"Hiccup~"
"Fat man, you and Xiao Ao wait for me."
"Brother, go put some water and be back soon."
Dai Mubai waved his hands drunkenly.
Then, he walked farther away step by step.
Although there is a bathroom in the cafeteria, many people subconsciously ignore this. Besides, they have already finished eating and it seems a bit rude to go back to the bathroom now.
Men are all face-saving creatures.
Dai Mubai was naturally not willing to take advantage of this.
Ma Hongjun and Oscar didn't think much about this. They all drank a lot. Except for Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Zhao Wuji, Tang San and Gai Nie, almost everyone else drank. Drink a lot of wine.
Even Yu Xiaogang was forced by Flanders to drink two bottles, saying that when they meet again, they can drink freely for the sincere friendship many years ago.
Flanders knows how to persuade people to drink...
But almost no one noticed...
A lot of the energy in Gai Nie's body disappeared silently!
The only one who noticed this was Ning Rongrong, but Ning Rongrong didn't think much about it. He just thought that in this lively atmosphere, Gai Nie was also affected, so he seemed to be more accessible.
But just as everyone was chatting and laughing, and walking back in small groups, a violent scream and the sound of falling to the ground suddenly came from the direction Dai Mubai had just gone!
The voice is very familiar!
Even though it was a bit painful to change my voice!
But Zhao Wuji instantly heard that it was Dai Mubai's voice, and his confused expression suddenly became solemn. He glanced at the drunken Flanders and Yu Xiaogang from the corner of his eye, and then he lifted Flanders who he was supporting. De, pushed it to Tang San who was supporting Yu Xiaogang:
"Look after the dean!"
"I'm going to see what happened!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji had already rushed a hundred meters away, and his level 76 soul power exploded, turning into a powerful driving force and bringing extremely powerful but fleeting pressure.
Zhao Wuji is not a speed soul master.
The powerful Vajra Bear is not a speed martial spirit either.
But this does not affect the lower speed limit of a soul saint.
The reason why the level of soul power occupies such an important position among soul masters is mainly because there are too many soul masters who use their strength to overwhelm others, and battles in which they use their strength to overwhelm others are too common.
In terms of speed, Soul Sect cannot compare to Soul King.
In terms of strength, the Soul Sect is not as good as the Soul King.
In terms of skills, Soul Sect can compete with Soul King.
But compared with Soul Sect, Soul King is stronger than Soul Sect in terms of reaction speed and recovery ability. Maybe Soul Sect can use skills to deal with Soul King, but Soul King only needs to catch one mistake of Soul Sect to end it fighting.
Therefore, don't think that Zhao Wuji's powerful diamond bear cannot run fast because it is not a speed martial spirit. Even if it runs slowly, it will definitely run faster than Tang San.
But when Zhao Wuji ran away like this, especially when he shouted before leaving, Ma Hongjun and Oscar were frightened even before they were completely drunk.
The two rubbed their eyes and quickly followed.
Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly.
To be honest, she was too lazy to look at that dirty guy.
But as Dai Mubai's fiancée, for the sake of the engagement, especially since Dai Mubai hasn't gone out to hang out with some unscrupulous women in the past two days, it seems a bit unreasonable for her not to go and take a look.
People can not escape from doing wrong?
If you have made mistakes, correct them, if not, encourage them!
So Zhu Zhuqing thought for a while and followed.
In an instant, most of the people were gone.
Tang San supported Yu Xiaogang and Flanders, looked at Ning Rongrong and Gai Nie who were still there, smiled bitterly, and suggested helplessly: "Let's go and see together!"
What can I do if I don’t go see it?
Stay here and wait for Zhao Wuji and the others to come back?
This is not a question of ability.
This is a question of emotional intelligence!
Gai Nie nodded coldly and turned to follow.
Ning Rongrong had no thoughts or actions to help Tang San take the pressure off. As a "little fairy", it seemed normal not to help an alcoholic.
Especially since these two drunkards are men...
In addition, he is still an elderly man...
If a cold young man like Gai Nie hugged her thigh and begged, she wouldn't be able to help her, but it was a pity that Gai Nie didn't drink...
Ning Rongrong was thinking wildly and followed him.
Tang San was the only one left there who was hesitant to speak, looking at the free and easy backs of Gai Nie and Ning Rongrong, he finally shouldered everything silently.
And in the distance.
In a small alley.
At the entrance of the alley.
The drunk Dai Mubai was extremely sober!
Recalling the shocking blow just now, Dai Mubai even ignored the pain coming from his lower body. He grinned and knelt on the ground while holding on to the wall. Cold sweat broke through his clothes in just a minute. The severe pain was... It hurt so much that he didn't even have the strength to speak!
But at this moment, Dai Mubai's heart was filled with the ecstasy of surviving the disaster!
If he hadn't been sober at that moment, he would have died immediately under the knife!
Rather than being cut open by that knife from bottom to top, it only cut open the lower body and lower abdomen!
An assassin?
Or a dead soldier?
Was it the punishment given by Davis?
Or was it the warning conveyed by Zhu Zhuyun?
Dai Mubai didn't have time to think about all this nonsense.
All he knows is that he is still alive!
There is also pain, even if it is excruciating!
Zhao Wuji, who had just arrived at the scene, looked at Dai Mubai's half-dead state, especially the miserable injuries on his lower body. He did not dare to move Dai Mubai for a while, let alone provoke Dai Mubai.
Zhao Wuji could only hope that Oscar would follow.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even have time to go back and call someone.
Dai Mubai looks like he's about to burp right now!
But as a man...
Zhao Wuji still felt that Dai Mubai would be more blessed now that he was dead.
Or, just completely repair your body!
Otherwise, it would be better to just die!
Most men cannot bear this kind of blow.
Especially Dai Mubai's flattery towards Zhu Zhuqing these days, and the relationship between the two, made Zhao Wuji realize what "the world is impermanent"!
Fortunately, Oscar is a thoughtful person.
Seeing Dai Mubai's miserable condition, he didn't ask what happened just now. He just made a bunch of sausages and crazily stuffed them into Dai Mubai's mouth as if he didn't want any money.
Dai Mubai also seemed to see hope of living.
Chewing the sausage hard.
It seemed that the pain was being vented out.
The bleeding gradually stopped.
But everyone's faces were as ugly as ever.
"What happened?"
Zhao Wuji's pupils seemed to be spitting fire.
Zhu Zhuqing's little face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
Ma Hongjun was furious.
Gai Nie pressed the sword hilt hard.
Ning Rongrong couldn't bear to look directly and turned to look aside.
Oscar was busy making sausages and showed no expression.
Tang San, who arrived last, also saw Dai Mubai.
Looking at the pile on the ground, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
How much hatred?
How much resentment?
To wipe out all the descendants of Dai Mubai?
And it was eliminated from the root?
"knife!"
Dai Mubai's eyes were dull.
But he still held on and opened his mouth:
"Master!"
"A master of swordsmanship!"
"It was a premeditated attack!"
"Mask the mask and strike with a knife!"
"After one stab, turn around and leave!"
"Easy and neat..."
"It should be a dead soldier!"
After forcing himself to say this, Dai Mubai tilted his head and fainted from the sudden pain. Oscar was so frightened that he quickly sniffed behind him before feeling relieved.
But looking at the lump of flesh and blood on the ground...
I still felt unspeakable fear.
Ning Rongrong seemed to understand something.
He glanced sideways slightly and looked at Zhu Zhuqing with his peripheral vision.
Zhu Zhuqing didn't feel it. She just clenched her palms tightly. Even though her nails dug into her palms and blood flowed out, she still clenched her palms tightly.
What a coincidence?
What a coincidence!
They just finished eating!
Before ten minutes, Dai Mubai was assassinated!
what is this?
Warn her, Zhu Zhuqing, not to act recklessly?
What I, Zhu Zhuyun, give you is yours?
You can't take what I, Zhu Zhuyun, won't give to you?
Zhu Zhuqing stood there helplessly, silent for a long time.
This brightly lit night...
But there is unimaginable darkness!
