In the afternoon, a corner of the city.

More than a dozen fiery red pots were constantly churning with red waves, and continuous mist was rising.

People passing by were all subconsciously taking a few breaths, and suddenly felt the fragrance surrounding the tip of their noses, and a little warmth was added to their chests.

This is hot pot, and even newcomers know this novel way of cooking. Now, as long as there are conditions, every household will choose to use this method instead of meals.

After looking at it carefully, I found that there were about a hundred big men around the pots. However, the food in the hot pot had not reached the heat, and most of these people were drunk.

Needless to say, this is the Tang En gang who fulfilled his promise and the Frey Squadron who came to eat and drink excitedly.

Originally, Frey and the others had training in the afternoon, but in front of the Luosha House, the veteran General Oumeng waved his hand and simply criticized them for a long time off. This caused Tang En and the others to suffer a lot. If it was to eat and drink at night, Frey and the others would still be restrained when they were fighting tomorrow. But now... pray, I hope that when I wake up from a hangover tomorrow, I won’t be next to a toilet.

In the innermost corner, Tang En was now staring at the pot in front of him, focusing all his attention, as if he was about to see a flaming red lotus in the churning red waves in front of him.

"I said Brother Tang, it's too unreasonable for you to do this." Frey looked at Joshia who was sitting quietly on the side, looking very disappointed.

Tang Enzhe seemed to have not heard of it and still looked straight at the hot pot.

Seeing this, Frey was so frustrated that he grabbed the wine glass and sipped.

Of course, it would be a little unhappy when a man was drinking and a woman watching was sitting next to him. What's more, this was Joshia, who showed quietness and temperament.

Just a while ago, the Frey team members who were ready to move had already stood up. But after walking two steps, they saw Joshia's smiling gaze, and they all touched their hair awkwardly, and sat on the other side to invite someone to drink.

There is a kind of woman who doesn’t have to speak, you already understand that she has said a lot.

"Brother Tang, I'll treat you to a bar." Sitting beside Frey, the thin monkey with a bamboo pole figure raised her glass.

"Okay." Tang En simply grabbed the wine glass and touched it, then raised his head and drank it.

"Good, come again...uh?" The skinny monkey looked at the tea cup held up by the handsome hand in front of him, and swallowed the rest of his words back to his stomach.

"Brother Skinny Monkey, I'll toast you with tea instead of wine." Joshia lowered her head and said embarrassedly.

"Yeah, okay, thank you, haha..." The thin monkey smiled bitterly and drank a glass of vague taste.

Hahaha... Tang En raised his eyebrows and was ecstatic. Fortunately, I was smart and invited Joshia to take charge, otherwise I wouldn't have lying down?

After glanced around, the members of the gray space had already lie down before they could eat the hot pot meat slices. Especially David, he was extremely miserable. If other gray space members were besieged, they would have companions to help. But for David, the members of the gray space looked at the layers of wine glasses in front of him, they felt extremely relieved.

Tsk, rest in peace... Tang En smashed his mouth twice, observed a moment of silence for David, and then spoke: "Brother Frey, what are the differences between you and your soldiers here?" It is enough to offend people if you don't drink wine. Now you naturally have to stir up the atmosphere to avoid embarrassment.

"Different?" Frey was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for a while, "It seems that nothing is wrong, they all go to the battlefield to kill people... Well, maybe it's a little different. I used to kill more barbarians, but in the future they may be killed by Bran."

Tang En opened his mouth and said helplessly: "Can we not talk about what to do about killing someone?"

"I have some opinions." The skinny monkey took the topic and said, "In the past, it was for glory and reward. Now, I don't know why, but seeing the bread that the people see us in admiration and secretly stuffed from time to time, it always seems like they are doing something meaningful."

"Well, I also feel that I passed by a village last time and killed more than a dozen blackmailers. A girl brought me a garland, haha..." The middle-aged man with a disheveled hair and nicknamed madman said smugly.

"Damn, you're so embarrassed to say that the girl was clearly looking at me at that time, but you snatched her away, which made her face change!"

"Ha ha……"

"Where are you?" Frey asked casually as he teased, "What is your purpose in joining the Gray Clothes Army?"

Tang En touched his nose: "Do you want to hear the truth or the lies?"

This immediately aroused the interest of several people around him. Frey held the wine glass: "How to say lies? So how to say the truth?"

Tang En drank the wine glass and said passionately: "A lie, that is to create a country without oppression, exploitation, and privilege. In this country, everyone is equal, everyone is free, and everyone is fraternal..."

"Okay, yes, when I didn't ask, I'd better listen to the truth." Frey's lips twitched a few times and quickly interrupted.

Joshia, who was beside her, pouted her lips. In her opinion, these words were very pleasant!

"The truth..." Tang En's expression was a little complicated, and then shrugged, "It's to kill someone."

"Huh?" Frey and others were stunned, and the scene suddenly became a little quiet.

Frey frowned and did not ask why, but said thoughtfully: "This person is very strong? Can't even kill his current cultivation level according to Brother Tangen?"

Tang En shook his head: "It's one thing to be strong, the key is that the people around him are too powerful. Well, and the forces behind him are also annoying."

"What kind of force?" The thin monkey asked curiously.

"Uh..." Tang En pinched his chin and hesitated a little.

"Why are you always not a man?" Frey glared at the thin monkey and waved his hand, "Brother Tang feels embarrassed, so don't say it."

Tang En thought for a while and said, "I don't have anything to do with it, haha, mainly because I'm afraid you'll make it difficult." After that, he stretched out his hand and pointed upwards.

"...What does this mean? Are you going to fight God to the death?" The madman looked at the sky, and was puzzled.

Tang En supported his forehead and his mouth was straight. Damn, do I have that ability...

"It's light..." Joshia flashed with inspiration and blurted out, but then urgently took back half of it.

Although he didn't say everything, Frey and others still understood what Joshia meant. They were all shocked and looked at Tang En in shock. The latter nodded in anticipation to indicate that the guess was correct.

"No, Tang, is there any misunderstanding here..." Joshia frowned. She was a believer of the God of Light. Although she was not fanatical, she did not lack trust.

Tang En's narrow eyes narrowed in an instant, and a dangerous light flashed: "Misunderstanding? Haha, even if I think so, hundreds of innocent dead villagers would not think so."

"Another innocent, hundreds of dead villagers? This..." Joshia opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but seeing Tang En's expression, she didn't say it anyway.

The expressions of others also showed a sense of disbelief. Donning felt bored and waved his hand: "Forget it, I won't say this anymore, and you won't believe it if you say it!"

He paused and murmured in a low voice: "When the strength of the gray space improves, hum!"

"Yeah, I won't say this!" Frey wisely dispelled the intention of continuing to ask. It's not that they are really timid, but that the power of the Temple of Light is too large. No matter who it is, it's normal reaction to be scared for a moment.

Let’s change the topic, “By the way, I forgot to ask. What should we pay attention to when we work with David and the others tomorrow? Tsk tsk, with that Walter’s mind, I’m afraid I won’t let us go easily tomorrow.”

Tang En also instantly calmed down and smiled: "You just follow your own fighting style and do whatever you should do, and don't worry about them."

"Well, what's their fighting style?"

"It's stingy, extremely stingy... I'm teaching, haha!" Tang En laughed twice, looking proud.

"..." Frey and others looked at each other and felt speechless.

At this moment, a familiar voice came out.

"Hello, is Captain Joshia here?"

Tang En turned his head and saw the gray-clothed young man who took them to Luosha's hut at noon, holding the drunk David and asking. Somehow, Tang En suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

David couldn't tell the difference between the south, north and north at this time, let alone the words. Fortunately, Joshia stood up and waved his hand: "Is there anything wrong here?"

The young man in gray walked up quickly: "Captain Joshia, the leader will discuss matters with you."

As the words came to an instant silence.

Bang! The wine glass is broken.

Tang En's body trembled and his eyes showed despair.

Conversely, Frey and others in front of him, the members of the team who had long spears licked their lips and looked at Tang En with a sinister smile.

Damn, can't you change the time? This is to kill me!
Chapter completed!