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60. Isn't it just a slap in the face?

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Both of them fell to the ground and were entangled together. Long Aotian's legs were crossed around Qi Lu's waist, riding on it and punching. Qi Lu was not a vegetarian. He raised his palm to block the opponent's attack, twisted it casually, and pulled the opponent down directly!

He stretched his hands forward, and his thumb directly grabbed Long Aotian's mouth on both sides and pulled it hard.

"Nest (Damn)!"

Seeing this, Long Aotian also stretched out his hands, grabbed Qi Lu's mouth and pulled it outward.

Two people who had drunk wine were lying on the ground and facing each other, pulling the corners of their mouths...

You won’t use spiritual power. After you have a good time, the turtle fist is the choice of a real man!

"Young Master! You guys... stop beating!"

But how can Luoyan separate these two naive ghosts if she is alone?

Especially those who drink alcohol have strong hands...

The sneer came out, and the two of them didn't feel disgusted. At the same time, accompanied by the speechless greetings, the intensity was as intense as that of a barbarian chicken pecking each other...

Just when Luo Yan didn't know how to get better, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door...

‘Bang bang bang!’

"Is Mr. Aotian in there? I'm here to greet Mr. Yanxing."

Finally came to help...

When Luo Yan heard this, she didn't care about the two people who were not dressed in a mess. She took two steps and opened the door.

The moment the door was opened, his eyes passed by Luo Yan. Seeing the two people rolling on the ground, Fan Yanxing's smile suddenly frozen.

What's going on? Why are you still tearing it up?

Looking at the two entangled people, Fan Yanxing couldn't help but ask the soul three times: What's the deal? Where is it? What are the two melon boys in front of him doing?

"Master Lord, you are here just in time, pull them away!"

"This...what happened?"

Fan Yanxing hurriedly walked in, and in order to prevent such a scandal from being seen by outsiders, he also thoughtfully closed the door.

"The two young men are drunk and are crazy about drinking. Come and help..."

"Oh, okay..."

You two of you pull this one, he pulls that one, and finally separates them.

When they looked at it again, two clear marks appeared on both sides of their cheeks.

They were panting and staring at each other, and they were in a state of disagreement.

"This is boring! When your body recovers, let's ask for clawing techniques!"

The corners of his mouth were grinning with pain, but Long Aotian seemed to be nothing, and he was determined to be a hero.

"I'm afraid you won't do it?"

"Young Master, you have drunk too much, my maid will help you to rest."

"I'm very awake!"

Qi Lu slapped the sealing mud in the wine jar with a "Do you dare to come?"

"laugh……"

Long Aotian patted his chest, "When it comes to drinking, I haven't been afraid of anyone!"

It is absolutely impossible to sober up with spiritual power!

As he said that, the two people who had just fought together continued to drink.

At the end of the drink, I didn't even know how to get back to the room.

As for Fan Yanxing, he sighed before leaving: I didn’t even mention any benefits when I came here this time, and I also became a servant once...

What am I trying to do...

...

The next day, early in the morning, it was getting dark before the sky was bright, and everyone outside Huide Building was ready to go.

After yesterday's crazy, Qi Lu vented a lot of depression in his heart, and his confusion after coming to this world gradually dissipated.

At this time, the Qi Mansion, which was in a mess, had no relationship with Qi Lu anymore.

"Moo! A bunch of shameless guys..."

Ali, who was unable to transform, was pulled out. After there were no outsiders around him, he immediately mooed in dissatisfaction.

Last night, it stayed in the beast brigade all night! The smell of smell almost made it suffocate!

I am a dignified demon clan!

"Look, I feel wronged. I will go back and find two cows to vent my anger."

"Moo! I am not the same race as the cow!"

Long Aotian ignored him. He rubbed the corners of his mouth and looked at Qi Lu with bad eyes. When he saw the other party doing the same movements as him, he suddenly felt less unhappy...

"hehe……"

Qi Lu: Why are you laughing at... Hiss...

"If you can't drink, drink less. Look at how messed up yesterday?"

Faced with Zhang's reprimand, Qi Lu smiled awkwardly, and did not expect that the wine in this world was so high...

"It has caused my aunt."

Although Long Aotian and everyone are both hanging, they are still respectful when facing... just like a friend, when facing his friend's mother, they still maintain their usual respect.

After all, like Qi Lu, he is not a stingy person who never interacts with each other because of a trivial matter. No one is really angry about the fight yesterday.

Zhang nodded slightly, and the other party had a prominent identity. She just complained and couldn't say anything more.

The carriage I had found in advance was already parked quietly outside. After everyone got on the carriage one by one, the coachman said "Driving!", raised the small whip in his hand, and then the carriage slowly drove.

Long Aotian sat on Ali's body, wearing thin clothes, and hummed a little tune comfortably under the cool breeze.

This time, since Qi Lu chose to go to the capital, he would naturally escort him to go with him.

Qingyuan City is thousands of miles away from the capital. At the speed of an ordinary carriage, it also requires detours. It takes at least ten days and half a month to reach the road.

For such long distances, in this chaotic world, few coachmen are willing to take on such lifeless jobs. In other words, Zhang paid a lot of money and only one person agreed to go this trip.

The coachman is about thirty years old and his name is easy to remember: Niu Er. This man's parents died early in his family and were dark and thin. He was still a bachelor at middle age, so he naturally had barefoot and was not afraid of wearing shoes.

As long as he finishes this trip, he will still have a lot of money he gets after marrying a wife. For him, this is undoubtedly a very attractive price.

If something happens on the way, the women in the car can agree to each other...hehehe...

I can accept it even if I take the sky as the quilt and the earth as the mat!

A hint of greed flashed in Niu Er's eyes. Except for the foolish bird riding a cross-breeding stupid bull and drawing on his forehead, this family had the rest...

Ali: I am afraid that if I scare you, a weak chicken, restrain your own breath, you will become a hybrid stupid cow?!

Silly bird... Oh no, Long Aotian: Young man, your thoughts are very dangerous...

hehe,

It’s not me, Niu Er, that everyone in the car is all trash...

Especially the paralyzed person, if he wants to slap him to death, isn’t it just a slap?

Poor Niu Er happened to receive an order a few days ago and was not in the city. Otherwise, how could he dare to have such a dying idea...
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