Versatile Mage: Possessed by the Black Snake at the beginning

"What's wrong with you being a virgin?" Mo Fan muttered in a low voice, looking very unconvinced.

"Speaking of Mu Ningxue, have you made any progress?" Tang Jinxing also asked curiously.

"What progress? Brother Tang, you don't know that Mu Ningxue's physique is a bit scary. Alcohol has almost no effect on her!" Mo Fan said in distress.

"Ineffective?" Tang Jinxing was stunned, then he couldn't help but said sympathetically, "Fuck, then you are really unlucky."

Mo Fan didn't participate much in the tavern brawl yesterday. The reason he drank so much was largely because he was trying to find a way to get Mu Ningxue drunk.

The reason why Jiang Yu recommended the Stinky Sock Wine was because Mo Fan asked a few good brothers to give him some advice and recommend two intoxicating wines.

“That’s right,” Mo Fan nodded rather bitterly, then suddenly smiled and said, “But the one who suffers the most is not me, but Old Zhao.”

"Old Zhao?" Tang Jinxing was stunned again. He even suspected that he had lost his memory yesterday. "Why is Old Zhao so miserable? Wasn't he hugging a foreign girl and twisting around last night? In the end, they left together."

"She's nice to wiggle around, but from what I can see, she's probably not a foreign girl."

Tang Jinxing: "!!!"

What a shocking news!!!

Tang Jinxing stood there with his mouth wide open and eyes wide open. After a long while, he slowly said, "It's not that serious. Has Old Zhao become a troublemaker?"

"Really? It should be from Thailand. If I hadn't happened to see it when I went to the toilet to vomit, I probably wouldn't have been able to tell." Mo Fan said while trying hard to suppress a smile.

Speak of the devil, and he shall appear. Just as the two were discussing, Zhao Manyan came out from another balcony, yawning.

"Hey, guys are all here. I'm telling you, luckily the lights in the hotel corridor were bright enough last night, otherwise I almost couldn't tell that it was a woman in her late 50s. The powder on her face could be scraped off to make dumplings."

"Then what?" Tang Jinxing asked, trying hard to suppress his smile.

“And then, what else can we do? Just let that woman go.” Zhao Manyan looked at the two brothers with strange expressions in some confusion.

"Tsk tsk."

"Pity"

The two of them took turns shaking their heads and sighing, obviously regretting the loss of a big scandal about Lao Zhao.

"What's so regrettable? We are big stars now. If we walk on the street, someone will come and flirt with us in less than a minute. Let's go and get some fresh air and sober up!"

Zhao Manyan thought that the two brothers felt sorry for his nightlife, so he waved his hand and said.

"Okay then, let's go to the beach." Mo Fan nodded and said.

When the three of them gathered downstairs, it was already evening. The orange-yellow sunset glowed on this leisurely and ancient town. The river running through the town was shimmering with golden waves. Whether it was the various foreign beauties on both sides of the road or the congratulatory notices of winning the championship posted everywhere on the road, they all made people feel very happy.

In the eyes of foreigners, all Asians look roughly the same, so the three of them didn't do any disguises, they basically just put on glasses and went out.

We walked to the sea side of Venice, which is a very vast bay. The entire bay is an irregular crescent shape. What’s interesting is that there is a huge island across the distance, like a thick string on a bow.

"Strange, when did an island appear there?" Zhao Manyan said, holding a bottle of low-alcohol beer in his hand.

According to him, this is called soul-restoring wine. After being drunk, if you wake up and take another sip of wine, all the aftereffects will disappear immediately.

Tang Jinxing and Mo Fan did not take a sip of the soul-restoring wine. With their devilish physiques, they would not have any symptoms such as headaches the next day even if they got drunk.

“I don’t know, but the island where we played the finals seemed to be an artificial island. Sigh, I feel nostalgic when I think of the finals.” Mo Fan said pretentiously.

"Yes, I haven't been here for a while. Alas, I'm getting old and a little out of touch with the times. I didn't even know there was an island in the Bay of Venice, but it seems like I won the championship just a few days ago."

Two old men were walking along the coast, talking to each other about the past.

Tang Jinxing kept a certain distance from the two, looking at them as if they were idiots, even though he had won the championship just a few days ago.

But soon, Tang Jinxing turned his gaze to the "small island" not far away.

How could he not sense that this was not an island at all, but a Ba Xia approaching the coast! !

Thanks to the fact that this is a magical world, people have a natural ability to understand such incredible things. Otherwise, if an island appeared out of nowhere, who knows how violent a reaction it would cause.

"Old Zhao, you called us out, I guess you have something to say?" Seeing Ba Xia, Tang Jinxing simply called out to Zhao Manyan.

"You figured that out?" Zhao Manyan asked in surprise.

"I've also noticed that this Soul-Returning Wine is most likely fake. Tell me, what are the words that can only be said under the influence of alcohol?" Mo Fan also said from the side.

“Alas, they say family disgrace should not be made public, but there are some things I still want to find someone to share with.” Zhao Manyan sighed and slowly told his story.

It was probably because Zhao Manyan's father had fallen ill. Zhao Manyan had finally turned over a new leaf and built a successful career, and wanted to go back to see his father. However, he was afraid that his return to the right path would make his father completely free of worries and allow him to pass away without any worries.

“Is there no treatment method?” Mo Fan said after hesitating for a moment. He obviously did not expect that Zhao Manyan’s father had become so seriously ill.

"There is basically no other way, unless we use the resurrection magic." Zhao Manyan shook his head and said.

"Go back and take a look. Maybe you can accompany him for the last few moments. Even if not, let the old man go with peace of mind." Tang Jinxing said.

“You’re right, but I’m still worried.” Zhao Manyan was still a little conflicted.

"What are you worried about?" Mo Fan asked.

“Forget it, I’ll just think about it here by myself. I’ll tell you when I’ve figured it out.” Zhao Manyan wanted to speak several times, but in the end he just shook his head and said.

"Okay, we'll go back first. Come to the hotel to find us if you need anything." Mo Fan nodded. He knew that at this time, people needed to be given a quiet space to think alone. No matter how much others said, it would be useless.

However, just after the three of them separated for a short distance, Tang Jinxing grabbed Mo Fan, and clouds and mist shrouded his body. He soon floated in the sky and followed behind Lao Zhao.

"What's going on, Brother Tang?"

"Old Zhao once said that family disgrace should not be made public, but Dad's illness is not a family disgrace at all. Obviously there are some other reasons!" Tang Jinxing said.

Mo Fan reacted quickly after hearing this and said in a low voice, "You mean his brother!"

Tang Jinxing glanced at Mo Fan, who smiled awkwardly and said, "Isn't that how it's played out in those TV dramas? Brothers turn against each other over family property. Am I wrong?"

"I don't know, but we have to be on guard. If Zhao Youqian wants to take action, this is his last chance. We have been together for the past few days, and then we will go to the Parthenon and then return home. He won't have another chance."