Seeing that he was excited and couldn't speak, Chen Fengming looked at him for a while, and then said, "Okay, Taoist priest. Or I'm thinking simpler. If you are sad, don't pretend to be calm. I won't laugh at you. Just--"

"What do you want to 'just'?" Jun Li turned around and stared at him fiercely, "My decision is to decide. Let me say another thing, don't blame me for turning against you."

"I just said you asked me again, don't be anxious? More than a dozen of them saw you, but not only did you see you. Even if it was an illusion, it would be the same. How do you want me to fulfill your lie?"

Jun Li thought silently for a while. "No one knew me except Lord Xia. Even if he wasn't here, he didn't meet me this time, he just heard the voice. - I believe you, you always have a way to convince them."

Chen Fengming had no choice but to say, "Okay. I told you this end, but I would hide it from them. If I had known this, it would be better not to say it."

"How long have you known?" Jun Li looked at him. "Who told you? Do you know that Suzaku also said?"

Chen Fengming did not hide it, and secretly asked Zhuque to investigate the whole story of the matter, and said, "I just said the facts I know, and I don't want to talk about Zhuque's right and wrong. You should know him better than me. Why did he do this? You - you should also be aware of it?"

Jun Li just lowered his head and said quietly for a while: "Anyway, I only came out after fighting with him. Is it considered a 'reverse' or a 'break'? I am also unsure, but I am also ready to be an enemy of him from now on. Now that things have come to this point, everything behind it is no longer important."

Seeing that he was obviously Yuran, Chen Fengming held it, lifted the wine pot and poured the wine glass in front of him, and said, "So depressed, don't bear it, have a drink."

Jun Li raised his eyes and glanced at him, but instead sank his hands and reached out to pick up the dishes: "I won't drink." He seemed to emphasize.

"Ha, I don't want to drink this, it seems that my mood is not bad yet." Chen Fengming said and smiled, poured a glass of wine, and sighed, "Drinking alone is really boring." He drank it all, and said, "But it's no wonder, you haven't drunk before, of course you don't know how good the wine is. Actually, I think you are most suitable for getting drunk now and throwing away all those worries for the time being. Always awake, you can only be depressed..."

"I don't drink." Jun Li repeated, "I'm afraid of drinking when practicing Taoism."

"You have killed all the people, why do you practice Taoism? What are you avoiding alcohol?" Chen Fengming was a little displeased with his attitude, and he was a little excited.

"That's two different things." Jun Li was unmoved. "It's not that I have to, I won't kill anyone."

"Hmph, what does it mean to be forced? No one forced you to kill Mas. You are still going? I have seen it long ago. What do you want to do and what don't do, and it's not up to your own wishes. Who can speak and who can stop it?"

Chen Fengming said and sneered. "Excuses are all excuses. You can live happily, but you have to live hardships. You should bear all the hardships on your back. You don't want the good ones! - I know I'm not happy when I said you, but in my opinion, there is no life or not. You are asking for anything by yourself!"

Jun Li just said nothing, not knowing whether it was because he was no longer speculative or because he was inspired to think about it.

Chen Fengming stood up and raised his glass again with a drink. "Let me ask you, Taoist priest, is my friendship with you not even a glass of wine? You are in a bad mood at the moment, I know. But I am in a good mood again? You are not the only one in this world who is depressed. I originally wanted to chat with you for a few drinks and drink two drinks. As a result, hehe, it turns out that he is getting more uncomfortable when he talks to you! "

He became more angry and drank another drink - this was no longer known which cup he had drunk today. He was complacent and waited to drink again. Jun Li stretched out his hand and stopped him.

"Why, I won't let me drink it?" Chen Fengming looked at him indignantly.

Jun Li said nothing, put down the chopsticks, but gently lifted the full cup next to him, and raised his eyes to look at him.

Chen Fengming was a little surprised: "What do you mean?"

"It means that if I have a relationship with you, I can - I'll have this glass of wine with you. If you ask me what it means to be forced to do - that's it."

"I didn't force you." Chen Fengming hesitated instead, "If your taboo is really so important, think it clearly."

Jun Li stopped talking and just sent the cup forward. Chen Fengming clinked the cup with him suspiciously. Seeing that he really turned around and wanted to drink, he hurriedly raised his hand to block it. "Can you drink it? This is not water. I'll drink it like this, and I'll see you pour it!"

Jun Li paused his hand and slowed down his sip. He took a sip. The wine entered his throat, and the spicy food made him frown.

Chen Fengming looked at him in a daze, and suddenly saw his expression, he laughed out loud, "No, I have a big face, which really made Lord Xiangjun drink an exception. I'm afraid that Mr. Xiang or Zhuque wouldn't have such a big face."

"If drinking this glass of wine can really make you feel a little better, then this case will not be wronged." Jun Li said with a light expression.

Chen Fengming sighed. "Taoist, what's the point of saying you are good. I asked you to have a drink to relieve your depression, but you refused. When I said I was in a bad mood, you suddenly agreed. Is this your 'm compulsory'?"

"It's also my thank you - thank you for telling me the truth today. I know you are hesitant and entangled or not, or I can't help but say it today, because you do think I am a friend. Even though I am not a person and cannot convince each other in everything, you are right - my friendship with you shouldn't be worse than a glass of wine."

"Oh, I just took a sip and started talking drunk." Chen Fengming smiled, "I'll have this cup first, you - drink it slowly by yourself!"

He raised his head and drank the glass of wine he had touched. He put down the glass but saw that Jun Li was like this, pouring the remaining wine into his mouth, and trying to stop him, but it was too late. He swallowed it all in one mouthful, but Jun Li barely held it back before he coughed out. He looked up at Chen Fengming with a surprised face, pretending to be ordinary: "Isn't it just a glass of wine - so bad that you still drink so much."

Chen Fengming laughed. "Next time I will take you to drink some good things, and you will know what wine is - this small county town is of course not a good wine. It tastes sour and smells pungent. I'm going to neglect Lord Xiangjun."

He sat down slowly. Two empty wine glasses were placed on the table, and for a moment they were a little silent. But sometimes, with wine, language seemed to become less important. "No ten thousand words were enough to make the two people next to this small table sure that the person sitting opposite was already his life and death friendship.

"Yes, I'm in a good mood now." Chen Fengming said first, "While you are not drunk, quickly tell me the plans behind the Heizhu Club. I will turn around and ask them to do it early..."

Before the word "preparation" came out, his voice suddenly paused. Jun Li had already seen his eyes condensed and stopped at the door. Before he turned around, he also felt familiar footsteps coming into the inn. Without looking at it, he knew that it was Guan Mo; the other, of course, was Guan Daiyu who had woken up.

Guan Daiyu rushed over first and shouted, "Uncle, he is here!"

Before Chen Fengming could frown, Guan Daiyu said, "My surname is Chen, my uncle wants to talk to you!"

"Ha, once the poison is removed, I will become a 's surname Chen'?" Chen Fengming teased. "I have already explained my words clearly, what else do you want to say?"

Guan Mo had also walked closer, glanced at Jun Li on the side, and returned to Chen Fengming's face: "You know what I want to ask. There is no answer to this matter, I will never leave."

Jun Li was extremely surprised by his and Guan Daiyu's approach to speaking almost double-acted. He thought that the uncle and nephew must have an unusual tacit understanding to do this. It is not difficult to understand why Guan Mo was extremely nervous about Guan Daiyu.

Before Chen Fengming could speak, Guan Mo said first: "If you think there is something inconvenient for outsiders, then maybe..."

As he said that, he glanced at Jun Li again, and naturally meant that he wanted to avoid it first.

"Just, you two, why should I be alone?" Chen Fengming leaned against the wall instead, signaling Jun Li not to leave with his eyes.

"Okay." Guan Mo had already sat down at the table. "If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, even though I was limited by the poisonous oath, I can't kill you, but I still can't let you go."

When Jun Li heard this, he could roughly guess what Guan Mo asked. Chen Fengming had previously solved the Gu Gu for Guan Daiyu, and he was extremely surprised why he had this trick. Before he could ask this question, Guan Mo asked first - as the son of the head of the Fantasy World, Guan Mo certainly could not tolerate the unique secret technique spreading abroad. What a big deal for a sect, especially a side left sect like the Fantasy World who had not been in the martial arts world for a long time. Therefore, when Guan Daiyu woke up, he hurriedly brought him to find Chen Fengming.

Jun Li was worried, but saw Chen Fengming sneering calmly: "I just said that you have figured it out, but it turned out that there was no such a simple thing, you can't think of it?"

Guan Mo frowned. "'So simple'? - I have never seen you, you are definitely not from our fantasy world."

"Of course I am not from the Illusion World, but you don't think that the Illusion World has been the "Illusion World" from the beginning, right? You are the eldest son of Master Guan, right?"

"'One source and three branches' - Of course I know, but this has..."

"Since I know, then I am not a person from the 'Three Branches', and naturally I am a person from the 'Yiyuan'. Isn't it simple?"

Within a word, Guan Mo and Guan Daiyu had changed their color and blurted out: "You are from the Demon Cult—"
Chapter completed!