Chapter 99

"Boss, are you going to the barren area? Or I'll drive you there first?" Xiuqi distracted to Mo Wen while driving. "Anyway, we're not in a hurry."

Where's the hurry? They're in a hurry. Well, before Xu Yan, Xu Yushan's meat ticket will be hung... Drunk all night, I'm sick in my heart. Of course, I won't say anything in my mouth.

Xu Yushan is now locked in the trunk by them and the motorcycle again, but because he is drunk all night, he heals his internal organs into the best state, so he hangs a breath but won't die.

"No." his fingers were interspersed between her blue hair. Mo Wen stroked her hair gently. "It's enough for you to take us to the fork in the road."

Now Mo Wen is in a good mood and is very patient with everything.

The fork road he said is an intersection connecting the barren area and the human area. This road was originally a whole one, but it was forcibly divided into East-West directions by people in the south, connecting the barren area and the human area, and became a fork road.

"I see." naturally, he had no objection to the words of Mo Wen. He nodded, looked straight ahead and continued to drive attentively.

It's freezing outside, but the temperature inside the car is not low. In addition, the car is very stable after repair, so the car bumps occasionally, which adds a bit of sleep to the people inside the car.

Perhaps he thought the car was too quiet. Yu Lan couldn't help stretching and gave a boring "ow".

Consciously took Yu Lan's "howling" sound as "asking for touch", and Mo Wen patted her head and continued to smooth her hair.

"Boss, you are a lovely zombie." Fang Zhou looked back at Yu Lan lying on Mo Wen's shoulder with great interest. "It looks like a little pet."

Wen Wen's expression was cold, and the temperature on the car suddenly fell down, which made people shiver.

"You're still noisy as usual." Li Jie snorted, glanced back at Yu Lan and didn't open his eyes.

He really has no feelings for zombies. In addition, this is a zombie in ink. He doesn't dare to touch it.

Why does it become noisy after just saying a word? The ark turned his head and sneered, "don't you still pretend as usual? If I talk too much, will you shut up first?"

"You see, I say you can hold two sentences, that's not much?" maintaining his gentleman's attitude, Li Jie raised his chin and showed contempt.

"You want to die, don't you?" the ark narrowed his eyes. "Do you believe I will make your bones disappear."

"Of course..."

"Ah!" drunk night covered his ears and said bitterly to Xiuqi, "Fix what I told you before. I said I couldn't let Fang Zhou and Li Jie go on a mission together! You see, I put a live target between them. They can quarrel. What if they fight when they are doing business... I have to clean up the rotten stall. My life is hard..."

Xiuqi was impatient and didn't even give him a look. He calmly hit the steering wheel.

A "living target" silently hugged himself and felt a little careful.

Disturbed by the drunken night, Li Jie and Fang Zhou couldn't quarrel. They stared at each other. Although there was no embarrassment, they all lowered their eyelids and remained silent.

Looking out of the window, Li Jie pursed his lips and fingers and inadvertently guessed twice. Don't look at the funny appearance of being drunk all day. If he was really provoked, he might not even know how to die.

Different from Li Jie's idea, the ark just snorted coldly in his heart.

Seriously, he despises the healing power of being drunk all night. The recovery ability of their powers is five or six times faster than that of ordinary people. In this way, the healing power may be very precious to ordinary people, but isn't it the same as chicken ribs to their powers?

But even with this in mind, the ark is still afraid of the name "drunk emperor". Anyone with a different name in their alliance is absolutely extremely dangerous.

He didn't know much about the drunken emperor, but he knew very well about the deeds of his minister xiuhuang.

At the beginning of the last year, the north and South had not been divided as clearly as now. Many small bases established by powerful powers were still deeply stationed everywhere, causing all kinds of riots.

Among them, two bases whose names he can't remember now joined hands to provoke the desire alliance. He thinks he can wipe out the desire alliance at one stroke. Unfortunately, Xiuqi alone solved all the people in the two bases on the night of the provocation.

He saw with his own eyes the strength of Xiuqi who launched an attack with all his strength, which made him tremble.

Xiuqi got his name after the first World War. At that time, some people called him the God of killing xiuhuang, and later he was directly called xiuhuang.

Thinking of this, the ark couldn't help looking at the ink sitting behind him from the reflection of the window. The fundus of his eyes was a little complicated.

Now the most unknown in the desire League is their leader.

There is no story about ink from the outside world, but the senior level of desire alliance is full of awe for ink.

What does that mean?

It means that all the people who know about Mo Wen are dead except those who want to alliance, or they die before they have time to know who Mo Wen is.

The last world is a world where the strong compete, but the strong are also graded. Some strong people can look down upon all living beings, while others can only bully ordinary people.

When the ark was distracted, Yu Lan's eyes kept staring at him, and the Milky pupil slowly turned into a vertical pupil.

Cat's eyes?

The ark was stunned when she saw this scene from the window. When she wanted to see it clearly, Yu Lan's pupils immediately hid under the whites of her eyes. Looking at the frightened look of the ark, she couldn't help retracting her head and happily opened her mouth, a treacherous way of mischief.

Mo Wen put his hand around her waist to prevent her from sliding down her leg.

Because they sat in the back row, Yu Lan had a wide range of activities. She lay on Mo Wen's legs and rubbed around like a spoiled child. Mo Wen was rubbed by her, rubbing her head or kissing her from time to time.

After several hours, Xiuqi drove to the fork in the road. He got off first, took out the motorcycle in the trunk and handed it to Mo Wen.

Drunk without night, he got out of the car and walked around for two times, but he didn't let Xu Yushan die.

The temperature outside is very low. Even the wind seems to be hanging on his face with a knife.

It was not easy to get out of the car. Yu Lan's newly smoothed hair was all messy in the wind. She put her arms around Mo Wen's neck and let him get on the motorcycle with his back.