weakness, he and the blue family's reputation would be greatly damaged. However, Lan Rong knows his own affairs. Although his strength is good, he is still weaker than Shen Shen. Even the blue sky dragon is worse than the sinking.

But at this time, ten thousand can't back down...

He was about to promise, and suddenly there was an ambiguous voice coming out: "Hey, are you ugly and gentle?"

However, it was Zuo Mo, who stood up swayingly. In his mind, he was a paste at this moment. He was vaguely familiar with his eyes, but he did not know why he felt uncomfortable when he saw this person. Moreover, he just heard that "very ugly and gentle", vaguely felt that some familiar, drinking stupid left Mo, Zhang mouth is a crown Li Dai, he did not remember this matter and his own half relationship.

The hall that was originally quiet because of the indulgence of the challenge of the blue capacity, burst into laughter.

The non-richness of the present is so expensive, the news is so well-informed. The phrase "very ugly and gentle" last night has spread throughout the city of Tai'an, so I heard that Zuo Mo asked Shen Hao, and all of them laughed on the spot.

Shen Hao's face suddenly turned into pig liver color. If Lan Rong is to reveal his scars, then Zuo Mo is to expose his scars in front of everyone.

Those buddies are even more helpful, and the whistle is endless. Everything that can make you sink and eat is what they are happy to see. The crowd screams from time to time: "Wow, ugly and gentle!" "Good ugly! So gentle!"

Shen Hao has lost such a person, his face changed from pig liver color to iron blue, and the eyebrows appeared in the eyebrows. His eyes flashed and his voice was cold and extremely cold.

"How are you?"

The confused left Mo heard that the other person did not know himself. His face immediately showed dissatisfaction and shouted: "You don't even know me? You are still not in Tai'an City?" He smashed through the blue Rong, his mouth is not full of muttering: "Isn't that this time drinking is very high-end? How come even such a guy ran out?"

The laughter sounded again around, and Zuo Mo was embarrassed at this time, his expression was very cute, and many beautiful women all snickered and smirked, and the bold eyes fluttered from time to time. The people in Tai'an City recognized Zuo Mo, mainly because the night's star shifting sand was too shocking.

Looking at the face that was almost twisted and distorted, Lan Rong never felt that a person was so cute. He couldn’t tell the joy and was almost excited to scream.

Brother, let's drink a little more...

He can't wait to go to the left to put a jar of wine on his hand.

Shen Yu calmed down at this time, he knows that today is a shame, but...

Just let these stupid guys see their strength, they will close their mouths and re-change their fearful eyes! What is better than power to worship?

All the ridicule, in front of strength, is so vain, with a light blow, it will dissipate like a bubble.

His face regained a smile: "I’m so ignorant, I really don’t know, I’ll ask.”

The smile on Lan Rong’s face converges. He knows Shen Shen very well. Whenever you reveal this expression, it means that he really murdered, he will use whatever means to kill each other!

Laughing Mogo...

He turned his face and looked at Momo with some worry.

Zuo Mo eyebrows pick one, and stunned: "Ask?" After that, stretch out your right hand and spread your palms.

Lan Rong looks blank, what does this gesture mean?

Shen Shen is not clear, so he is not moving, said: "Is this?"

"You are not only ugly, you are still stupid." Zuo Mo, who is drunk, is impatient: "Do you understand the rules of the rivers and lakes? Do you want to ask if you don't pay?"

The whole hall was silent, and everyone including Lan Rong opened his mouth. They were surprised by the strange hand of Zuo Mo, and they couldn’t speak.

"Fifty Devils, thank you."

Sinking and stunned, completely standing on the spot, waiting for him to react, his face turned into pig liver color again, and he did not squat for a long time. When he was born, he would take the magical shell when he attended the reception.

If you let Xiao Mo Ge say that he doesn't like the kind of people, then there must be no guy who has no magic shell, which means he can't squeeze oil from the other side.

Is there anything more hateful than this?

"Even the fifty magic shells are not..." Momo muttered in the mouth, a pair of drunk eyes slanted to look at Shen Shen, full of contempt.

Many people in the hall have become strange, and the voice of Zuo Mo is not big, but the people who are in the audience are all amazing, and all of them can be heard clearly.

"I pay for him." A **** lazy voice came, the voice did not fall, a series of magic shells will fall to the left. Shen Yan looked at Xia Princess with a smile.

When left Morton opened his eyes and smiled, he slammed it, and then he gave it to Lan Rong: "Remember to help me buy this wine again."

After all, I completely ignored the blue face of my face, turned my face, and seriously said to Shen: "I will say it again, don't forget, I am laughing at Mogo!"

Xia Princess’s eyes flashed a trace of color, but Shen Xiao smiled.

Zuo Mo looked at Shen Xiaoxiao and laughed.

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