Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Zhuge Canglan was standing five or six steps away from her, one step to the left was a well, and beside the well was a wooden barrel.

She looked at the man for a while, saw that he hadn't moved for a while, and thought, this guy can't see what his cultivation is, is it because his cultivation is too high so he can't see it?Or is it not cultivated at all?

But live here?Will it be an ordinary person?

If he is an expert with high cultivation, then... then why is he such a drunkard?Shouldn't an expert look like a fairy?This is called a drunk who is completely drunk and collapsed on the side of the street in the mortal world.

Zhuge Canglan suddenly heard him mutter something, what words could not be heard clearly?

She took another two steps forward, and was about to call him, but before she could make a sound, her eyes were suddenly attracted by something, and she suddenly landed on the finger pull on her left thumb.

Zhuge Canglan's eyeballs lit up as soon as he stared, as if two [-]-kilowatt light bulbs were turned on in an instant, it was astonishingly bright.

She looked at it for a long time, and after confirming that it was the same as the Banhui in his hand and the finger wrench Liu Rou gave her, she clenched her fists tightly, and two balls of fire slowly burst out from her eyes.

If she guessed right, the person in front of her is very likely to be the True Monarch of Lonely Death she is looking for, or maybe not, but even if not, it has a lot to do with him.

Retreat, hehe, it's really good to be closed.

Zhuge Canglan gritted his teeth as he thought about it, he made a formula for congealing water, and immediately brought out a big water ball from the nearby well.

The water polo was about the size of two basketballs, and then... slammed on his head, dousing him awake instantly.

The drunken man in blue who was sitting under the tree suddenly got cold, shuddered, opened his mouth and sneezed twice, and then shouted: "Who, who... sneaked up on me?"

When he turned his head, he saw Zhuge Canglan looking down at him, with his hands folded around his chest, his face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed with extremely complicated lights. After seeing Zhuge Canglan's face, his expression suddenly became dull Stupid, dull eyes...

He murmured: "Huh? Xianzhen...Xianzhen...I'm not dreaming, Xianzhen...you are back, I will forgive me, right?"

Zhuge Canglan frowned, there was something wrong with this person, he would admit the wrong person when he met him, and he would call him 'Xianzhen' when he opened his mouth.

She said coldly: "I see...you are still not sober!"

After finishing speaking, he threw another water polo at it, and this time he was completely awake, wiped the water stains on his face, frowned and looked at Zhuge Canglan for a while, his face turned cold.

Angrily asked: "Aren't you Xianzhen? How did you come here? Who are you? Do you want to..."

Zhuge Canglan ignored him and interrupted him: "Are you the True Monarch of Lonely Death?"

To be honest, when he was still awake, Zhuge Canglan believed that he was the True Monarch of Lonely Death, but now...she probably didn't believe it.

If he was really the True Monarch of Lonely Death, how could he act like he was trapped by love, and still... drank his sorrows away?

Moreover, if he is True Monarch Lonely Death, his cultivation must be very high, even if he is drunk, he should be aware of her arrival.

Also, she released the first water polo while he was drunk, and the second one just now, but after he got sober, how could he not be able to escape?

So judging from these points, the more Zhuge Canglan looked at him, the more he felt that this decadent handsome man was not like the person she was looking for.