Chapter Seventy-Two: The Farewell Banquet

Ren Xinran glared at Wu Song and said, "When I was you, I liked to peep so much, so I wasn't interested in watching the live broadcast." ”

Wu Song's face suddenly turned red, "Then you brought me here, are you ...... Want to do a live broadcast with me? But I'm not mentally ready. ”

"Live broadcast you ghost! Wu Song, you treat yourself as a fragrant glutton, a beautiful woman wants to have something to do with you, you are too narcissistic. ”

Wu Song sighed and said, "I don't want to be a sweetheart, I'm very tired." ”

Ren Xinran still wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, Wu Song is not popular with beauties now.

She counted in her heart, Zhong Qian must be counted as one, and the two of them live together. Her aunt Pan Jinlian also has an unclear relationship with Wu Song, and it seems that she is also very close. This time he came out to experience life, Zheng Anan also looked at Wu Song differently, and went out on a date to relax, as well as the school doctor Luo Li, looking at Wu Song's eyes revealed a look of adoration. Coupled with herself, thinking of herself, Ren Xinran was a little confused, she was now sure that she had already moved her heart to Wu Song, but for some reason, deep down in her heart she always resisted this feeling towards Wu Song.

Ren Xinran glanced at Wu Song with a complicated mood and said, "I'm tired, go back." ”

When Wu Song heard this, he was immediately a little disappointed, and asked cautiously: "This is going back, then...... Stopped broadcasting?"

"Go live by yourself!" Ren Xinran kicked Wu Song, turned around and walked back.

Wu Song pursed his lips, so he had to follow Ren Xin, staring at Ren Xinran's upturned ass all the way.

The next few days were peaceful. But Wu Song was still vigilant at all times, but apart from feeling that the villagers were a little abnormal as always, there was nothing special.

Zheng An'an's wounds have healed, and he goes to work with everyone every day. Wu Song dutifully did a good job as a bodyguard, and he was almost inseparable from Zheng An'an.

Time passed quickly, and the day before they were about to leave Taojialing, the villagers were busy all afternoon under the leadership of the old village chief, setting up a few tables of banquets, and enthusiastically seeing them off.

Originally, Ding Siqi didn't want the students to drink, but the villagers said that the wine was their own rice wine, which was lower than beer, so they didn't have to worry about getting drunk.

Ding Siqi tasted it, and sure enough, there was no taste of alcohol, and there was a sweet taste, just like drinking a drink, so she let the students drink it with confidence.

During the banquet, the old village chief took out two bottles of liquor and said to Wu Song and Han Wuming: "Two teachers, there is no good wine in the mountains, this is a treasure that I have treasured for many years, I am happy today, I will contribute it to the two teachers to taste." After saying that, he opened a bottle, and suddenly a burst of fragrance wafted out.

Han Wuming rarely drank liquor, but when he smelled the aroma of wine, he couldn't help but ask, "Old village chief, what kind of wine is this, why is it so fragrant?"

The old village chief said proudly: "This wine is called drunken fairy wine, and I got it with great difficulty." Two teachers, let's not get drunk today, and if we have time in the future, we must come to Taojialing to have a look. The old village chief poured wine for Wu Song and Han Wuming, and then said: "My body can't get wine, so I can only replace wine with tea, and I salute the two teachers." ”

Wu Song put the wine glass up to his nose and sniffed it, frowned slightly, glanced at the old village chief and said, "Sure enough, it's good wine, old village chief, you have a heart." With that, he drank all the wine in his glass.

Han Wuming saw that Wu Song was drinking happily, so he also tilted his neck and drank the wine.

After the three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere at the banquet also became warm, and many female students came to toast Wu Song and Han Wuming with wine glasses, and the two were surrounded by a group of beautiful women, and they were very busy.

Han Wuming was overwhelmed by alcohol, and after a few drinks, he fell asleep on the table. The students focused on Wu Song, and soon, Wu Song also followed in Han Wuming's footsteps and fell drunk.

After about ten minutes, except for the old village chief, everyone present, including several village women who accompanied the wine, were drunk and unconscious.

The old village chief pushed Wu Song and Han Wuming, and after seeing that the two of them had no reaction, he said, "Okay, they are all drunk." ”

As soon as the words fell, several village women who accompanied the wine suddenly stood up and walked to the old village chief without being drunk.

One of them looked around and said, "Old village chief, what if we do this, what if we are discovered?"

The old village chief sighed, "I'm helpless, that immortal messenger has sent a message, if we don't do it, the entire Taojialing will suffer." I hope that this time for the sake of so many girls dedicated to the old fairy, he can let us go of Taojialing and let us live in peace. ”

"You clean up this place, and I'll call the messengers and ask them to come and take them away. The old village chief looked around, sighed again, and said, "Alas, children, don't blame me, I have no choice but to do it." ”

After five or six minutes, several vans stopped at the gate of the courtyard, and a dozen men in black suits came out of the cars, and then another man in dark red robes.

The old village chief walked a few steps to the red-robed man, bowed deeply, and said, "Your Excellency, I have drugged them according to your instructions, and now you can take them away." ”

The man nodded and said, "Well done." Then, he led a few people into the courtyard.

Just as they were about to lift the people to the van, they suddenly heard someone say, "Good wine, another glass!"

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see Wu Song stand up, stretch his waist, and then said with a smile: "Old village chief, your wine is really good, hey, am I dazzled, why are there so many people?"

The old village chief didn't expect Wu Song to wake up, so he couldn't help but ask, "...... you How are you?"

Wu Song picked up the wine glass, took another sip of the wine taken out by the old village chief, and said, "No, I was not fascinated, are you? Old village chief, are you so kind of to us, aren't you afraid of losing your life?"

After taking out the wine from the old village chief, Wu Song smelled that there was something wrong with the wine, so he simply calculated it, pretended to be drunk, and saw what kind of medicine the old village chief was selling in this gourd. Wu Song is almost invincible, and this will not affect him at all.

The red-robed man frowned, and said to his subordinates: "Catch him!" Several of his subordinates quickly surrounded Wu Song.

Wu Song smiled lightly: "Just because these stinky fish and rotten shrimp want to catch me, they can't help but underestimate me." ”

The red-robed man snorted coldly, the old village chief had told him before that among these people in the academy, there was a man named Wu Song who was very good at kung fu.

He glanced at Wu Song and said, "Wu Song, I know some kung fu, but in front of this envoy, your little skill is not worth mentioning at all, you still have to be captured, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin."

"Even I know my name, it seems that you know me quite well, but I have itchy hands when I look at your transvestite pervert, I advise you to surrender obediently, lest I beat you all over the ground to find teeth!"

"Don't be ashamed, do it, kill him!"

When the old village chief heard that he was going to kill someone, his face changed greatly, and he suddenly knelt down in front of the red-robed man and said, "Lord Messenger, you said that you would not kill them, so I agreed to help you do this......

"Get out of here!" the red-robed man waved his sleeves and slapped the old village chief to the ground.

Several village women hurriedly helped the old village chief up, and their eyes were full of fear for the red-robed man.

The few people surrounding Wu Song also began to move.

However, with so many minions, which is Wu Song's opponent, in a few seconds, he was beaten by Wu Song and couldn't get up.

The red-robed man frowned when he saw this, according to his guess, even if Wu Song was not fascinated, at least now he should be weak, how could he look like he didn't hit *.

The red-robed man didn't think much about it, he dodged in front of Wu Song, and blasted at Wu Song's temple with a punch.

Wu Song didn't even bother to hide, and directly reached out and grabbed the fist of the red-robed man.

The red-robed man wanted to withdraw his fist, but the fist seemed to be fixed, and he couldn't move even if he tried his best.

"I thought you were strong, but it turned out that you were just in the early stages of awakening. After speaking, Wu Song flew up and kicked the red-robed man's chest.

The red-robed man immediately flew five or six meters away as if he had been hit by a car, and only fell to the ground after hitting the wall, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

The old village chief looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, in his heart, the red-robed man, the messenger of the gods, should be invincible. But just a photo, he was kicked and fainted by Wu Song.

Wu Song looked at the red-robed man and said, "If I knew that you were so unbeaten, I would have used a little less strength." Then he asked the men lying on the ground, "Who are you, and what are we going to do?"

The men glanced at each other, a look of determination flashed in their eyes, and then they gritted their teeth with force, and vomited blood and died.

Seeing this, Wu Song frowned, secretly wondering what kind of organization would have such a dead man.

He turned his gaze to the old village chief, walked over slowly, and said, "Old village chief, tell me, what's going on?"

The old village chief had long been frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "Wu Song, you...... You're in trouble!"

Wu Song sat down with a grin and said, "Why am I in a big trouble, should I just be able to catch it?"

The old village chief pointed to the red-robed man and said, "This is the messenger of the immortals, you beat him, if the immortals are angry, you must be in a catastrophe, not only you, I am afraid that all of us here will be implicated." ”

"Immortals?" Wu Song's eyes narrowed, "I've never seen it before, so why don't you introduce me to know each other, and I'll have a lot of knowledge." ”

Hearing this, the old village chief stomped his feet in a hurry, "Wu Song, that immortal has great powers, how can we mortals go against him, you really want to kill our Taojialing!"

Wu Song sneered and said, "Old village chief, if it weren't for the sake of you just speaking out to stop and kill me, I would have beaten you." If you don't tell me what happened, believe it or not, I burned Taojialing!"