Hou Yaofeng sat on the chair. As soon as the phone rang, he immediately picked up the landline phone and asked lightly: "What's the situation?"

A young man's voice said, "Well, it's in progress."

"Has you fought?" Hou Yaofeng immediately became much more energetic: "How is the battle? The mad dog is two levels higher than Zhao Yu, so he will not be defeated by him two levels, right? I won't believe such a myth."

"Well... what I said is in progress, not fighting." said the young man.

"What are you doing? Negotiation?" Hou Yaofeng said depressedly: "This madman has committed a madman again. He asked me to do it in his way, and I knew he was going to have something wrong again."

"The negotiations have also ended."

"The negotiations are over and are in progress? What are they doing?"

"They are eating hot pot." The young man said calmly.

Hou Yaofeng felt his mind stuck: "It's...it's..."

"Eat hot pot." said the young man.

"You mean, Zhao Yu and Mad Dog, they are eating hot pot?"

"No, there are three people, and there is also a woman. The woman is very beautiful, with big breasts and a very good figure. She is obviously about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a floral dress, with beautiful legs, just see..."

"Okay!" Hou Yaofeng said angrily: "Where is your master?"

"He went to order food. We watched it for a while. Seeing that I was hungry, I wanted to eat hot pot too."

Hou Yaofeng held the phone with his hand depressedly, cursed silently, then let go, and continued to ask: "Tell me the situation."

"The mad dog used a woman to find Zhao Yu. After they met, they chatted for a while and seemed to have reached some agreement, so they came to a hot pot restaurant together. They originally wanted to order spicy pots, but the girls seemed not to eat spicy food. They said they still had a chance and were afraid of acne, so they ordered a mandarin duck pot in the end. Zhao Yu ordered a lot of lamb, fish balls, shrimp balls and blinds. They also ordered two bottles of white wine, and they are now playing boxing, which is very happy. The girls don't eat much meat, and they always sauté the dishes..."

"Okay! Say something useful, what are you useful!" Hou Yaofeng said angrily: "What do they order?"

"What's the use of them eating hot pot? Who can keep up with the mad dog's thinking?" The young man said aggrievedly: "He and Zhao Yu don't seem to be fighting. They seem to be brothers who have been separated for many years. Sometimes you toast me and sometimes I will go back to you. The two of them are so happy."

Hou Yaofeng was shocked.

Even if he knew that Mad Dog had a bad mind, he would never have thought that he would... eat hot pot with Zhao Yu so exaggeratedly.

"Has he been granted by Zhao Yuzhao?"

"It seems not." The young man said: "If the imperial examination is in peace, they will not eat hot pot, but should find a way to run away."

Hou Yaofeng said depressedly: "See a video for me."

A few minutes later, the video of the mobile phone was sent. Hou Yaofeng clicked on it and saw Zhao Yu and Mad Dog sitting together, hugging each other's shoulders.

Zhao Yu held the wine glass and said with a big tongue: "Brother, meeting is fate."

"Yes, fate!" said the mad dog.

"Tell me, the world is so big and you have so many people, your sect leader just sent you to kill me. What's wrong with this?"

The mad dog bumped Zhao Yu's glass with a wine glass: "What does this mean? It means you and me, brother, we should have this fate. Oh, no matter how far we are, it is not a problem. Even if we don't match each other, fate will make you and me meet."

"That's right. Brother, ah, I'll say nothing, I'm all in the wine."

"Yes, do it, do it."

"I did it too. This guy must do it."

Hou Yaofeng wanted to die of depression.

The two of them were drinking enthusiastically, but they looked like people who wanted to compete? They looked like enemies who were alive and dead?

Liang Yiling secretly kicked Zhao Yu from below, hinting that he would drink less and not lose to this guy in the end because of drunkenness, that would be a big loss. But Zhao Yu completely thought Liang Yiling was like air and was still drinking with the mad dog.

The two of them drank until after 11:50, before checking out and leaving the hot pot restaurant.

The two of them hugged their necks and waists, and each of them carried half a bottle of white wine, walked out of the hot pot restaurant, laughing for a while, touching the bottle of wine, and taking a big sip together.

Liang Yiling was so anxious.

When he reached the starting point, Zhao Yu held the wine bottle with drunken eyes and pointed: "Brother, is this here?"

"Just...just here, that's right."

Zhao Yu said, "Okay." Zhao Yu took the lead block and hung it directly on his neck: "I'm... hiccup, I won't tie it to my legs, and I have to bend over, I'm not going to bend down, I'm not going to have to."

The mad dog also carried a set of lead blocks and hung it around his neck: "I... won't tie it anymore, it's a problem."

Then the two of them laughed together. Zhao Yu kicked and kicked, and after a long time, he kicked a pair of shoes and stood on the ground barefoot: "Brother, I've taken off these shoes!"

"Brother!" The mad dog was carrying a pair of shoes: "Look, I'll throw these shoes away, hahaha."

Zhao Yu raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "Brother, there are still twenty seconds."

The mad dog said, "Brother, let's go on time at twelve o'clock, let's have a drink?"

"Done!"

"Yes, I've done it!"

The two of them raised their necks together, drank all the remaining wine, and then laughed loudly. The two of them threw the wine bottle together, and the two wine bottles flew into a garbage can not far away in an arc, causing two bangs.

Almost at the same time, a building in the distance rang out at an hourly bell. Zhao Yu and Mad Dog, who were instantly like two shadows, jumped up and rushed out in an instant.

Before Liang Yiling could figure out the situation, the two people in front of her had completely disappeared. Looking forward, both of them were stepping on the walls in the air, pedaling billboards, grabbing the relay parts of the building, and moving forward frantically. In a blink of an eye, even their backs disappeared into darkness.

"Who are these two guys?"

Liang Yiling looked around and bit her lip. No one cared about her at this time. She wanted to escape, but suddenly she thought that this man was so powerful that it was probably useless to escape by herself. Moreover, Zhao Yu's light skills were so good that he didn't seem to be affected by alcohol at all.

wait.

She made up her mind.

Zhao Yu rushed in the wind. He stepped on the wall, flying higher and higher, almost jumping at the top of the building. He took the time to look down and saw that the mad dog was indeed like a flying dog in the dark night, running forward frantically without touching the ground, and his speed was no less than that of his own.

Comparing light skills with the flying hero, boy, you've hit the gun.

Zhao Yu's feet kicked on the glass wall and jumped out again.
Chapter completed!