"Everyone has their own thoughts...Similarly speaking, I had already passed it when you left." Duan Qing held up his own wine glass and drank while blocking his snickering expression: "

It was precisely because of this that I forgave you for your arrogance and prejudice, and let you go. As a result, you... didn't seem to understand, and then you caused a lot of things."

"It's all in the past, don't mention it again."

Huanmeng took out an iron pot from his windbreaker, unscrewed the lid, and drank by himself: "Why do we need to hurt each other like this?"

"What's this?"

"Iron Tail Wine, Kadgar's specialty, would you like to try it?"

"Hey, don't think I don't know. If I agree... you will definitely refuse."

"Hmph hum hum..." Huan Meng smiled and took another sip, then put down the iron pot: "But when did I learn to drink alcohol...?"

"Everyone will learn it. It's instinct, nature." Duan Qing shook his head and smiled: "Just like me."

"No, no, no, you don't know how to drink." Huanmeng immediately shook his head and interrupted the other party: "Alcohol will affect the performance of virtual games, who said this?"

"I'm... no longer a professional player."

Looking up at the wooden ceiling illuminated by the magic light, Duan Qing smiled bitterly, then shook his head to dispel the same picture that appeared in his mind that he had just thought of when he was offline: "Everything has already happened.

I have nothing to do with it, neither the past nor the future."

"Hehehehe, hahahaha!"

Ignoring all the strange looks from around him, Huanmeng laughed: "This is the biggest joke I've heard in recent times."

"What? Don't believe it?"

"It's not that you don't believe it...have you ever heard of an old saying? It's called..."

The man in the windbreaker put his right arm on the table and stared at the man in front of him: "You can't help yourself when you are in the world."

Duan Qing fell silent.

"Some things cannot be escaped if you want to."

Seeing the change in the other person's expression, Huan Meng spread out his arms and said, "It's like you've been here for just a few days and people already started asking about your family."

"Hmph..." Duan Qing snorted coldly from his nose, but did not refute.

"For people like you, unless you never play games for the rest of your life, otherwise... no matter how you hide it, your flaws will be revealed." Huan Meng continued: "Otherwise... you will ask yourself to pretend to be a fool and understand nothing.

Do you want to play games? Comrade Savage King?"

Inexplicably remembering the first mission after coming to the fortress, as well as Qicai Lingguang and others who were in the same team at that time, Duan Qing once again had a bitter smile on his face: "My heart is just too soft..."

"Mao, this is instinct, this is nature."

After taking a big sip of wine, the man in the rag cloak slammed the iron pot on the table: "It's what's deeply rooted in your bones... what you can't hide."

"Why do you have to be so... against yourself like this?"

The noise in the tavern seemed to last for a moment, and then started to sound again like a rebound. The secretly observing eyes projected from various places were not what Duan Qing wanted to care about now. He lowered his head

, seemed to be thinking about some important issue, and after a while he slowly shook his head: "No..."

"No." His voice gradually rose: "Stop fooling me here, I won't listen to you."

"Ha..." Huan Meng laughed: "It seems that you... are still so stubborn."

"I have my own reasons." Duan Qing raised his head and said, "This is not your problem, nor is it the problem of you people."

He sighed: "You... don't think too much about it."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... What's the problem that can make the former king become such a courageous person?" Huanmeng showed a curious look: "Not even participating in the League Cup?"

"What's wrong with not participating? This is called leaving some opportunities for young people..."

"Stop trying to prevaricate with those things like blooming flowers. You and him are completely different." Huanmeng immediately raised his hand to stop him: "If you had said this three years ago, I might still believe you 30%, but now

…”

"Now……"

His face darkened again, but this time, it was as gloomy as a black city wall: "Do you dare?"

Duan Qing looked at the other party with an unchanged expression.

"You have been hiding for three years without seeing a single ghost. You have abandoned your family, your friends, your fiancée, and your great future... What have you been through in the past three years? Do you dare to come out?

?”

"What happened on that night three years ago? How dare you..."

A hand suddenly stretched out in front of his eyes, stopping his words.

"I see."

Duan Qing, who lowered his head, let out a dull laugh: "After a long time of effort, you... or you just want to know these things."
Chapter completed!