The soil has become refined [Sword Three]

What are you going to do? A Rang asked Xie Qianjun by the hand.

"Let's ask them about their relationship with Qianfomen first." Xie Qianjun also couldn't figure out the attitude of Qianfomen.

Although Yin Shiyuan and Fu Xiaochen didn't say it clearly, it was obvious that their life before was not very good.

In particular, Fu Xiaochen is still a demon cultivator. Even if he can control the evil thoughts in his heart and only use those who have committed the most crimes to practice, there are always people who can't understand, or think that he is a threat, and want to get rid of him quickly.

But in fact, this kind of person is just a persimmon who can only pick the soft one.

Because compared with Fu Xiaochen, if they try to provoke other demon cultivators, if they fail, then what awaits them will only be an extremely miserable ending.

But if it was Fu Xiaochen, maybe they could still survive.

"Then shall we go now?"

"No." Xie Qianjun nodded Ah Rang's forehead, "Let's get the wine first."

"Wine?" Ah Yang was slightly taken aback.

"Well, when we left before, we buried a lot of good wine in the yard. Counting the time, it's almost ready to drink now."

Xie Qianjun lowered his head and met A Yang's gaze, "How about having a drink tonight, the wine we brewed by ourselves?"

Ah Rang's eyes lit up immediately, "Okay!"

Ah Yang's small calculations were pounding. It is said that there is a word called...drunk chaos#sex?