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Chapter 1961 There is a wine called heartbroken, knowing that it is an old friend

"Master Xia, thank you for your hard work. Xu will definitely come to visit you someday and have a cup of tea." Xu Liuyuan raised his fists towards Xia Feng.

Xia Feng nodded, "As the master of Qishatang, this is my accusation, as long as I don't wrongly accuse a good person."

After Xia Feng finished speaking, he walked towards Qing Ge, "I heard that Miss Ye is addicted to alcohol. I met a friend a few days ago. Her wine-making skills are unparalleled. One of the wines is called Broken Heart. It's a pity that I won't be allowed to drink it. I'll drink it another day.

I'll take you to drink his wine, you'll definitely be in for a treat."

There is a wine named Broken Heart——

Heartbroken wine!

At that moment, Qingge's heart beat violently, but there was no excessive expression on her face.

Only she knew it, and the blood all over her body was boiling.

Could it be Mo Xie?

However, Mo Xie is in the Four-Star Continent and has to rest for a while after getting rid of the falling flower poison. If he comes to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods, he will know Xia Feng and go to the Shadow Pavilion.

Qingge smiled bitterly and shook her head, she was so sensitive.

"If I have time, I will definitely go and have a drink." Qingge said.

Xia Feng smiled and immediately left Shadow Pavilion Xixuan Palace with several columns of soldiers.

After leaving the Shadow Pavilion, Xia Feng returned to the Seven Kills Hall. At night, Xia Feng took the wine to a tavern in a remote alley.

There was a man sitting in front of the fragrant wood table in the tavern. He was wearing a red robe and looked evil and evil. A golden mask was embedded in his cheeks, as if he had grown with his flesh.

"Are you feeling better?" Xia Feng asked.

"It's almost time. I will leave the capital after this period of time." The masked man said.

The man took out an elixir, crushed it, and traces of milky white smoke penetrated into his body from thousands of pores.

"Bigu Pill." Xia Feng looked at him complicatedly, "Who put the mask on your face? You said you love drinking the most, but you can no longer drink alcohol or eat delicious food. You can only rely on Bigu Pill to solve the problem.

Full stomach."

"Did you see her today?" The man played with the wine glass. Then, he put down the wine glass and walked to the cabinet. He took out a jar of wine covered with red cloth from the top of the cabinet. He lifted the red cloth and poured the wine into the wine glass.

The man handed Xia Feng a glass of wine, "Drink and see."

Xia Feng's eyes lit up and she looked at him in disbelief, "Aren't you not allowed to drink heartbroken wine?"

"I can't taste wine because I don't know the taste of the wine. I'm afraid it won't have the original flavor or it won't taste good." Mo Xie felt a little uneasy.

Xia Feng rolled his eyes, "I'm just here to help you taste the wine. Does it taste good?"

Xia Feng swallowed a glass of wine, and his whole face wrinkled together. The intensity of the wine was unimaginable, like a flame passing through the throat and hitting his abdomen, rushing all the way, rupturing his liver and intestines.

"The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world." A man's magnetic voice came from under the mask.

Xia Feng grinned and put down the wine glass, "I'm a girl. Aren't you afraid of killing her with such a strong wine?"

"Strong wine goes with a beautiful woman. She is the only one in the world who can drink the heart-breaking wine without going to the end of the world or having a heart-broken heart." The man said thoughtfully.

Xia Feng folded his hands on his chest helplessly, "Stop mincing words and tell me how to thank me. If it hadn't been for me today, Miss Ye would have been in a big disaster."

Mo Xie pointed to the empty wine glass in front of Xia Feng, "You have already drank the thank you gift."

Xia Feng picked up the wine glass, looked into the bottomed wine glass with wide eyes, and looked at Mo Xie with a sad face, "Are you so stingy?"

Mo Xie got up and walked out of the tavern. There was a lake on the left side outside the alley. Willows were leaning on the lakeside, and the wind was fragrant.

Under the bright moonlight, Mo Xie lowered his head and saw the golden light reflected on the lake.

He raised his hand and put it on the mask.

The three evil spirits brought flowers to his bones, and this was his face from now on.

He sat by the lake and stared blankly at the other side of the lake.

Dong Ling is gone and Ji Yue is in the Demon Realm. He must protect her.

But the Heavenly Domain of the Gods is so vast and he is so weak and his strength is limited. How can he protect it?

He didn't want history to repeat itself, and he didn't want to see Qingge use his true energy to save him again.

Xia Feng came up from behind and secretly poured a glass of heart-broken wine, "Not to mention, the more you drink, the more flavorful this wine will become. It will burn into your throat and taste very pungent, but it won't have much staying power."

Mo Xie sat leaning against the tree.

"Why don't you go see her?" Xia Feng said, "Did you know that she is pregnant? I don't know who the child is. I guess it won't be yours."

Mo Xie glanced at Xia Feng, his eyes sullen.

Immediately Mo Xie was ecstatic, "She's pregnant?"

Xia Feng was stunned. Seeing his appearance, he couldn't help but said dullly: "Isn't that child your flesh and blood?"

Mo Xie shook his head, "It's not mine."

Xia Feng was even more shocked. He was not his child, so why was he so happy?

After Mo Xie was overjoyed, she became deeply worried. Qingge focused on cultivation. She had just come to Kyushu and was faced with many difficulties. Being pregnant at this time would be very detrimental to her.

Mo Xie closed his eyes and leaned against the willow tree.

"Since you have come to Kyushu, why don't you go to see her? You have gone through the great realm of reincarnation alone. No one can do it except emptiness." Xia Feng said, "You are really a genius. With ten god-level essences,

If we hadn't been on good terms, I would have let this news out, earned him tens of millions, and then traveled far and wide, wandering around the world, living a free and unrestrained life."

Under the mask, his brows were furrowed, as if tied into a knot.

He raised his head and looked through the willow leaves moving in the wind to the white moon hanging in the night sky.

"I'm not a genius. If I were a genius, I wouldn't go to the realm of reincarnation." Mo Xie said quietly.

If he were a genius, he wouldn't have been poisoned by falling flowers, and he wouldn't have asked her to go all out to save her.

Everyone thought that he was dead and that he was about to be burned to ashes by the vast fire, but she was the only one who ran over with bare feet, put out the numerous fires, and sacrificed ten pieces of true energy to save him without hesitation.

"Ten grains of god-level essence are not enough to make you a genius, how can you expect others to live?" Xia Feng sat aside, with his hands busy, he broke off a willow branch and stuck it in his hair.

Xia Feng walked to the lake and washed his hands and face.

I was dizzy after drinking heartbroken wine, so I finally regained consciousness.

He had been listening to Mo Xie thinking about how that person would excel in the Four-Star Continent. Today, when he saw Xu Liuyuan coming to Qisha Hall to frame Ye Qingge for murder, he went there without hesitation.

As expected, she is a very charming woman.

Most people would be daunted by such a girl.

All heroes love beauty, but if beauty is a hero, who dares to love her?

That love is too heavy and vigorous.

"Is it known to everyone in Jiuzhou that she has no real energy?" Mo Xie took a deep breath and asked.

"How did you know..."

Xia Feng blurted out, and her voice suddenly stopped.

Xia Feng thought for a long time, and then formulated some words before he said nervously: "You said that you once only had one grain of true energy in your body...could it be...that it was her?"

Everyone knows how to use true energy to protect your life, but among the millions of people in the world and all kinds of sentient beings, who is really willing to give up your true energy to protect your life?


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