That night, Li Menglong and Pan Long sat in the room on the inn.

The waiter's body had been dragged out, and was ordered to be dragged out by a luxuriously dressed man.

The luxuriously dressed man seemed to be the shopkeeper of this inn. The shopkeeper only glanced at the dead waiter and stopped looking. There was no slight wave in his eyes. It seemed that he was already accustomed to such a thing.

That is, the waiter's body was dragged out when a new waiter came to the inn, with the same dress and the same thin appearance.

However, the new waiter had a shrewd light in his eyes. It seemed that he was more alert and taciturn than the dead waiter.

At least, when Li Menglong asked him again, his mouth was like an frozen river surface. Even if he cut him, he would not leave any trace.

Now, Li Menglong and Pan Long are in endless sorrow again.

Chucheng cannot get in. The longer it takes, the harder it will be to find out about Elder Nihuan and Elder Wei He. What should I do?

Pan Long was lying on the bed. He really wanted to have a comfortable sleep, but his eyes were so lit that it was so bright that his eyelids could not close anyway. He only felt even more tired.

Li Menglong sat next to the table for a while, looked at Pan Long, then stood up, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Pan Long's thoughts were flying at this moment and he did not notice Li Menglong's departure.

But when Li Menglong walked in again, he had to notice that he had already sat up suddenly, stretched his neck, and sniffed the air.

"Wine? Is there any wine?"

Pan Long looked at Li Menglong, and his eyes became brighter.

Li Menglong smiled and pretended to be mysterious, looking at Pan Long.

Pan Long had already flew out of bed, sat at the table, and said, "Take it out..."

Li Menglong was puzzled, and looked at Pan Long with a pair of confused eyes and said, "What are you taking?"

Pan Long gave him a blank look and said, "Ask aware of it..."

Li Menglong smiled and took out his hands from behind. In his hands, he was indeed holding two jars of wine and two jars of freshly opened wine.

Panlong sniffed the smell of the wine, his saliva was almost flowing down, and he said, "Where did this wine come from?"

Li Menglong pointed downstairs and said, "I got it downstairs..."

Pan Long narrowed his eyes, smiled sly, and said, "Didn't you spend money?"

Li Menglong suddenly straightened his waist, looked like a gentleman, and said, "What are you saying? I, Li Menglong, are you the kind of person who brings wine and doesn't give money?"

Pan Long had a serious expression, listened to Li Menglong's speech seriously, and didn't speak, just smiled.

Seeing this, Li Menglong coughed gently twice and said, "I just drink his wine, and I will give him money?"

Pan Long laughed loudly, reached out and grabbed a wine jar, raised it, looked at Li Menglong, and said, "Damn it!"

...

...

The boy in Mayi was standing outside the door, standing in the corridor on the second floor of the inn, enjoying the moonlight.

The moonlight tonight was indeed beautiful, but his mood didn't seem to be good.

Because the laughter of Li Menglong and Pan Long had already reached the corridor and into his ears.

He was just looking for purity, but the two people next door didn't let him find purity.

Not only that, the conversation between Li Menglong and Pan Long has entered his ears without saying a word.

The boy in Mai secretly despised them in his heart and said softly: "I still steal other people's wine..."

After saying that, he no longer had the mood to continue to watch the moon. He looked at the mountains shrouded in the distance, silently raised the wine pot in his hand, and walked back to the room silently...

"Well, the wine in this inn is really good. In a while, I will go to the first floor and get a pot..."

In the wind, he murmured to himself...

...

...

The moon is already in its middle.

The wine has reached the bottom of the heart.

Li Menglong and Pan Long have drunk the fifth jar of wine.

Now, Pan Long is finally a little sleepy.

But just when Pan Long was about to fall asleep, suddenly, there was a violent sound, and he was half asleep and half awake suddenly woke him up.

He shuddered, but saw that the door was open and Li Menglong had long disappeared.

Pan Long stood up in a hurry and flashed, and his people had already rushed out of the room.

The sound came from the next room. When Pan Long came to the corridor on the second floor, he was suddenly grabbed by a man and squatted on the ground.

Li Menglong was squatting outside the door of the next room, holding his ear to the door, listening with a focused expression.

Pan Long whispered: "What's wrong?"

Li Menglong whispered: "There is a fight..."

After a while, Li Menglong suddenly raised his head, looked at Pan Long with confusion, and said, "The sound of fighting has disappeared..."

Pan Long frowned and said, "What should I do?"

Li Menglong compared him with a gesture, and Pan Long understood.

The two of them whispered: "One...two...three..."

When they counted to "three" at the same time, the two of them had already jumped up, knocked open the door, and rolled over and rolled into the room.

The moment they entered the room, their sword was already in their hands.

Li Menglong looked around coldly with his eagle-like eyes.

"ah!"

It is the scream of a person, the scream of a woman.

When Li Menglong heard the scream, his sword was almost scared to the ground, and Pan Long was no exception.

The two stood there, looking at the bed. On the bed, there was a woman and a man.

Women are naked, and so are men.

When it was, four people, eight eyes, looked at each other, and the scene was once very embarrassing...

Li Menglong reacted first, hurriedly put away his sword, bent down, covered his eyes, and said with a smirk: "Sorry, sorry, you continue, you continue..."

After saying that, he gently pulled Pan Long. The two of them bent over like two old men who were already hunched backs, blushed as if they were applying the redest rouge on the woman's dressing table, and slowly retreated step by step.

"stop!"

When their feet were about to step out of the door, a cold and majestic voice suddenly stopped them.

"Your Excellency has ruined my good deeds, do you want to leave like this?"

When Li Menglong heard this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He slowly straightened his waist, held it on the hilt of the sword, and said, "Your Excellency, what do you want?"

...

...

“Hahahahahahahaha…”

"You guys are...hahaha..."

A small room, an oil lamp that was not lit, seven or eight empty wine jars, three people were lying on the ground with laughter.

The boy in Mayi had already put on his clothes, but he was still the ordinary and even a little dirty Mayi.

His face turned red when he drank, but he still held the wine jar and refused to let go. The louder his laughter, the faster the wine between Li Menglong and Pan Long would drink.

At this moment, he was so happy that he put his head in the jar of wine, saying, "You... are so... hahaha..."

Pan Long raised his hand drunk, pointed at Li Menglong, and said, "Don't blame me... it's Brother Menglong... it's Brother Menglong said... there is a fight in the room... hahaha..."

As soon as Pan Long finished speaking, the three of them laughed and lay on the ground again.

Li Menglong's face turned red, and he said, "I thought... I thought..."

The boy in Mai smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Li Menglong said: "I thought...hahaha...but...to be honest...that sound...it's really fucking like..."

The boy in Mai laughed again and said, "Does it look like...?"

Li Menglong said: "Like! Like! It's so fucking like..."

The three of them lay on the ground, but this time, they were not lying on the ground with laughter, but were lying on the ground with drunkenness and could no longer move...

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