This is really should be a word, drunk do not forget the woman.

But among these people, only pan Wenbo was drunk. He helped Qian Wenyi and Zhu Haoyun to their beds.

After finishing all this, pan Wenbo just went back to his bed and lay down.

The night in Yanjing is so quiet, especially inside and outside Yanjing University.

But pan Wenbo, who is lying on the bed, is not sleepy. Obviously, he has something on his mind.

But at this time, a bright silver light suddenly shot in from the open window of the dormitory, straight towards pan Wenbo's bed.

"Pa --!"

At the same time, a palm suddenly poked out, and firmly grasped the object coming from the window.

Pan Wenbo looked at the object that appeared in his palm. It was actually a paper ball. His face also flashed a color of doubt.

However, when pan Wenbo opened the paper and saw the handwriting on the paper, his face became solemn.

"Ah... It's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster. You can't avoid it. You should come back sooner or later. You can't avoid it if you want to!"

Pan sighed deeply. It was obvious that he had fallen asleep, fighting with Duke Zhou, his two roommates and empress Zhang Xiaofan.

Found that they are sleeping unconscious, just jumped out, was directly from the dormitory open window jumped out.

I saw that in front of Pan Wenbo's body, almost tens of feet away, there was also a figure flashing constantly, running towards the distance.

In this regard, pan Wenbo did not stop at all. He also opened up at full speed and kept a distance from the person in front of him.

However, what Pan Wenbo did not expect.

Just after his front foot flew out of the dormitory, a man in the men's dormitory suddenly opened his eyes. He went to the window, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Pan Wenbo and the man in front of him, watching them disappear in his own field of vision.

"Whew --!"

In this vast dark night, two figures, one after the other, almost rushed into a deserted warehouse for a period of time.

When he came to the abandoned warehouse, the figure in front of him just stopped. He turned around and looked at Pan Wenbo, who was coming with his followers.

"My brother, I didn't expect that you still chose to come with me!"

I saw that the dark shadow in front of him slowly eased over me, and then on the moonlight, people could clearly see that this is a face that is at least seven or eight points similar to pan Wenbo's, facing his four eyes, with a low voice.

When he heard that the other party called him "brother", pan Wenbo's eyes suddenly turned cold. He didn't seem to want to have any contact with this man, and even said half a word to him.

"Don't make up with me here. Xiaoxue, where is he now? Tell me quickly!"

"Ha ha..."

"So many years have passed, brother, are you still thinking about Xiaoxue?"

The young man, who is seven or eight points similar to pan Wenbo's, has a rising mouth