I have a magic pot

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I simply don't have the ability to share the burden for her, let alone protect her!

What's even more ridiculous is that he gradually thought that with his own strength, he could already protect his family and guard the family.

"Haha... So I'm the most ridiculous person!"

On the top of the mountain, facing the cold wind, Han Feng laughed loudly.

The laughter was sad and full of self-deprecation.

And at this moment, Yin Zun's sneer suddenly came from Han Feng's mind.

"Jie Jie Jie...Boy, it seems that you are in a bad mood, that old lady was pretty good at pretending just now, you are very upset.

How about we make a deal, you unseal the seal and let me go, and I will skin that old guy and cramp it up for you, smashing his body to pieces.

How about snatching back the girl doll you like, and let the two of you become husband and wife? "

Facing Yin Zun's malicious provocation and temptation, the disheartened Han Feng remained silent and did not respond.

He stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance.

After a long time, his eyes finally dimmed completely with the darkness of night.

Han Feng sighed a little decadently, and patted Erha beside him.

"Let's go back."

On the way back, Han Feng sat on Erha's back with a blank expression and confused thoughts.

Passing through a small town on the outskirts, there were no people on the streets on a rainy night, and Han Feng saw a little light from a distance.

Under the dim light, the word "wine shop" can be vaguely seen.

The distraught Han Feng motioned Erha to go.

One person and one wolf walked to the door of this small restaurant, and took a look inside.

There were a few square tables and benches in the tavern, and the store was empty without a single customer.

The middle-aged man who is the owner of the store and the waiter of the store is dozing off in front of the cabinet.

Han Feng took Erha into the tavern and said casually.

"Boss, serve the wine!"

Chapter 267 Enlightenment

Hearing the call, the owner of the restaurant woke up startled.

Looking at the door, I saw a man and a wolf approaching the store.

When he saw the huge and sturdy monster wolf king whose body was almost higher than the store door.

The shop owner screamed strangely in fright, staggered, and almost fainted on the spot.

Fortunately, on the Lingwu Continent, it is not uncommon for Lingwu practitioners to have beast pets.

And Erha just obediently followed behind Han Feng, the shop owner finally settled down.

Han Feng sat casually in front of a wooden table, and called out to the shop owner again.

"Drink!"

The owner of the store is not taking it lightly when he sees the Korean style attire.

There was such a majestic demon wolf by his side, how could he dare to be negligent.

He hurriedly served a jar of good wine, and prepared a few side dishes, and immediately retreated to the corner shivering, not even daring to say the price.

Han Feng didn't say much, took the wine jar and poured wine into the bowls, and immediately drank bowl after bowl.

How to relieve worries, only Dukang!

The spicy wine entered his throat, and Han Feng couldn't help frowning.

Although this feeling is uncomfortable, it seems to be able to temporarily suppress the pain in my heart.

Therefore, Han Feng drank even harder.

Not long after, Han Feng had already drank half a jar of spirits by himself.

Although his physical strength was astonishing, after all he rarely drank alcohol, coupled with his sluggish state, and didn't use the demon refining pot to refine the alcohol, he was already drunk at this moment.

In his hazy consciousness, Han Feng couldn't help recalling the distant figure on the cliff today.

Feeling like a knife was piercing his heart, Han Feng raised his head and smiled, a little sadly.

Night rain wine shop, buy drunk alone to relieve worries.

At this moment, Han Feng recited aloud through the wine.

"Amorous feelings have hurt parting since ancient times, and it's even more embarrassing, neglecting Qingqiu Festival!

Where are you sober tonight?Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon.After many years, it should be a good time for a good time.Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell? "

Han Feng half-que words and sentences are recited out, and the owner of the restaurant is illiterate, so he seems to understand but half understands.

But at this moment, there was a clear cheer from outside the wine shop.

"What a wonderful poem, very good, very good!"

Following this voice, a man in a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat stepped into the tavern in the rainy night.

The shop owner was taken aback when he saw this, and thought that tonight was weird.

At this time in the past, it was time to close.

Not only is it getting late tonight, but also the rain is getting heavier. Unexpectedly, there are still guests coming to the door.

He hurried up to meet him and led him to an empty table.

"Guest officer, please sit down."

The man waved his hand, walked to the table where Han Feng was, and said with a smile.

"Little brother, we meet again, don't you mind if I sit here."

Han Feng, who was intoxicated with alcohol, raised his head when he heard the sound, and the man just took off his coir raincoat and bamboo hat.

The visitor was dressed in brocade, with a handsome and fair face under the bamboo hat, deep and peaceful eyes, and a slight smile on his face at the moment.

"It's you?"

Han Feng recognized the person in front of him. It was the man who exchanged the meteorite crystal for his blood knife in the Imperial Trading Company.

Han Feng still remembered that this person was named "Gong Bei".

According to Xian reminded him, this person's strength is also unfathomable.

After Han Feng exchanged items with him, he left in a hurry. Unexpectedly, they met again in a restaurant in this suburban town.

As usual, Han Feng would naturally keep a respectful distance from this kind of unknown and mysterious person.

However, tonight's Han Feng feels depressed and uncomfortable, drinking alone is worse than being with someone.

He waved his hand casually.

"It's such a joy to have friends come from afar, brother and sister, you can do whatever you want!"

Gong Bei's eyes lit up.

"It's such a joy to have friends come from afar, haha... Good sentence!

The little brother is really a wonderful person, his speech is different from ordinary people. "

Gong Bei praised, and immediately sat opposite Han Feng.

Immediately, the shop owner brought the wine bowl, and Han Feng filled a bowl of wine for him.

"Dry!"

Han Feng and Gong Bei drank to each other, they didn't talk nonsense, they drank three bowls in a row.

Originally thought that Gong Bei was handsome, so he should be too strong to drink.

Unexpectedly, after drinking three bowls of strong wine, the other party's fair and handsome face did not change color at all.

He didn't even frown, but smacked his lips.

"Unfortunately, although the wine is strong, the fragrance is not enough, and the aftertaste is not long.

But in the countryside, with wine and company, it's really interesting! "

As he said that, Gong Bei's vicissitudes of eyes, which did not match his appearance, cast towards Han Fengdao.

"Little brother, I just heard you reciting poems, it can be said that you are the best in the world.

Presumably the little brother is a person with great talent, but there is a strong sense of parting in the poems.

Forgive me for being rude, is it possible that the little brother is parting from the one he loves? "

Han Feng was originally in a trance, when he heard this, he couldn't help but looked at the other party in surprise, but remained silent.

Seeing this, Gong Bei smiled lightly.

"It seems that I guessed it right, but with the great talent of my little brother, what kind of woman is not available in the world?"

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe... In this bullshit world, even if there are amazing talents and learning, what is it?"

If it was in Han Feng's previous life, there was a saying, "360 moves lead to the number one scholar".

But the Lingwu Continent respects martial arts. In the face of absolute strength, the so-called "talent and learning" are nothing but illusions, and they cannot control their own destiny at all.

Just like when I was facing Mu Qianxun and the old man in black, I was so powerless, I couldn't even control my life and death, and I didn't have the capital to negotiate with the other party.

This feeling, for Han Feng, is extremely aggrieved!

As if hearing the anger in Han Feng's heart, Gong Bei raised his head and drank a bowl of wine, then filled it up on his own, and said casually.

"Little brother seems to hate... the way this world works.

I am different, I like this world very much. "

Han Feng raised his drunken eyes and looked at Gong Bei, noncommittal.

Gong Bei suddenly asked a question.

"Little brother, do you know that if I meet a woman I like and want to get her, what should I do?"

Han Feng glanced at Gong Bei's handsome face, pondered for a moment, and said casually.

"Sell your hue?"

"Cough cough...!"

Gong Bei just drank the wine in his mouth, and almost spit it out, choking and coughing again and again.

Immediately Gong Bei shook his head and laughed loudly.

"Haha... the little brother is really a funny person, but this is not my style."

After saying that, the laughter in Gong Bei's eyes faded away.

The next moment, those eyes as deep as a still lake suddenly became sharp as a knife, revealing their majesty!

This young man with red lips and white teeth is as handsome as a scholar.

At this moment, an undeniable overbearing aura was released from his body, and he said loudly.

"In Lingwu Continent, the strong are respected.

If I really meet the woman I like, who dares to stop me half a step.

I killed him until the world was turned upside down, the blood flowed like a river, until no one dared to stand up and block my way, and then I was willing to stop. "

Gong Bei's voice was very calm, but there was a sense of determination and conviction that made it impossible for anyone to question his words.

And Han Feng was also shocked by Gong Bei's momentum and words.

The eyes that were originally drunk were a little sober at the moment, he fixedly stared at Gong Bei and asked.

"Then what if those blockers are much stronger than you?"

Gong Bei met Han Feng's gaze, his voice suddenly raised, and he said proudly.