Lin Mu was a little embarrassed: "Are you okay?"

Suddenly, Mu Yang turned the jar of wine in his hand over, and the wine did not fall, and he had been drunk.

"Hahaha, again, I want a flying sword this time~"

As he said that, he sat back on the chair and prepared to issue the license plate.

"You are drunk." Gu Qingfeng said.

Mu Yang trembled and played the cards, and replied:

"How can drinking be said to be drunk? It's sleeping. Can you be drunk if you don't fall down? No...yes..."

As he said, his hands stopped, his eyes closed, and he lay on the table.

I fainted from drunkenness.

After all, he is just a second-grade spiritual person. He has only fallen down after drinking the second-grade Xinhuo Shao. It is quite good.

Gu Qingfeng and Lin Mu looked at each other, and they had a very tacit understanding. One person and one behind, one person grabbed his arms and one person grabbed his legs, lifting him up.

And at this moment, a young figure rushed from the gate of the courtyard, which was Mo Yiyi.

As soon as he saw Gu Qingfeng, he felt a little happy on his arrogant face and then said:

"Flying sword, what kind of flying sword?"

However, when I saw the three of them again, I was stunned for a moment, and my little face returned to arrogance: "Did I come here at the right time?"
Chapter completed!