Chapter 69: Who is it? I don't know

Wen Shen lifted his shoulders upwards and easily withdrew his hand, "Why should Shopkeeper Du misunderstand my kindness?"

"Kindness?" Shopkeeper Du sneered, "Your Excellency almost smashed this jar of wine on Second Master Lin's head!"

Wen Shen looked sideways, and the forest in the distance was as motionless as a mountain.

"When Second Master Lin smashed the altar at others with his own hands, he was probably very happy in his heart, right?" Wen Shen sneered, "Eighteen altars of Yuquan Gong, didn't you smash each altar on his head?"

There was silence for a moment.

Wen Shen clasped the edge of the altar with one hand, turned over and got out of the ring, and slapped the wine straight in front of Lin Zhiyue's eyes, "Second Master Lin, dream back at midnight, are you afraid that the evil ghosts will seek revenge?"

The man in disguise, who had not said a word from beginning to end, raised his eyes suddenly, staring at Wen Shen like a wolf, "The world has really suffered a lot in hell, if you wait to see your brother, you will persuade him not to come back." 」

On the ground, a dagger stabbed straight into Wen Shen's chest, the blade in Lin Zhiyue's hand was bright, and the action of getting up and committing murder was clean and neat.

Wen Shen dodged very quickly, and smashed the wine jar in his hand. There was a clang, and the dagger and the wine jar fell to the ground at the same time, and under the smell of wine, they fell to the ground.

I don't know if it was when I touched the dagger, or if it was accidentally scratched when the altar tile was broken, Lin Zhiyue's back of his hand was brought out of an extremely deep hole, and the blood dripped into the wine on the ground, mixing together.

His attention was not on the wound, he only looked at the wine on the ground, and slowly showed a triumphant smile: "Such a big favor, just smash it, shopkeeper Wen is generous." 」

As soon as he reminded him, the people sitting in the seat realized what had happened, and they regretted it one by one. Lu Yunkai hurriedly pressed down Wan Heng, who wanted to come forward, and signaled him not to panic.

And the others couldn't stop it, so they all rushed to Wen Shen, "This ...... How's that good?" one of them asked.

Before Wen Shen could explain, someone said, "Tightly said that Hongmen wants this jar of wine, I'm afraid that Shopkeeper Wen is not a heart, right?"

This person had never spoken before, and had been sitting on the side, if it weren't for the fact that before the shopkeeper Du went to the ring, the two exchanged glances briefly, and Wen Shen almost had no impression of him.

"You've been rambling for so long, and you're lying to us, right?" A thin-looking man kicked the shards on the ground with his foot, "Now that the wine is smashed, who knows if it's the Yuquan Gong you brought it?"

"Fool Wan Ye, are you tired of being crooked?"

The more he said this, the more wrong it became, and the originally good momentum was reversed just because he smashed a jar of wine? Not to mention that these people knew that there was more than just one jar of wine in his hand.

Wen Shen frowned, and his gaze quickly swept around everyone's faces. In the excitement of the crowd, there are only two exceptions, one is Lin Zhiyue, the initiator, and the other is Wan Heng, who believes in Lu Yunkai.

These people were all invited by Wan Heng, and at most one or two people were good friends with Lin Zhiyue, and they would never all favor him.

Between the lightning and the flint, Wen Shen thought of the only possibility.

These people didn't want Yuquan Gong to be reborn in the first place, but they didn't realize it.

As soon as Wen Shen figured out this, Lin Zhiyue behind him opened his mouth: "Everyone, don't tell lies in front of real people," he tore open his sleeves, and while wrapping the wounds on his hands, he said, "What are your identities? Can you be the same as the flat-headed people who roam the streets? I can say ugly things in front, if I make it convenient for this foreigner today, Yuquangong will be rotten in the future." 」

Water droplets fall onto the paper, and they break with a touch. What I didn't realize was realized in an instant.

Wen Shen's heart sank, Wen Shu was not there, he was alone with people like Lin Zhiyue, and he really had a headache.

At present, if he can't turn people's hearts to his side, then Tai Yongde will inevitably struggle in Beiping in the future, not to mention, he will lose to anyone with gentleness, and he can't lose to Lin Zhiyue!

Thinking about it, he decided to push Jian Gu up and change his room for maneuver, and at this moment, a noisy voice came from not far away.

Dozens of rickshaws turned out of the street corner, led by the coachman Duolin he had seen before, and beat him down.

It was none other than Bai Fall, who was still on the bed earlier.

He got out of the car dressed in plain clothes and smiled at the unknown crowd: "Everyone, it's been a long time. 」

Shopkeeper Du suddenly took a breath of cold air and almost didn't fall to the ground. And the others just looked at him strangely, puzzled.

"Zhiyue, he, he is ......" Du's shopkeeper trembled, and he couldn't even speak.

The caller was calm, and sat down in his chair again, his hand on his black sleeve, and his eyes looked at it.

One black and one white, the two looked at each other for a long time before he calmly asked, "Who is it? 」

"If you don't know, get out of the way!" Bai Yuan kicked him aside with a chair, pushed the door and walked into the clear water source behind him.

The door of the wine shop was slowly pushed open, and the squeak stirred the light and shadow inside, and the fine dust flew, and something fell on Bai Fall.

He crossed the threshold, his head held high, his footprints pressed one by one, and he knew the way well. When he reached the hanging door, he turned back and greeted the stunned crowd, "Keep up, don't you want to see the bartending?"

Wen Shen didn't say a word, and followed in. Lu Yunkai followed closely with Wan Heng. Lin Zhiyue had already gotten up from the ground at this time, he was holding back the fire in his belly, but he still had to fulfill the responsibility of the head of the family and invite everyone inside.

As soon as everyone was about to move, Duo Lin immediately took the rickshaw driver to squeeze in. The rich and noble came out, where were the people who had worked all year round, some who were frightened, some who were insulted, and for a time there was a mess at the door of the clear water source, and the black smoke was miasma for a while, and everyone reluctantly entered the winery.

Led by Lin Zhiyue, he turned all the way to the big wine shed where the altar was stored.

Bai Yuan was hooking up, and when everyone came in, there were already seven or eight altars on the ground, all of which were not sealed.

As if he hadn't heard any movement, he had no distractions, holding an altar in one hand and a scoop in the other, shuttling back and forth between the half-man-high vats.

Whichever vat is chosen, he pushes off the heavy lid on it with a clatter, then raises his wrist slightly, and then slaps downward, scooping the bottom and knocking it on the surface of the wine, causing a splash of water.

Like a child's play in the rain, the young man laughed happily and wantonly behind the curtain-like wine curtain. The scoop in the hand is filled with wine, and then folded into the jar, if you accidentally scoop too much, you can splash it casually.

The wine was dripping and falling in all directions, and he was full of spirit, dazzling and covering the sun.

In a short time, a jar was ready. The wine jars on the ground were lined up, more and more, and when he stopped, no more, no less, exactly eighteen jars.

Bai Yuan clasped the edge of the last altar, raised his head and let the wine into his throat, after a few sips, the mellow fragrance was stained with his chest, and he drank it nonchalantly before handing the jar to Lin Zhiyue, "Second brother, I will pay you back these eighteen jars of wine." 」

After speaking, he suddenly let go of his hand, listened to the sound of the altar falling to the ground, and let the wine splash Lin Zhiyue's body, "You took mine, you should also return it." 」

Lin Zhiyue slowly took a half step back, stared at her already soaked upper, and sighed softly, "You recognized the wrong person. He said.

Wen Shen, who was not far away, frowned, and he didn't expect this guy to react like this.

But Bai Yuan hooked his mouth and smiled, "The day I died on the long street, how many people gathered around to watch, this world is cold, but there are people in the city of Sijiu, who think it is the third young master of my Lin family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duo Lin led the people and shouted in unison, "Yes!"

And those wealthy guests seemed to be shocked, and whispered: "Is he really Lin Zhiyao?"

"This age looks upside down, but I've only heard of it before, and I haven't really seen it. 」

"Oh......" someone repented, "the day he died, go out and see." 」

Someone else raised the bar and said, "You wish you could hide as far away as possible that day, where would you like to join in that kind of fun with the mud-legged people." 」

Lin Zhiyue's eyes were indifferent, "A group of cart pullers, it is ridiculous to recognize people for my Lin family. 」

"Second brother," Bai Yuan stepped forward, stepping on the wine on the ground, rippling step by step, "The method you denied was too child's play, right?"

He stood still in front of Lin Zhiyue, "I said early in the morning, this is a fight,

Witnesses are all around. I'm done, now it's up to you. 」

Lin Zhiyue didn't move.

Bai Yuan didn't want to give him a chance to say more, "Since you can't transfer the Yuquan Gong, you have to hand over the clear water source to the person who can transfer it. 」

As soon as he spoke, he turned around and waved his hand, "You recognize it or not, from today onwards, I will take it here!"

Seeing the gesture, the silent Duo Lin stepped forward and directly restrained Lin Zhiyue, and at the same time, the others surrounded the people invited by Wan Heng.

One of them panicked, "What are you doing?

Someone else said, "The stinky cart puller, you won't be able to do it!"

"It's been the other way around a long time ago," a chauffeur shouted, "Can you compare to the emperor?

Bai Luo patted on the tall wine vat, his eyes were cruel, and he said the same as Sen Luo: "Since you are guests, one jar of wine on the ground is one for each person, which is considered a meeting gift from me Lin Zhiyao to you, but if you have to meddle in other people's family affairs, the wine vat full of the house is enough to drown each person." 」

Things have developed to such a point that they have exceeded everyone's expectations. Wen Shen and Lu Yunkai glanced at each other, both surprised.

It was not the first time that Lu Yunkai had seen this kind of ruthlessness from Bai Shen, he was not sure last time, but now he realized that his worries all along were really unnecessary.

Lin Zhiyue flipped his hand, and after a few moves, he broke it out of Duo Lin's hands, "The court is gone, but Wang Fa is here," his eyebrows didn't fall at all, "My family's property, where is it that thieves and villains like you can covet if they say they are greedy?"

After he finished speaking, he shouted a few times, and the guys from the wine shop who had not appeared until now suddenly rushed up and surrounded everyone.

Bai Yuan glanced at it a few times, and there was no one who was the person who cleared the water source in the past.

"No wonder you can't transfer the Yuquan Gong," his expression widened, "The wine soul of the Lin family that has lived here for generations has been squeezed out by you......

"It's a trick. Lin Zhiyue was not affected at all, and ordered: "I've arrested them all." 」

The situation is going to be chaotic, but Bai Yuan is calm and calm, his cuffs are slightly raised, and a piece of jade pendant falls out of his shaking hand, with a smile on the corner of his lips, "If you dare to move, I will break it." 」