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    The tavern where Jingmo is located is not big and relatively quiet. It is also a place where the three of them often gather.  When it comes to drinking, Huo Sheng is pretty decent, while Pi Hou gets drunk whenever he drinks. As for Jing Mo, although his drinking capacity is not much better than Pi Hou's, he still has at least some self-control, at least he has never let himself get drunk.

    They chased and fled all the way, and when they arrived at the tavern, both of them were out of breath.

    Snapped!  ~~~

    This time the cut was far more powerful than before.

    "Run!"

    Snapped!  ~~

    "If you have the ability, then you can run away from me!"

    Slap, slap, slap  After N was cut, Huo Sheng was completely relieved.  As for Pihou, he had already huddled up with his head in his hands, not even daring to fart.

    Jing Mo, who was already used to this, simply ignored it.

    Sitting down, according to Pihou¡¯s words, the food and wine on the table is indeed enough.  But this was not a good thing for Huo Sheng. Seeing Jing Mo's posture like an old god, he was even more excited in his heart. Could it be that this kid has really advanced to the level of a spiritual person?  Are you acting cool here?  ¡¯

    Speaking of which, Huo Sheng has always been conflicted about whether Jing Mo can advance to the level of a spiritual person.  It's one thing to usually be angry and competitive, but the relationship between brothers is another.  Before today, Huo Sheng was really glad that he didn't force Jing Mo to agree to the bet.  But at this time, he was even more afraid that Jing Mo would become a spiritual person and force him to scold him in the street.

    Deep in his heart, Huo Sheng sincerely hopes that Jing Mo can advance to the level of a spiritual person, but it¡¯s best that the time is later than him.  After all, even without that bet, people still have vanity.

    Huo Sheng thought so, and Jing Mo felt uncomfortable now. The previous attitude was also forced to show off.  Everyone can talk big words, and it doesn't matter if they are thick-skinned, but Jing Mo obviously does not belong to them.  Especially now, some are more than just simple embarrassments.

    Under the thin eyebrows is a pair of extremely dark eyes. These eyes seem to be able to speak, and they seem to be unusually indifferent.  This state is uncommon, but it is when Jing Mo is at his calmest.

    "You can't scold me, old man. Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Looking at Huo Sheng, Jing Mo said calmly.

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    Several thoughts flashed across Huo Sheng's mind.

    Pihou looked confused.

    ??????? The spiritual crystals of the first-level peak spiritual beasts of the five series, plus the Jing family¡¯s at least low-level Xuanpin skills, not to mention other supports.  If you can't advance to the spiritual realm in this way, then the only possibility is

    ?????????? Is this kid really as useless as Grandpa said?

    What should we do

    Afraid of losing the bet, he got a lot of news, but if Huo Sheng had a choice, he would rather scold his grandfather in the street than face Jingmo's useless physique.  As for Pi Hou, he is very sad now, sad that Jing Mo is not as good as he thought.

    Just like that, the three brothers sat there quietly, minding their own feelings and feeling what was in their hearts.

    "What's wrong with you guys? Is it so difficult to think of a way to make fun of me?" Jing Mo smiled coldly, and a sense of sourness arose in Jing Mo's heart.  This kind of sourness is not entirely the loss after frustration, nor is it the embarrassment after big words.  Perhaps, even Jing Mo himself couldn't explain what it felt like.

    Huo Sheng drank the wine in one gulp, his eyes were wandering and he was restless. He hesitated to speak several times, but finally lowered his head.  Growing up, the two of them were very competitive and refused to bow to each other in everything. It has almost become a habit.  But the more this happens, the deeper the relationship between the two becomes.

    Until the appearance of Pihou, the three of them were mischievous, doing bad things and doing good deeds. The young man returned the drink and talked about being a hero, and even ended up worshiping him.  But it was the first time that he was so 'serious' like this.

    ¡°If I¡¯m not just a loser, how could I, Mr. Mo, be turned into a softie like this What a joke!¡± Jing Mo¡¯s words seemed to be addressed to Huo Sheng and Huo Sheng, but more to himself.

    Glancing over the two of them, Jing Mo sneered, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp. The moment his eyes closed, there were gleaming tears.  Deep in his heart, becoming a spiritual person not only means possessing strength, but also means the eyes of others.

    Huo Sheng and Pihou thought of many comforting words in their minds, but none of them were suitable to speak out. They could only sit quietly and drink in silence, 'enjoying' the oppressive atmosphere.

    In Xuanling Continent, martial arts is the most respected.  It can also be understood that only with the strength of martial arts can one have some dignity.  It seems that if a young man like Jing Mo is a good-for-nothing, he will become the object of ridicule.  Among them, the treatment is far worse than that of ordinary people.

    "After all, even if ordinary people are useless and unable to practice, they will only have their own troubles and sorrows, and they will not be made fun of.  On the other hand, those people from the big family have enough money or enviable huge wealth.Needless to say, the family background, whether it is good skills or other conditions.  If you want to produce such waste under the influence of such conditions, just imagine how those who already complain about the unfairness of life would miss this opportunity to laugh at and vent their anger.

    Of course, this common thing will hurt those dudes. If it were someone like Jing Mo, it would not be a big deal if he had an ideological struggle.  The only thing that I can't let go of is maybe just the reluctance in my heart.

    The young man is passionate, but has no blood to shed.  Even if you have great words and ambitions, but have no skills, how can you live a happy and proud life?

    It is precisely because of these that the importance of advanced spiritual beings is deeply reflected.  Although Jingmo is only twelve years old, his physique is different from ordinary people.  In Xuanling Continent, only those who have advanced to the spiritual level can truly embark on the journey of cultivation.  Being unable to advance, even for life, would be such a blow to a passionate man.

    When you sincerely want to do something for someone, you find to your sorrow and annoyance that you can't do anything at all.  Perhaps this is used to describe Huo Sheng, and the two men's moods at this time should be considered to be relatively consistent.

    "Pihou, I will definitely keep you in charge of all the food and wine for you today. Huo Sheng, it seems that you and I have never been in a bar. Come on! Let's get drunk today and see where we stand!" Jing Mo's abruptness was quite unkind.  Huo Sheng and the two were startled.

    At this moment, a young man in white walked into the tavern.  He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, an air of grandeur, and a face like a crown jewel. He has the demeanor of a noble man. He is about seventeen or eighteen years old.  There was a middle-aged man behind him. This man had an ordinary appearance but an extraordinary temperament. He walked slowly and seemed casual, but inexplicably gave people a sense of oppression.

    "Huo Sheng!" The young man in white had already locked onto his target as soon as he entered the tavern: "I told you that you, the young man, left home in a hurry. It turned out that you were just running away for fun. You actually left me and my brother aside for such elegant things as drinking. This is you, Mr. Huo."  How to treat guests?" The smile on this face is very goosebumps.

    "Xiao Jiannan?" Huo Shenghao felt depressed when he heard that he was looking for someone: Wow!  ~This guy is indeed a bitch. He clearly avoided him, but this guy can actually smell it and come here. It's really admirable.  In a second thought, Oh no!  If this girl appears here at this time, it's hard to say whether anything will happen.  ;
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