The drunk man who broke into the door burped, and suddenly a pungent and unpleasant smell of alcohol hit his face, making Su Wending feel uncomfortable in his heart, and his eyes instantly filled with tears. This was because of Xiaojing's death and

The drunken man breathed out the smell of alcohol.

"You, what do you want to do?" The drunk man came in, swayed to the bedside, and stood in front of Su Wending, staring face to face with Su Wending, with a pair of confused and hazy dark eyes.

The coldness made Su Wending tremble when he was standing in front of the drunk man. His whole body was cold. Su Wending took a deep breath and tried to calm down. He put his hands behind his back and gently pulled over the blood-covered sheet.

Xiaojing's body was quietly covered as she lay on the bed.

The drunk man didn't say anything. He just stared at Su Wending with his drunken eyes wide open. From time to time, he would raise his hand to take a big gulp of wine into his mouth. Su Wending looked over at this time and saw the drunk man's body.

They were all shaking slightly on one side, and Su Wending could clearly hear the gasping sound. Just when Su Wending was frowning, not knowing what to do in fear, the drunk man finally spoke, but before speaking, it was his usual practice to give Su Wending a quick glance.

A mouthful of wet alcohol breath came out of his pale face.

"Hey, you, who are you, why are you, in my room?" As soon as the drunken middle-aged man opened his mouth to speak, his body was shaken and swaying, and he was unsteady, which made Su Wending very worried.

, will this guy fall to the ground because of this?

In the face of Su Wending's surprised expression, the drunk man suddenly reached out and grabbed Su Wending's collar, and put his head in front of Su Wending. While pouring wine into his mouth, he muttered indistinct words to Su Wending.

endlessly.

"This, this is my, my room, you, where did you come from, how, how did you still occupy my room and sleep with my woman, it's really, really, haha!" The hazy drunkard said again

He let out a wine burp, and if his swaying body hadn't grabbed Su Wending's sleeve, he might have fallen to the ground. Shaking his head, the drunk man pointed at Su Wending with the hand holding the wine bottle, blurry.

He scolded, "It's really unreasonable! You said..."

Then, a series of sounds came out of the drunk man's mouth, but even Su Wending, who was just a short distance away from the drunk man, couldn't hear clearly what the drunk man was saying. He shook his head slightly, and Su Wending showed a wry smile.

The strength of this drunken man's hand was quite strong. Even after struggling, he could not get rid of the drunken man's hand that grabbed his collar.

Su Wending was stunned and looked up at the room. This was obviously his room. His senior brothers had gone to open the room for him. Why did the drunkard who suddenly broke in at this time insist on saying that this was his room?

Where is the room?

Su Wending raised his head and looked at the drunk man. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind that surprised Su Wending himself. He swallowed a big mouthful of saliva and Su Wending gritted his teeth.

"Master, you are drunk. This is your room. I am the servant of Yuhua Pavilion. I am here to take care of you." Su Wending did not struggle at all, but instead helped the drunk man stagger.

, with a limp body and a grin, Su Wending lowered his head, trying not to let the drunken man see his face clearly, while half pulling and half dragging the drunkard to the bedside.

"Master, you're drunk, it's time to go to bed." With a push, Su Wending pushed the drunk man down hard on the bed. The drunk man's broad body immediately pressed on Xiao Jing's body on the bed. Through the bedding,

The drunkard seemed to have no feeling at all about the woman's body pressing under him. He burped several times in succession. The drunkard struggled to sit up from the bed.

The plan in Su Wending's mind had already been formed. How could he make the drunk man stand up and sit up, lowering his head? Su Wending suddenly raised his head, but stretched out his palm, and under the drunken man's eyes, he cut with a heavy knife.

On the drunk man's neck.

"Ah!" Being hit hard by Su Wending's sudden knife, the drunkard first let out a low scream. Su Wending was stunned, but found that the drunkard did not pass out because of this, and shook his head slightly. Su Wending then

It was discovered that his blow did not completely hit the important part of the drunk man's neck.

"Pfft!" He casually gave the drunkard another heavy blow with the knife. After the dull sound, the drunkard's body completely fell onto the bed. He closed his eyes tightly and breathed out the unpleasant smell of alcohol. However, the drunkard just looked like this.

I fell asleep snoring loudly.

Taking a long breath, Su Wending looked at the two bodies of a man and a woman on the bed. He stared blankly for a while, then reached out and grabbed the drunk man's hands, put them in front of Xiao Jing's mouth, and let the drunk man hold his hands.

It was covered with bright red blood, and then he put the drunkard's body into the quilt, and slept side by side with Xiaojing. After covering the quilt, Su Wending stopped.

"I'm sorry, fellow Taoist." Looking at the middle-aged drunk who was sleeping peacefully next to Xiao Jing lying on the bed, Su Wending gritted his teeth and found a piece of waste cloth. After cleaning the blood on his hands, he put the waste cloth away

Put it in your arms.

He did this out of helplessness. He was just an outer disciple of the Yunqing Sect. Although it was not uncommon for people to die in the world of cultivation, this was the first time for Su Wending that such a thing had happened in the world of cultivation.

kind of thing.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Su Wending was looking at the drunken man sleeping peacefully on the bed, when suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Junior Brother Thirty-Third, are you okay? Well, we have to leave. It's getting late." Zhu Wentong's voice came from outside the door. He smiled and looked at each other with Li Wenfeng and the others beside him. Zhu Wentong

With a wicked smile on his face, he said, "It seems that these thirty-three junior brothers have entered Wenwen Township and have no intention of coming out at all."

"Of course. It was the first time for Junior Brother Su to come here. How could he not have a good time? I guess the two of them are still doing that now. Hehe." Li Wenfeng chuckled.

, and exchanged glances with Zhu Wentong and others around him.

"Come on, come on!" Hearing the conversation outside the door, Su Wending took a deep breath and tried to calm down the panic in his heart. He finally took a look at Xiao Jing and the drunk man lying on the bed with peaceful faces.

Su Wending shook his head slightly, turned around and came to the door.

"What's wrong, Junior Brother Su? Could it be that you have done it too many times this night and your face has turned pale? How about it? Does it taste good? Hahahaha." Su Wending came out and just turned back to close the door.
Chapter completed!