My live Q&A club is dead

[Jiang Feng draws random rewards as follows]

[God-level wine brewing technique: Turn decay into magic, the god of wine. 】

A light fell.

Jiang Feng's mind suddenly filled with countless knowledge about wine making, all-encompassing, which made Jiang Feng feel that there is everything in the world, and there is nothing that cannot be brewed.

"too strong!"

Jiang Feng felt emotional.

The eyes of those who had drunk Jiang Feng's medicinal wine were all brightened. The wine brewed by Jiang Feng, who had no god-level wine-making skills before, was already called immortal brewing.

Now that there is a god-level brewing technique, what kind of wine should it taste like?

It's a pity that I don't know if they will have the chance to taste it again.

[The first question is over, and the live broadcast continues. 】

【All lucky viewers please watch carefully and prepare to answer the questions. 】

"I'll definitely get it right this time!"

Although he got the first question wrong, Wei Wuya was still full of confidence.

The first question is not his fault.

Only blame that idiot Jiang Feng.

He didn't even want to invite the Moon Palace Master.

He really wanted to kill Jiang Feng, that bastard who didn't know how to be blessed.

Everyone takes their places.

The live screen is played again.

【Hua Yuenu's stomach is growing day by day, no matter how much she hides it, she will eventually be discovered by the two Palace Masters, Yue Lian Xing. 】

【Therefore, Hua Yuenu and Jiang Feng decided to escape from Yihua Palace. 】

The screen turns.

I saw Jiang Feng wearing a vulgar clothes, driving a dilapidated carriage, hurrying along an old road that had been abandoned for a long time.

If anyone sees him at this moment, no one will believe that he is the romantic young man who leans on a horse leaning on a bridge and spends a lot of money.

In July, the setting sun was like fire, and both people and horses were suffocating, but Jiang Feng kept driving the horse with the whip in his hand.

[Princess Yunluo: My God, did Jiang Feng elope with Hua Yuenu?I don't know if I can escape! 】

[Cheng Zhengfei: Jiang Feng has a halo of pig's feet, so he will definitely not die. As for Hua Yuenu, not necessarily! 】

[Princess Li Cuiyu of Changping: Huayue Slave has ruined Jiang Feng's child, so he definitely won't die, so he should be able to escape! 】

[Little boy Yang Guo: But I guess Palace Master Yaoyue will definitely catch up, and in the end, it is probably Brother Jiang's sworn brother Yan Daxia who appeared and rescued them! 】

[Qixingtang Murong Qiudi: I feel the truth! 】

……

Everyone is nervous and looking forward to it.

on the screen.

The carriage drove fast, rolling down the weeds on the road, just like the waists of those girls who were once fascinated by Jiang Feng.

Suddenly, a rooster crowed, tearing apart the dullness between heaven and earth.

Jiang Feng's complexion changed, and with sharp eyes, he saw a big rooster standing on the trunk of the willow tree beside the road, motionless as if nailed to it.

The majestic cockscomb and colorful feathers flash dazzling golden light in the setting sun.

In the rooster's eyes, there seemed to be a vicious and strange light.

Jiang Feng's complexion became paler, and he suddenly stopped the carriage.

The healthy horse neighed, the car stopped slowly, and Hua Yuenu in the car asked in a sweet and gentle voice, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Feng hesitated slightly, and said with a wry smile: "It's nothing, it's just that I went the wrong way."

He turned the horse's head, made a half circle, and ran back to the way he came, only to hear the rooster hiss again, as if sneering at him.

It was just that a huge fat pig was lying across the road and blocked the way.

Jiang Feng changed his color again and reined in the carriage again.

I saw the pig writhing on the ground, but its whole body was washed clean. The thick pig hair was like a felt made of gold silk in the setting sun.

In the carriage with the doors and windows closed, Hua Yuenu said, "You went wrong again?"

Beads of sweat rolled down Jiang Feng's head, and he said, "I...I..."

[Princess Yunluo: What the hell are these things?To scare brother Jiang Feng like this? 】

【Xiao Feng: Those who pretend to be gods and ghosts to scare people are generally not very capable, so they put their minds on these things and want to scare the enemy! 】

[Tianshan Child Elder Wu Xingyun: Like this kind of dog, grandma, I will slap a lot of it to death! 】

[Zhong Ling of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations: Could it be that these pretenders were sent by Yihua Palace? 】

[Fairy Jinghong Yang Yan: Yihua Palace will not engage in such fancy things, if I read correctly, this should be the most famous twelve astrological signs in the world! 】

[The Twelve Demons of Tianchi Child Emperor: What nonsense twelve astrology, far worse than our Twelve Demons of Tianchi! 】

[Twelve Astrological Aspects Jade Snake Lord: Who wouldn't brag about oneself? 】

[Tianchi Twelve Evil Dog Kings: You are right, if you have the ability to make an appointment, I will blow all of you to pieces! 】

……

The twelve evil spirits of Tianchi and the twelve astrological signs seem to have conflicting names.

However, the two groups of people are just fighting with each other.

No one will really have nothing to do, and come all the way to fight.

The world of adults is all about profit.

There is no benefit.

Who wants to fight to the death?

Unless those militant martial idiots.

But how many Wuchi are there?

People watching the live broadcast don't care about their talk, just stare at the live broadcast.

Keep your eyes peeled.

on the screen.

Hua Yuenu sighed softly:

"Why are you hiding it from me? I already knew."

"You already know?"

"I heard the rooster crowing just now, and I already guessed that the person from the 'Twelve Astrological Signs' must have come to us. You were afraid that I would be worried, so you kept it from me, didn't you?"

Jiang Feng sighed, and said, "It's strange...you and I are so secretive, how could they know? But...but just don't worry, I will resist everything!"

Hua Yuenu said softly: "You are wrong again, since that day... that day I am going to live and die with you, no matter what dangers or tribulations, we should bear them together."

"But now you..."

"It's okay, I feel fine now."

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, can you still get out of the car and go? There are police signs at both ends of the road. It seems that we have to abandon the car and horses and go through this wilderness..."

"Why did you abandon the chariot and horses? Since they've been eyeing us, it's hard to escape anyway, so it's better to wait here. Although the 'Twelve Astrology' has a bad name, we don't necessarily have to be afraid of them!"

"I... I'm just afraid of you..."

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

A gentle smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Feng's face, and he said softly, "It's the luckiest thing for me to find you."

He smiled under the setting sun, even the setting sun seemed to lose its color.

Hua Yuenu smiled and said: "It should be me who is lucky. I know that there are many girls in the Jianghu who envy me and envy me, but they..."

Before the words were finished, Jian Ma suddenly raised his head and hissed in surprise.

A gust of wind blew, the pig turned over on the ground, a rooster crowed faintly in the distance, and the weeds swayed and danced in the wind.

"They seem to have arrived!" Jiang Feng changed color.

Someone behind the carriage suddenly laughed and said:

"That's right, we're here!"

The laughter was as sharp, piercing, and short as a rooster's crowing. Jiang Feng had never heard such an unpleasant laughter in his life.

"Who?"

There was endless laughter like cock crowing, and five or six people had turned out from behind the carriage.

The first person is less than five feet long, thin and dry, but wearing red clothes, his appearance is indescribably wretched.

The second person was nine feet away. He was tall and burly, wearing yellow clothes and a crown, and his expressionless face seemed to be harder than iron.

The three people behind were dressed even more strangely. The clothes were actually sewn with pieces of colorful silk and satin, which looked like the rich clothes worn by beggars on the stage.

These three people have different shapes and appearances, but they are all men with fierce faces and aggressive actions. Their gestures are exactly the same, no one is faster, and no one is slower.

Someone else followed far behind.

The five people in front may not be heavier than this person by a few catties, and the whole piece of material may not be able to make clothes for this person. He is so fat that he can hardly walk. Every time he takes a step, he is panting. In a deep breath, he couldn't help murmuring: "It's so hot, it's so hot."

Beads of sweat flowed down from his trembling fat.

[Excalibur Yan Nantian: What twelve astrological signs, something like a pig or a dog, dares to intercept and kill Brother Feng, it's really courting death! 】

[Princess Yunluo: Is this the twelve astrological signs?It's weird, pretending to be a chicken or a pig, is it fun? 】

[Old urchin Zhou Botong: It looks like fun! 】

[Qixingtang Murong Qiudi: These bastards headed by stinky mice are as disgusting as Wei Wuya's stinky mouse, I really want to kill them! 】

[Four eyebrows Lu Xiaofeng: These should be the chicken and pig in the twelve zodiac signs, that is, Si Chenke and Hei Mian Jun! 】

[Xiao Feng: You bastard who pretends to be a fool! 】

……

on the screen.

Jiang Feng jumped out of the carriage, forced himself to be calm, and clasped his fists together and said, "Are Si Chenke and Heimian Jun from the 'Twelve Astrology' here?"

The two sides exchanged a few words, and Jiang Feng asked:

"I don't know what to teach you?"

The red-clothed chicken comb said: "I heard that Mr. Jiang has a new favorite, we brothers can't help but want to come and see how beautiful this beauty who can make Yulang fall in love, and what's more, our brothers also want to come to ask Mr. thing."

Without saying a few words, the Cockscomb man suddenly made a move.

Followed by three more people.

With one against four, Jiang Feng immediately fell into a disadvantage.

The black-faced gentleman giggled and said: "Brother, come on, we're not women, so don't feel sorry for this kid, brother, I'll go and see the little beauty in the car first."

"stop!"

Jiang Feng shouted angrily, trying to stop him, but he couldn't get away.

The black-faced gentleman walked towards the carriage, and before he could open the door, the window suddenly opened a line, and a white hand stretched out from inside.

In those slender, flawless fingers, there is a branch of plum blossom.

Black plum blossoms!

It is a miracle to have plum blossoms in midsummer, let alone black plum blossoms.

The white hands and black plum blossoms set off an indescribable and mysterious beauty.