The humble villain

"Although the head of the family prohibits alcohol, it depends on the situation."

"We warriors have thousands of paths to cultivate. Does that mean that the cultivation method supplemented by spiritual wine will stagnate?"

"I'm sure everyone here knows the effects of this wine."

"One is to make amends, and the other is to practice."

"With Commander Lin's status, even if the head of the family knew about this later, he would definitely not blame you."

"Or is it that Marshal Lin is still dissatisfied with what happened before?"

"So I shirk it."

After hearing this, Lin Fan smiled and shook his head.

"City Lord Fang is joking."

"How come Lin Fan doesn't know what happened before?"

"It's just some jokes. Lin likes to joke all his life."

"What is full or not full."

"Besides, rules are rules. The Patriarch is like a god in Lin Fan's heart. Lin Fan would feel disrespectful if he violated his will in the slightest."

"Not to mention going against it."

"City Lord Fang, please don't make things difficult for Lin Fan."

Everyone who heard this turned their faces away unconsciously.

He is not the eldest brother, not to mention that there are outsiders present.

Let’s just say that the head of the family is not here, so who are you flattering for?

You worship him as if he were a god. Even if you are not embarrassed, we are embarrassed for you.

You know nothing about chicken feathers. This is called the self-cultivation of a lackey.

The first step is to flatter people all the time. If you say it enough, you will start to believe it.

What's more, even if the head of the family is not here, aren't the dragon guards here?

Who knows if the master of the family can hear it.

You are really awesome!

Everyone says that Lin Fan is favored. With his thick skin and ability to flatter, who here can do it?

As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Mei's face turned pale with anger.

The hand holding the wine cup couldn't stop shaking wildly, and it seemed that he was about to lose control of his anger.

A pleasant voice sounded beside him.

"Uncle."

At once, Fang Meilin and Fan all looked towards the source of the sound.

The person who spoke was Jiu Meng Qi Luo.

Jiu Meng Qiluo didn't show any panic when she noticed the gazes of Lin Fan and the other two on her.

He smiled slightly and then said:

"Uncle, why rush to drink?"

"Since the head of the family has given the order, let's not make things difficult for Commander Lin."

"The wine can wait until after the war."

"It can be considered as today's affection."

Having said this, Jiu Meng Qiluo turned her gaze to the Fang family warriors present.

Then he smiled faintly and said:

"If you heroes don't mind, you can put away the wine and drink it after the battle."

"This matter also fulfills Qi Luo's friendship."

"I don't know if this is okay."

After hearing what Jiu Meng Qiluo said, everyone immediately bowed to her.

"Thank you very much, Miss Jiumeng."

You definitely can't drink alcohol.

To be honest, they did think about taking the wine away.

But everyone present here is a prominent figure, and if Jiu Meng Qiluo doesn't speak up, they won't be able to bring themselves to do such a shameful thing.

Jiu Meng Qiluo's words now gave everyone a big way out.

Hearing this, even Lin Fan couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

When Jiu Meng Qiluo opened her mouth, Lin Fan thought that she was going to help Fang Mei to lobby him.

If Jiu Meng Qiluo really spoke.

to be frank.

Lin Fan wouldn't give her any face.

What a bullshit drinking culture, what a peerless beauty.

Warriors can naturally beautify their appearance, not to mention that beauties can be found everywhere in the world of martial arts.

Let’s just talk about the issue of wine.

I don't drink, what do you want to see by coming to me?

On the contrary, it was Jiu Meng Qiluo's solution at this moment that made Lin Fan look up to her.

Then he smiled and said:

"Miss Jiumeng is right."

"City Lord Fang, Lin Fan will accept this wine first."

"After the war, Lin Fan will rush to Lan City in person and drink it in front of City Lord Fang."

"Do you think this is a good idea?"

Don't be fooled by Lin Fan's nice words, accept it and drink it after the battle. But the wine cup stood quietly on the table, and he didn't have the slightest intention of putting it away.

What about rushing to Lancheng in person after the war and drinking it up in front of him.

These were just polite words, so Fang Mei naturally wouldn't take them seriously.

Although Lin Fan did not accept the wine cup, with Jiu Meng Qi Luo's preparation and the way out given by Lin Fan, his expression looked a little better.

"This matter is indeed abrupt on the part of this city lord."

Fang Mei gathered her clothes and slowly sat down.

With Fang Mei taking the lead, Jiu Meng Qiluo also slowly sat down not far from her side.

But what about this location?

It is actually slightly higher than Long Wei and Wu Yi.

Although this position is a bit strange, Dragon Guard Wu Yi is not the kind of person who would care about trivial matters.

Didn't care about it either.

At this moment, Fang Mei, who was drinking, suddenly spoke:

"Commander Lin."

"In my city of Lan, there is a person who once said that he has a very good relationship with you."

"I, the city lord, don't know whether this matter is true or not."

"Since you happen to be here today, why not upload it so that you can see it."

"It would also be good for this city lord to know whether the facts are as he said."

"If what you said is true, you have helped me solve a fraud."

"Oh?"

"I have a good relationship with him. Who is the city lord talking about?"

Fang Mei's words aroused Lin Fan's curiosity.

If this happened before the war between Zhu and Fang.

Lin Fan can be considered a panacea for the Fang family.

Anyone who knows him will be given a thumbs up and say that Lin Fan is truly a man of unparalleled kindness and righteousness.

But after the Zhu-Fang war broke out, he did not deliberately protect his reputation.

It is no exaggeration to say that everyone is condemning him because of his terrible reputation.

At this time, the only people who could still name themselves as those on good terms with him were Fang Linger, Zhang Feng, Zhao Yun and a few others who were still alive.

Lin Fan was really curious, who else would be so stupid?

Fang Mei did not answer Lin Fan's question. Instead, she looked towards the palace door and whispered:

"come in!"

As soon as his voice fell.

Then a thin, kind-looking man walked in slowly.

The clothes are not luxurious, but they look very decent.

The man was not conspicuous in appearance.

But if you look closely, you will see that his pair of big black eyes emit bright rays of light from time to time.

Once you see it, it's hard to ignore it.

The moment Lin Fan saw this person, he stood up with a smile and walked towards him quickly.

"Brother Fang Wen, when did you arrive in Lancheng?"

"Why have you never mentioned it to me?"

This scene of reunion with old friends was obviously beyond Fang Wen's expectations.

He smiled awkwardly and said:

"Commander Lin, please don't torture me."

"You are the commander-in-chief of our army. It is a great honor for us to meet you."

"You can just ask us directly."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

Lin Fan frowned.

He took Fang Wen into his arms, patted his shoulder gently and said with a smile: