Looking at the night sky on Mount Lu, perhaps because it is closer to the sky. I always feel that the moon is very big today, and it is a special garden.

On a platform on the top of the mountain, a man, three women and four people gathered around a square table, drinking to neutralize the cool breeze blowing at night, while having a cordial conversation.

"Brother, you mean, I hope I will help you with my sister?"

He picked up the wine pot made of white jade and poured the wine with a mellow fragrance into the matching wine glass. Luo Hao poured wine for Yang Xi while asking.

Her face always had a smile and her tone was very calm, which made Yang Xi, who was still a little nervous, calmed a lot.

"Yes, I believe with my sister's wisdom, it is not difficult to see that this so-called Holy Grail Battle is actually a conspiracy."

"Oh~" sighed and lowered the wine glass that had been placed beside his mouth. A hint of melancholy appeared on Luo Hao's face.

"Don't I know that my sister's greatest wish is to be able to practice martial arts in this beautiful nature, rather than fight with others everywhere. However, I am the supreme martial arts world and cannot completely give up the world."

A helpless look into the distance, and under the reflection of the moonlight, it looks even more lonely and desolate.

Everyone in the world fears her like a tiger and regards her as a Rakshasa, but she doesn't know that she is just a lonely woman with the so-called cloak of the devil.

At this moment, Yang Xi seemed to see an equally beautiful figure on Luo Hao, with loneliness in his eyes, and only the beauties who are loneliness with him.

The mica screen is deep in the shadow of the candle, and the long river gradually falls and the morning stars sink.

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart is always in the blue sea and blue sky.

When he heard Yang Xi sing this poem, the sadness in the poem seemed to be regretting himself. Luo Hao smiled sweetly, "Do you know why I recognize you as my younger brother?"

Shaking his head, to be honest, Yang Xi still couldn't figure out what happened in the Hot Spring that day. He didn't understand what Luo Hao was thinking.

Although she is a very conservative woman, she exposes the most secret parts of her body in front of her with a calm expression. It is unimaginable to take a hot spring together!

"Because you are a special man. Not only do you have a very attractive aura on your body, but you are also very sensible! The most important thing is that you are not as lustful as the legendary one. Although you have many women around you, you can see that you have a very deep bond with them and don't feel forced at all. Of course, I don't care about these things. Because we are the devil kings, what does it matter if we live as we want to follow our own **"

Seeing Yang Xi lowering her head and always remain silent, Luo Hao smiled slightly and raised his head to drink a glass of wine.

"Do you know, you are the first man to defeat me head-on in martial arts. Although your martial arts realm seems to me to be a mess."

The corners of her mouth twitched. Although Yang Xi knew that she was not as good as her and that she had achieved a little success in martial arts, she did not expect that Luo Hao's evaluation was so low!

"What? It makes you unhappy?"

"Yeah." Nodded. "I'm really unhappy."

"Hahahaha, you are the only one who can be in trouble with me, Luo Hao, in martial arts, and you are the only one in this life!"

After laughing, Luo Hao said calmly: "Actually you don't have to care. I can see that you are a genius, but the martial arts path is not suitable for you. Now this is enough. Everyone has their own path. It's not that I boast about it, but my realm at this moment. Even if you are letting you practice hard for a thousand years, you can't catch up! So, instead of improving the realm of martial arts to enhance your strength, it's better to write other ways, right?"

"really."

Luo Hao's martial arts have formed her own rules. If she is allowed to perfect the rules of martial arts, she may become the first real martial god in this world!

As for why she recognized herself as her younger brother, Yang Xi still didn't understand. However, after hearing so many of her words, she understood a little.

Luo Hao has no friends and may not need friends, but she still longs for family.

Yang Xi once had this desire. It was when he first met Akaxia. For no reason, a strong feeling surged in his heart, wanting to make her a family member.

Compared to Luo Hao's attempt to make himself her younger brother, it was even more incredible to Akasha who had just met and said he wanted to become a family.

It is precisely because of this incredible relationship that Yang Xi and Luo Hao resonated.

Everyone is actually the same kind of people.

Lonely people, lonely people, those who long for care!

But I am no longer lonely because I have enough relatives around me. Since that's the case, so what if I be her younger brother?

Raising the overflowing wine glass, Yang Xi said: "Sister, to celebrate our meeting and to celebrate our ability to be a family!"

This "sister" is not the kind of politeness he used to be, but the sincere call from the heart.

Realizing this, Luo Hao suddenly wanted to cry.

But she can't. As an older sister, how could she act so unbearable in front of her younger brother? Otherwise, how could her younger brother rely on herself in the future?

Then, just get drunk!

"Since it's a celebration, I naturally have to come one by one."

Also filling himself with wine, Luo Hao raised the glass and gently touched Yang Xi, "This first glass is for us to meet."

He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Luo Hao saw Yang Xi also drank all the same. He picked up the wine pot, put it in full, and then raised it again, "This second cup is to celebrate our ability to become family. Cheers!"

It can be seen that the beauty in front of you wants to vent her feelings in this way. What Yang Xi can do is not to persuade her to drink, but to sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman. Although this gentleman is a hero among women!

To be honest, Yang Xi doesn't like drinking because he knows that drinking can make mistakes, and it is easy to have problems under the paralysis of alcohol.

But sometimes it’s not what you want to do. Yang Xi cannot refuse Luo Hao’s friendship.

They drank one cup by one, and the two heroes were not people who didn't understand the atmosphere and had not spoken since the beginning.

The clear wine is a flower brew made by Luo Hao in his spare time. It is not only fragrant and mellow, but also has a very high degree.

Although the wine glass is very small, in fact, such a small mouthful of wine enters the stomach, it feels like a flame extending along the throat and into the body until it seems like there is a ball of fireballs that are about to explode in the chest. It is very uncomfortable.

But what I have to say is that after this burning pain passes, a cool and comfortable feeling will be created, just like lying in a green and full of flowers.

When Yang Xi was immersed in savoring the wine, she suddenly found that her head was getting heavier and heavier, her eyes began to blur, and she couldn't see things clearly.

Oh no, drunk!

Putting down the fine wine that was about to be put into his mouth, Yang Xi restrained himself.

You can't continue, otherwise you will be really drunk!

Noticed his actions, Luo Hao asked slightly dissatisfiedly: "Why? Do my brother dislike the wine brewed by my sister for being unpleasant?"

"No...no, it's just that I seem to be a little drunk."

"Drunk? Haha, it's impossible for a person who is really drunk to say that he is drunk! Brother, if you don't like it, you can just say it. Finally, I thought I had found a family member who really understands me, but I didn't expect..."

With a sob in his aggrieved voice, Yang Xi suddenly panicked, "Don't, I, I'm not drunk. I'll continue drinking with my sister!"

Yang Xi, whose vision was blurred and his body began to shake, did not notice that Luo Hao on the opposite side had already blurred his eyes and was confused.

She is drunk!

Pa, pa.

The two voices that fell to the ground made Nero and Semiramis look at each other.

"They, this is considered 'death together'?!"

"Haha. Maybe, they are so depressed that they are too heavy, and it's not harmful to vent occasionally."

"Is that so? Yu feels that Yu Zhimaster is usually quite calm, and it seems that he was forced to pour out by the master of yours!"

"Say~ Don't care about such small things. They have finished drinking. Now it's our turn. What's the point?... By the way, what should I call it?"

"Yu is the Roman emperor, just call Yu Nero."

"So that's it. Is the tyrant who ruled Rome?" The mature beauty in black clothes and black hair picked up a glass of wine. "Semiramis, the queen of the Assyrian Empire. Although her reputation is not very good, what about, is the Roman emperor going to compete with me?"

"Don't say that, Yu's reputation is not very good. However, the competition at the table can also show his aura as a king. Since the queen is interested in this, I should accompany you!"

"please!"

"please!"

Drinking alone is not fun, and talking on the table can also add to the fun of drinking.

"Speaking of this, why can't Yu and Master discover the queen when they first arrived here?"

"Haha, that's because I have the ability to block the breath."

"No, isn't you a caster? Why... Is it really an assas private n?"

“Yes, not.”

Drinking all the things in the cup in one sip, Semiramis smacked her lips with pleasure, and then explained to Nero, whose curiosity was completely lifted up: "I am quite special. I have the skills of double summoning, and I have obtained the skills of the ranks of Assas and Caster and have appeared."

"Oh, so that's it. It's a rare feature that only a very small number of color rvants have, no wonder!"

Whether it is Joan of Arc or Semiramis, it seems to be unusual. Of course, Nero would not think he is an ordinary person, so he pondered: "Are the heroes who appear this time all are special groups?"

"It's very possible! After all, the only few demon kings in this world who summoned us. None of these demon kings are simple characters. Those who can meet their summoning conditions are relatively unique."

“I have a proposal.”

"I hope to hear the details."

"Following the performance of masters and others, we will be our own people in the future. Why not exchange information with each other?"

"Oh~ This is quite interesting."

Exchange information is equivalent to exposing one's weaknesses to the other party. Semiramis suddenly felt that Nero, who made this proposal first, was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Think about it, will a king who has a tyrant's evaluation in history be simple?

The simple king is not a tyrant, but a puppet! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!