"Hahahaha..." Meng Xuanyuan sat on the ground and laughed, his anger and excitement mixed together.

The footprints on his chest were clear and clear.

All of my subordinates are sword masters, one or two can't deal with him, what about eight? The eight sword masters are enough to destroy this kid!

Song Yunge flashed, and appeared in front of him with a wine jar, kicking him in the mouth.

"Bang!" Meng Xuanyuan's head seemed to be hit by a high-speed horse, and the back of his head hit the wall, making a dull sound.

"Smile!" Song Yunge flashed and sat back on his original seat, sat upright with a big golden knife, and raised the wine jar and drank wildly.

"Gudu Gudu..." He raised his neck, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and half a jar of wine had already entered his stomach.

He put down the wine jar and burped.

Everyone was stunned by Song Yunge's actions. After watching him kick Meng Xuanyuan unconscious, they sat down and drank a big drink, but they couldn't react.

I really found it incredible and wondered if I was dazzled.

This is Meng Shi's longing. The famous bear roaring sword Meng Xuanyuan. He was the only one who bullied others and dealt with others. How could someone be so tired? His mouth was covered in blood and there was a footprint on his face?

Mei Rui took advantage of Song Yunge to attract everyone's attention and returned to him quietly and sat down. It seemed that he had never touched his hands. His heart was always holding, his body was tight, and he was ready to be cleaned up.

After Song Yunge wiped the wine stains at the corner of his mouth, he continued to raise the wine jar, looked at everyone as if nothing had happened, and gushed the wine, and then squirted "Puff!"

The fragrance of wine is everywhere and the white mist is everywhere.

Everyone waved their sleeves or waved their hands. When the fog of wine dissipated, Song Yunge, Mei Rui and Lu Zheng were gone.

He took advantage of the crowd to drive away the wine and pulled Mei Rui and Lu Zheng, rushed out of the window like an eagle, swept toward the gate, and shouted at Mei Rui, "Silver Note!"

Mei Rui was stunned.

Song Yunge shouted: "If you don't give money, do you want to have a tycoon meal?"

"Oh," Mei Rui reacted, took out two silver notes from his arms and threw them out.

The vitality shot into the window like a sharp blade with silver notes and plunged into the wall.

"I actually ran away, chase after you-!" A roar rang out.

"Haha..." Song Yunge laughed happily and galloped, blinked out of the Zuixian Tower and got into the crowd.

The strong wind blew on his face, and Mei Rui laughed: "Hahahaha... It's so good!"

When he thought of Meng Xuanyuan being kicked unconscious, he felt relieved and wished he could dance.

Lu Zheng shook his head helplessly.

He originally thought that there would be a fierce battle, and Song Yunge would be passionate. After defeating Meng Xuanyuan, he would beat Meng Xuanyuan's subordinates and defeat everyone.

As a companion, you cannot stand by or watch, and you will be beaten up by them.

But You didn't expect that Song Yunge would run away and escape first.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at it: "Come after me!"

There were nine people behind him, and Meng Xuanyuan was the one who was in charge.

Meng Xuanyuan's eyes were blood-red, and his giant bear-like body was particularly eye-catching in the crowd, sweeping over like a strong wind.

The person who blocks the front is pushed away by invisible force, like a boat sailing on the water.

Meng Xuanyuan followed Eight Young Man, four of them ahead, and the other four had already fallen a distance.

"Haha..." Song Yunge laughed: "Meng Xuanyuan, you are not enough to be beaten, and you still have to come and get beaten?"

"Song Yunge--!" Meng Xuanyuan roared and roared.

Today's experience was a lifelong shame and humiliation. If he could not be washed away, he would be shameless to see others.

Song Yunge shook his head and laughed, and suddenly entered an alley, Meng Xuanyuan and the others followed him and chased him.

As soon as Meng Xuanyuan entered the alley, he found that this place was a fork, divided into two in total.

He jumped to the wall and looked down at him. His blood-red eyes swept back and forth, but he was completely respectful.

Song Yunge and the other two seemed to have merged into the night.

He knew that he must have been lying in the shadow of the wall, shrinking his body and hiding his hidden breath, so he could only search for it himself.

He was really unwilling to let go so much. If Mei Ying came forward, she would not be able to take revenge if she wanted to grit her teeth. He said coldly: "Chasing each other, four people in groups!"

"What a long..." a young man hesitated.

"The four people can't take them?"

"Here is Mei Ying's confidant Lu Zheng, who is also the sword master. If he adds Song Yunge, he is afraid of it..."

They all knew Song Yunge's excellence.

"Are you just watching them escape?" Meng Xuanyuan shouted angrily.

The eight young men were silent.

Meng Xuanyuan was beaten so embarrassed that when it was heard, Meng Xuanyuan was indeed embarrassed, but their subordinates were also blind and could not raise their heads.

"What a long, I can chase them!" A thin young man raised his hand.

Meng Xuanyuan was excited: "Xu Zhige, can you find it?"

Xu Zhige said proudly: "I forgot that my nose is the most sensitive? And he drank wine again!"

"Okay, okay!" Meng Xuanyuan was energetic and grinned quickly, "I will have a great reward when I catch up with them!"

"Yes!" Xu Zhige hugged his fists and entered the alley on the left, and everyone hurriedly followed.

Meng Xuanyuan was running while gritting his teeth, thinking about how to soak Song Yunge after catching him and how to wash away his shame.

Xu Zhige ran for more than fifty meters and suddenly stopped, motionless.

Meng Xuanyuan's eyes scanned the surroundings like lightning, thinking that he had found it, but there was no one in the alley!

Xu Zhige smiled bitterly: "I'm lost!"

"You are just a waste!" Meng Xuanyuan glared at him coldly: "It's not a problem at critical moments!"

Xu Zhige scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "What a long, it's really weird, it suddenly has no smell!"

"Can he take a bath? Even if he takes a bath, he will have a smell!" Meng Xuanyuan snorted: "Or he got into the water!"

His eyes lit up: "Which house has a back garden nearby and which house has a pool?"

"This..." Everyone looked at each other.

They are Xuanwu Guards and not Zhuque Guards. They don’t know the surrounding area at all. They can’t even recognize which alley is here, let alone which families are around them.

"It's all waste!" Meng Xuanyuan snorted dissatisfied: "No one is worth it at the critical moment!"

Everyone laughed awkwardly.

"Who is it?!" A sudden shout came from afar.

Two young men in red fell from the sky to them.

Scan the eyes of Meng Xuanyuan and the eight people, a young man in red frowned: "Meng Shi is long, what are you doing at night? Don't disturb people's dreams!"

There are a total of thousands of people in the Four Spirit Guards, and it is impossible to recognize them all, and even some of them will not be widely known.

But Meng Xuanyuan's body shape and appearance are extremely strange, and almost everyone recognizes him.

"Surprising Bird Guard!" Meng Xuanyuan Bingzi's face was gloomy and stared at the two Suprey Bird Guards: "What, we can't pee? You Suprey Bird Guards are too wide? You can only play with your own people if you are powerful!"

"Meng Shi long, you can't pee here!" A Suzaku Wei said lightly: "Peeling is strictly prohibited, and a fine of 100 taels of silver is fine!"

He stretched out his hand: "Please pay!"

Meng Xuanyuan was most disdainful of the Vermilion Vessel. I don’t know how many times he scolded the Vermilion Vessel was a coward.

The Zhuque Wei had no good feelings for Meng Xuanyuan, but he had never found a chance to have an attack. Moreover, he was a disciple of Ziji Island and had a strong backstage.

This is a chance to come to the door. If they let them go, they will be scolded by all the colleagues of Suzaku Guard.

"Bad!" Meng Xuanyuan's face became more and more gloomy: "Get out!"

The humiliation that had never been before made him angry, and his stomach was full of fire. The appearance of these two Suzaku Guards added fuel to the fire.

As soon as he saw their vermilion robes, Meng Xuanyuan was so angry that his temples were pounding and his murderous intent was boiling.

"Drink, what a big temper!" Another young man in red robe sneered: "Meng Xuanyuan, this is the territory of our Suzaku Guard. If you want to show off your might, go back to your city to play!"

"What did you say?!" Meng Xuanyuan cried.

This sound was like a thunderbolt, and the surrounding mansions were awakened and people were sent out to investigate.

"What, Meng Shi still wants to hit us?"

"You are the leader of Xuanwu Guard, not our Zhuque Guard. It's not your turn to give orders here!"

"Bastard!" Meng Xuanyuan's eyes were bloody and turned tonight's humiliation into infinite anger and vented: "Do you waste them for me!"

The eight sword masters looked at each other.

"This... is so long..."
To be continued...