My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

"What the hell?"

Liu Yang obviously didn't hear it very carefully.

Or perhaps even though I heard it clearly, I still couldn't quite believe it.

"We are brothers, there is no need for you to lie to me!"

"He also went to cultivate an immortal!"

"What's going on? Are you going to stage a scene of the Immortal Emperor returning with your brothers?"

His face was full of disbelief.

The kind that doesn't even believe in punctuation marks.

This left Zhong Qing speechless.

Why is it that no one believes me when I tell the truth?

He didn't bother to explain.

After all, he didn't expect anyone to believe it.

"Okay, it's rare for us brothers to reunite."

"We'll talk about this later. Tonight, I won't go home until I'm drunk."

For Liu Yang, maybe it was just a month since they last met.

But for Yu Zhongqing, it has been countless years.

The two of them then walked into the Happiness Bar!

We asked for a table, ordered three boxes of wine, and a fruit plate set meal.

"No more words, brother, come and go!"

Liu Yang opened a box and drank a bottle with Zhong Qing.

Although I have tasted a lot of fine wines in another world.

But Zhong Qing missed the taste of this beer very much.

After drinking a bottle of wine, there is only one word.

Cool all over - refreshing!

The bar was bustling with people at this time.

The flickering lights give people a dreamy and hazy atmosphere.

A group of people were partying in front of the stage, having a great time.

Many people come to the bar to drink, not just for the wine, but also for the noisy and lively atmosphere.

Of course, there are also young men and women who get each other drinking.

Is this wine?

Do not!

It's about wanting the other person's body.

There is a reason why bars are known as the paradise of decadence.

Liu Yang, who hadn't seen Zhong Qing for a long time, seemed very happy.

Random talk about all sorts of things.

Finally, the topic turned to the World Cup.

"Brother, this year's World Cup is about to start."

"How about we make an investment like in previous years?"

"I still remember last year, when Ronaldo dominated the entire stadium and won the championship, which made the two of us a lot of money."

"Should we continue to buy Ronaldo this year?"

After Liu Yang finished speaking, he looked at Zhong Qing expectantly, asking him for some advice.

At this time, Zhong Qing's expression paused.

Then he looked around and felt lost.

He looked at everything around him reluctantly and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He murmured, "Sure enough!"

"But if all this is true, how great would it be?"

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Yang asked in confusion.

"What's true, what's false, are you hysterical?"

Zhong Qing ignored it.

He took a deep breath and said to the sky in a deep voice: "Stop pretending, come out!"

Liu Yang was completely panicked.

"Brother, don't scare me."

"Is it because of something?"

Zhong Qing looked around again with nostalgia.

He misses everything here, and he also misses his parents, relatives and friends.

But he knew that fake is fake after all, and no matter how reluctant he was, it would never become real.

He sighed.

Finally, his eyes looked at the fruit knife on the table.

"It's time to break away from this dream."

As he spoke, he picked up the knife and stabbed himself in the chest.

For a moment, blood splattered everywhere.

Screams of terror were heard everywhere.

Liu Yang quickly stepped forward to support Zhong Qing, his face pale and full of disbelief.

"Brother, how could you do such a stupid thing!"

"If you die like this, who will inherit your hundreds of millions of dollars in assets?"

“The most painful thing in life is that people die without spending all their money.”

"Hold on, you must hold on!"

With trembling fingers, he dialed the 120 emergency number.

However, Zhong Qing couldn't hear what he was saying.

He only felt a sense of weightlessness.

As I felt dizzy, everything in front of me began to fall apart along with screams of terror.

He shook his head.

Forcefully dispel physical discomfort.

Take a closer look.

There was no Liu Yang or bar in front of him. He was currently in the sea.

My body kept sinking, and I didn't know how far it was from the sea surface.

Zhou Shen was completely dark.

And on top of him was a woman in revealing clothes.

When their eyes met, the woman was obviously stunned.

Then he said in shock: "You, you are trapped in my illusion, how can you wake up?"

Zhong Qing grabbed the woman's wrist.