Mies drank it all in one go, and then laughed loudly, her eyes fell on Liao Si, and she continued: "Liao Si, you brought out such a good drink to treat us, there must be something you want to ask of us?"

As soon as these words came out, the pavilion became a little quieter, and Liu Si put down the big bowl, also staring at Liao Si.

As the saying goes, if you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, Liao Si entertained them with a thousand-year-old wine, and it was impossible to stay full.

Liao Si chuckled, and said: "It's actually like this. I heard that Zhuo Wen is about to go to a powerful sect to find a wife. Maybe there will be a shocking battle at that time. I came to you because of this."

Zhuo Wen fixed his eyes and stared at Liao Si in amazement. He instantly understood Liao Si's intentions. I am afraid that the latter was planning to win over Mies and Liu Si, and then help him go to the Southern Barbarian Burning Heaven Sect to fight this time.

"Huh? You mean to let the two of us be Zhuowen's thugs?" Mi Si frowned slightly, a little uncomfortable.

Although Liu Si didn't speak, but from his slightly cold eyes, it could be seen that Liu Si's mood was no better than Mies'.

The mountain god, the god of the mountain, is the most peak existence in the upper world. Every mountain god has his own dignity, and it is impossible to be a thug for others.

Unless this person can really make them admire, or is so powerful that they can only be tamed, they may still be able to help this person.

But in their hearts, although Zhuo Wen's relationship with them was right, it was far from being qualified to let them be their thugs.

Liao Si waved his hands and said, "I'm not asking you to be thugs, but to help. If Zhuowen is really in trouble, the two of you only need to make one shot. After all, he is now a member of the Canglong Temple." master."

"If Zhuo Wen doesn't fall, it's only a matter of time to completely control the Upper Realm. It's understandable for us to help him."

Hearing this, Mies and Lius looked at each other, and then bowed their heads in thought for a while, and finally Mies smiled and said, "Zhuowen is a good guy, if he is really in a crisis, just call us, we will definitely help him A helping hand."

"Thank you two seniors!"

Seeing that Mies and Lius agreed, Zhuo Wen quickly leaned over and cupped his hands, his voice full of gratitude.

Mies and Liusi are ranked ahead of Liao Si, and their strength is slightly stronger than Liao Si. With the addition of these two people, it is no problem to defeat Burning Heaven Sect this time.

"Haha, why are you saying such polite words? Since this guy Liao Si has brought out a thousand-year-old wine, let's drink it to our heart's content. It's rare that Liao Si is so generous."

Mies waved her hand, quickly grabbed another wine jar from under the table, uncorked the bottle, and gulped it down.

Liu Si was also unceremonious, grabbed the wine jar next to him, and imitated Miss, and poured it into his mouth.

"Senior Liao Si, thank you this time."

While Mies and Lius were drinking happily, Zhuowen looked at Liao Si and spoke to him secretly.

Before that, Zhuowen was really surprised that Liao Si would plead for mercy with Miss and Liu Si for him.

"Haha, it's just a trivial matter. Speaking of which, you can be regarded as half of my eighteenth mountain god, because you have the sacred bone of Mr. Laws on your body."

Speaking of Laos, Liao Si's eyes suddenly became a little sad, as if he remembered a certain past event back then.

Back then, Liao Si would never forget the upright figure who taught him so earnestly. If it wasn't for Lao Si, how could he have become the new eighteenth mountain god?

If it wasn't for Laos, how could he, Liao Si, break through the Dacheng Eucharist so quickly?

"Zhuowen, after drinking, I want to show you something. This thing was given to me by Mr. Laws."

Sighing lightly, Liao Si suddenly spoke to Zhuowen.

Zhuowen was startled, and then nodded slightly. After Liao Si mentioned Laos, Zhuowen was also a little sad.

He will never forget all the memories that Routh had told him face to face and the expression of relief when he entered his body.

All this made Zhuo Wen sigh in his heart.

"Drink first!"

Liao Si laughed loudly, flicked his right hand, threw a wine jar to Zhuowen, and drank it down in one gulp.

After getting drunk, Mies and Liu Si greeted Zhuowen and Liao Si, and left the Eighteenth Mountain.

After Mies and Lius left, Zhuowen and Liao Si sat opposite each other, neither of them spoke.

After a moment of silence, Liao Si looked at Zhuowen and said, "Zhuowen, come with me, that thing belongs to Mr. Luo Si, I'll take you to see it first, but I want to declare that this thing is very dangerous. "

With that said, Liao Si took the lead and walked to the palace in the middle of the mountain.

But Zhuo Wen showed surprise. From Liao Si's tone and words, he found that what Liao Si said might be really great.

"I don't know what that thing Senior Liao Si said?" Zhuowen followed Liao Si and entered the palace with curiosity.

Liao Si stopped at the center of the hall, and there stood a ten-foot-high stone pillar as thick as several people hugged each other. JrNovels.com