What kind of style is this Douluo?

Chapter 113 Farewell!

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Late at night, in the Shrek cafeteria, Flender was generous for some reason today, adding an extra meal and buying some wine.

Damn, Guan Yun looked around in horror, he didn't dare to move, this shit is like a group of demons dancing wildly.

To be precise, it's not a group of demons, but two female devils, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, the two girls are having some kind of drunken madness, as for the others?Except for Tang San, everyone was already on the ground.

"Did you use Xuantian Kungfu to hangover?!"

After drinking a few cups here and there, Tang San's expression didn't even change just because his physique was a bit high.

"Shut up, Second Master Guan! Do you want me to find you a mirror to take a picture?"

Tang San rolled his eyes at Guan Yun angrily, and by the way made a joke that only he knew, Guan Yun blushed like a monkey's butt right now.

"Don't call me the second master, I'm a bit cowardly of your father."

Guan Yun muttered something in a low voice, he also wondered why his face turned red after drinking a glass of wine, Fatty and the others were just betting that he was the fastest to fall down.

Thinking of this, Guan Yun angrily kicked the fat man who had been lying on the ground for a long time.

"By the way, haven't we both had a drink alone?"

Holding a glass of wine in front of Guan Yun, Tang San was looking at him with a smile, still with malicious intentions.

"Alcohol is harmful, the more you drink, the sadder you will be."

That being said, he still lifted the cup to touch Tang San, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Tsk~ I never knew what was so good about this stuff. Back then when I was in the imperial capital, people drank it every day, whether it was a soul master or an ordinary person."

"It would be great if everyone could live in their dreams~"

Filling himself with wine, Guan Yun drank it down again in one gulp.

"People will change, maybe you will fall in love with this thing in the future."

Tang San lifted the jug and filled it up again.

"There is a saying in my hometown, drink to the right person, and drink with different people in different ways."

"You can blow it!"

Guan Yun's face was full of disgust, and Tang San looked at it with black lines.

"Sacred soul village has this saying, how can I not know? I think your father is quite happy drinking alone."

With a pause, he pretended to ask casually.

"Then how should we drink according to our relationship?"

Hey!Tang San raised the wine glass, a trace of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.

"Then you have to drink to death."

"Do you want to be so cruel?"

Another glass of wine rolled down his stomach, making Guan Yun burp, this thing really swells his stomach.

"when are we leaving?"

"Early tomorrow morning..."

He gave Tang San a helpless look, he was a little helpless, being smart is really not a good thing sometimes.

"Can't you let me leave quietly? I have written all the letters to you."

After that, he took out a white envelope from his pocket and put it on the table, then put on an angry face.

"Don't dislike my ugly handwriting!"

Tang San brought the envelope in front of him, but didn't open it, still in an inexplicable way.

"Don't care about Xiao Wu? You are his second brother."

"With you here, I am very relieved. Maybe she can learn from you after I leave, so as not to get my bad habits."

"what about me?"

Tang San looked into Guan Yun's eyes.

"Aren't we family? You left me like this? Like... my father?"

The two stared for a while, and finally Guan Yun broke the silence with a long sigh.

"You are better than me and stronger than me. It doesn't really mean much to have me by your side."

"and……"

He glanced around at the people lying down, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were already lying on the table.

"You have gained a group of good friends, and you don't need my company in your life anymore."

"how about you!"

Tang San stood up instantly, glaring at Guan Yun.

"So I'm going to watch you die?"

He closed his eyes helplessly. In his memory, this seemed to be the first time they had quarreled.

"Some people die very early, and what's alive is just a shell, but I'm luckier..."

When he opened his eyes again, they were full of sadness.

"I'm still out of breath."

"Little San, you have to live well, your life has not been filled with hatred."

"If one day I go outside and there is no news, don't come to me, let alone avenge me."

"It feels terrible to live for hatred. It's like using your small knife, called the flying leaf knife, right? It's cutting your heart day and night."

Tang San's lips moved, and he spoke tremblingly.

"If there is such a day, do you think it is possible?"

"Then wait until you become a Titled Douluo, or even a hundred-level Conferred God, and then go and avenge me."

Guan Yun stretched his waist, his face was full of joy, as if he had already seen that scene.

"Do you just believe that I can go so far? Geniuses in this world are like crucian carp crossing the river. How many of them dream of becoming a Titled Douluo in the end?"

"you can."

Guan Yun didn't look into Tang San's eyes, but slumped on the seat like a puddle of mud, his head looking up at the ceiling.

"If even you can't do it, the world is too disappointing."

"If... I mean, if I really have no news outside, you can erect a monument for me in Shenghun Village, no! Set up two monuments, one with Guan Yun and the other with Guan Changsheng. This is My former name."

"What a..."

Guan Yun covered his face with his hands, his voice was a little choked up, but he was never a person who was afraid of death.

"It's all your fault. It's okay to tell me about the hell king judge or something. When you really go down and you can't find me, you will regret it."

"Sifangju, you have to keep it for me. If you can't do it, burn it for me. Don't let it fall into other people's hands, ruining my good name! Maybe you can go back and live in seclusion."

"Remember to take good care of Xiao Wu. I went back to rest. I drank too much. I actually said so much nonsense. If you don't want to read the letter, don't read it! If I knew I wanted to chat, I wouldn't have written that letter. I wasted a lot of my feelings. , tears don’t cost money?”

Guan Yun wiped away his tears, and walked outside, he had to go, if he didn't go, he really couldn't get away.

Just when his right foot had just stepped out of the canteen door, Tang San made a sound.

"Does what you said on the bullock cart to Notting City still count?"

I will cook for you, and you will collect money...

"I, Guan Yun, always keep what I say to you."

Guan Yun waved his hand and left, saying silently in his heart.

"As long as I'm still alive, I really want to be alive, and I don't know what kind of clever ghost you and Xiao Wu's child will be."

"But I don't even know what kind of road is ahead of me, but I know... my front is full of enemies."

(End of this chapter)