Infinite Heroes Seat

After Duan Yu was called out by the old bustard, let’s not mention how upset Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling were. After about a meal, he walked in again pale, with a trance expression on his face. His eyes wandered, his eyes filled with pain and despair, but he was holding a jug of wine tremblingly in his hand.

As soon as he entered the room, Duan Yu didn't speak, but instead sat in his seat not knowing what he was thinking, his expression stiff as if he were dead.

Chu Zhongling and Mu Wanqing were both angry with him, and they didn't take care of him when they came back. They sat aside for themselves, but when he saw his three souls lost six souls, they were a little softhearted.

After a while, Zhong Ling, who was innocent by nature, finally couldn't help but said: "Brother, what's the matter with you? Didn't you save the girl?"

Mu Wanqing, who was stern on the other side, also pricked her ears.

But Duan Yu didn't answer, his eyes were dull and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"elder brother!"

Zhong Ling exclaimed dissatisfiedly, stretched out his hand and dragged Duan Yu.

"Ah!" Duan Yu seemed to be frightened, jumped up from his seat, still holding the pot of wine tightly in his hand.

This time even Mu Wanqing was moved. She hesitated, stretched out a hand, stroked Duan Yu's forehead, and asked softly: "Duan Lang, what's wrong with you? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Duan Yu squeezed a smile and forced a smile: "No, no, just thinking about something just now."

Seeing him like this, Mu Wanqing sighed, and then sternly said: "How are you talking with that surnamed Mo, can you save the so-called Wang girl?"

"Miss Wang..." A trace of struggle appeared on Duan Yu's face. Unconsciously twisted the hip flask in his hands with both hands, as if to crush it.

Seeing Duan Yu's expression, Mu Wanqing frowned even more. He asked in a cold voice, "But it was not saved? What request did that person make?"

Duan Yu's body trembled suddenly, raised his head to look at Xiang Mu Wanqing, and said tremblingly: "Wan, sister Wan, how do you know?"

Mu Wanqing sneered: "This person deceived the Six Meridian Excalibur from your hand, and deceived a Yang Finger. It can be seen that he is a greedy person and will not squeeze you out. He will not let go! Only! You idiot will be fooled again and again, let others drive you!"

Then he glanced at Duan Yu, "Stop talking. What does he want this time?"

"Ha, ha —." Duan Yu smiled dryly, but there was no word, but the hand holding the hip flask became tighter and tighter, almost sinking into the flesh.

Looking at him this way, Mu Wanqing knew that the other party must have made some extremely difficult request. Otherwise, this idiot won't be the face now. Suddenly not be angry, he pointed at Duan Yu and cursed coldly: "Look at what you are like now. If you can't do it, don't do it! Zhong Ling and I will go with you to meet this strangeness. , I don’t believe his long three heads and six arms, the three of them will not kill him if they work together!"

"No!" Duan Yu immediately shook his head, and said hurriedly: "No, he said that if I dare to take others over. Miss Wang she—"

"It's the girl Wang again!" Mu Wanqing suddenly stood up and said loudly, "What is good about her? It's worth doing so many things for her, just met once, what kind of demon technique did she use? You are so fascinated!"

Her eyes were red and her voice was a little hoarse.

"That's right, brother!" Zhong Ling on the side also persuaded: "Let's leave that woman alone, anyway, it's not a relative, why should we save her!"

"No!" Duan Yu seemed to be irritated, jumped up, and suddenly shouted, "I must save the king girl! I swear!"

"You!" Looking at Duan Yu's appearance, Mu Wanqing was so aggrieved that she wanted to cry.

"Brother!" Zhong Ling was also very dissatisfied, his little mouth pouted.

"I sweared, I sweared..." Duan Yu seemed to be devilish, repeating this sentence, his face turned blue and white, and he kept changing.

In the end, it seemed that he had made up some determination. He clenched his teeth and didn't know his lips broke. He shook the flask in his hand. Instead, he smiled at Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling: "Mei Wan, Ling'er, drink with me. Order the bar!"

After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and poured out two glasses of wine.

But this simple action took him a long time, as if he was carrying a heavy load, his head was sweaty, and finally the wine was poured out.

At this time, Mu Wanqing was in great pain. Seeing Duan Yu had poured the wine, she no matter what else, she immediately toasted and poured it into her mouth.

"etc!"

Duan Yu just wanted to say something, but she had already drunk the glass of wine.

"What's wrong?"

After drinking the wine, Mu Wanqing glared at Duan Yu fiercely.

"No, no, it's nothing."

Duan Yu hesitated to speak, and finally turned his head away, not daring to look at her eyes.

Mu Wanqing didn't care when she saw it, instead she pulled off the lid of the hip flask and drank directly into the flask.

"Sister Mu, I want to drink too!"

On the other side, Zhong Ling also screamed. She has suffered a lot of grievances in the past few days, and she is just in need of venting.

"good!"

Without saying a word, Mu Wanqing handed the jug over. Zhong Ling used to entangle Duan Yu. She always saw Zhong Ling not pleasing to her eyes, but at this time she felt a sense of sympathy.

Zhong Ling took a few sips after taking the jug, because he drank too quickly and almost choked.

A whole pot of fine wine was drunk by the two within a short while.

After drinking, she saw Mu Wanqing's blushing cheeks, her eyes flowed, her every move was unspeakably moving, she slanted a glance at Duan Yu, and when she saw him lowered her head, she let out a cold snort and walked to the table. Picked up the food and ate it on his own.

I don't know if it was because of the hot weather in Suzhou City. After a while, she felt a rush of heat in her body, making her whole body dry and hot. She just wanted to find something to hold to make her comfortable.

She stroked her cheek lightly, somewhat unclear, so she only felt that this feeling was very familiar, as if she had experienced it before.

On the other side, Zhong Ling was already feverish all over, confused, and staggered towards the big bed in the room, still faintly saying: "It's so hot, so uncomfortable, Ling'er needs to sleep for a while. "

Seeing her face pink and dazed, Mu Wanqing smiled, but then froze.

She turned her head tremblingly, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she pointed to Duan Yu and said, "Duan Lang, you!--"

At this time, she had already remembered when she had experienced this kind of scene. It was in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, when she and Duan Yu were given an aphrodisiac by that Duan Yanqing.

"Duan Lang! Duan Lang! You—" At this moment, she was already dizzy and could not speak clearly, so she could only force the table and stare at Duan Yu with her eyes.

Duan Yu didn't dare to look into her eyes, so he could only lower his head and whispered: "Wanmei, forgive me, forgive me. He said that if I don't agree, I will sell Miss Wang to the brothel. I, I have no way... ..."

"You--" Mu Wanqing was speechless at this time, she could only hold her chest, panting heavily, and the hot breath made a faint fragrance in the room.

At this time, the door of the room was quietly pushed open, and a handsome young man in a white robe walked in. Behind him was the old bustard who was beaten and swollen by Mu Wanqing in the brothel.

At this time, the old bustard smiled flatteringly: "How about the son? Drinking the slave family's ‘yin and yang harmony’, to ensure that she will become a **** too."

After speaking, she looked at Mu Wanqing provocatively, but her expression was inexplicably triumphant.

Mo Wen looked at Mu Wanqing, who was still struggling on the table, and looked at Zhong Ling who was so hot on the bed that he was beginning to undress. He smiled with satisfaction, reached out and took it in his arms. He took out a small piece of gold, threw it to the old bustard, and said casually: "Good job, reward you!"

The old bustard smiled when he saw the gold, and hurriedly put it away, then glanced at Mu Wanqing, a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "Master, don't you need to prepare some more fun props, and keep it to your satisfaction!" "

"Duan Lang!" Listening to the vicious voice of the old bustard, Mu Wan Qingqiang raised his spirits and pleaded towards Duan Yu.

Duan Yu clenched his fists, his lips were biting and bleeding, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Over there, Mo Wen had already sent the old bustard out~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and walked slowly towards Mu Wanqing.

"Where is Miss Wang!"

Duan Yu stopped in front of him, yelling at Mo Wen with scarlet eyes, his expression was indescribable, like a ghost in hell.

Mo Wen remained unmoved, shook his head, and said without changing his face: "Go to the next room and write down the one-yang finger exercises silently, and I will naturally tell you." After speaking, he walked around. Continue to walk forward.

"You!" Duan Yu was stuck, reaching out to call Mo Wen.

"Duan-Lang..." Mu Wanqing's voice came from behind.

Duan Yu trembled all over, staring at Mo Wen and said, "Remember what you said! Otherwise, I'll be a ghost and I won't let you go!"

After that, he ran out without looking back.

Seeing Duan Yu's leaving figure, Mu Wanqing's vision began to blur, but her heart had sunk to the bottom. (To be continued...)