Chapter 37: The Qiu Family's Night Banquet
As soon as these words came out, the audience changed.
Du Rulong's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he said hatefully: "Brother Qiu, do you really want to do this?"
"Brother Du, the old man scattered all his wealth and invited you to come to Haibei to refine the pill, but you fled when the pill was bombed, if this matter is transmitted back to Xishan, I think this Donghai New Area is so big, where is there a place for you. Qiu Shenji said disdainfully.
Hearing this, Du Rulong's face was like ashes, and he was silent.
In the past few years, mixing in the rivers and lakes is nothing more than mixing a "name", and the picture is a "profit".
This time Du Rulong was afraid of danger, and he didn't have the slightest master's demeanor, if this matter spread, Du Rulong's reputation accumulated over the years would be gone, and naturally no one would look for Du Rulong for alchemy in the future.
Such a result is not much different from killing Du Rulong.
"Brother Du don't worry, today's matter will not be leaked, but the code cannot be trampled on!" Qiu Shenji shouted.
Du Rulong's eyes struggled for a while, and finally chose to compromise: "Haitao, kneel down and apologize to Mr. Jiu." ”
Rumble!
Hearing this, Haitao shook all over his body, and his eyes were full of incredulity.
"Master, you actually asked me to kneel down for this scum?" Haitao looked excited.
Syllable!
As soon as the words fell, Haitao's face had already been slapped heavily.
"Alchemists, like martial arts masters, are heavenly dragons, and they will never allow any mortal to trample on them, if you are talking too much, don't blame the old man for cleaning up the portal!" Du Rulong gritted his teeth and said.
Seeing that Du Rulong's words were all about this, Haitao panicked, and quickly knelt in front of Deng Jiuling, put his head on his head, and said with a look of grievance: "Mr. Jiu, it is the villain who has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and he accidentally offended you today, please forgive me." ”
Glancing at Haitao with disdain, Deng Jiuling said lightly: "Get out!"
Burst!
Hearing this, Haitao's throat was sweet, and he almost vomited blood.
Shame on Tinima!
With his tail between his legs, Haitao felt that everyone was laughing at him, blushing, and fled.
"Brother Du, although you are an alchemist, you are not as good as Mr. Nine in terms of cultivation, I hope you will remember the cultivation code and don't be impulsive in the future. Qiu Shenji said lightly.
"Hmph!" Resentful glanced at Deng Jiuling, Du Rulong slammed the door with a black face.
"Mr. Jiu, you don't need to worry, with the constraints of the cultivation code, Master Du will not trouble you in the future. Qiu Shenji said with a smile.
"Grandpa, who made the cultivation code, so awesome?" Lin Jia was a little curious.
"It doesn't matter who made it, what matters is that in this Donghai Province, if anyone dares not follow the cultivation code, then Xu Canghai will teach him the principles of being a human being. Caressing his white beard, Qiu Shenji said with a laugh.
Xu Zanglong is the provincial capital of Weizhen, ranked as the god of war in the East China Sea, suppressing countless cities in a province in the East China Sea, and the thousands of clans that have been suppressed cannot raise their heads.
Such a strong person would actually take the initiative to defend the cultivation code, then this code is too rebellious!
Awesome!
Everyone was amazed, and then they realized that above the law, there was such a secret.
However, Deng Jiuling shook his head slightly, disapproving.
Today, Deng Jiuling and Du Rulong have a feud, judging from the personality of this old man, I am afraid that there will be trouble in the future.
But Deng Jiuling is not afraid!
"I have a thin body of life and death, and how can I be afraid of a mere Du Rulong? It's best not to provoke me, otherwise ......" Deng Jiuling thought secretly.
Deng Jiuling is now a great strength, but his strength is comparable to that of a dark martial arts master, and Du Rulong is a fart!
At this point, the dust has settled and everything is back to normal.
Seeing that Deng Jiuling wanted to speak and stopped, Qiu Shenji said with a smile: "Mr. Jiu is a guest from afar, why don't you go to the night banquet first, drink a few glasses of wine and rest for a night, and wait for the old man to personally deliver the blue and white grass to your door tomorrow morning, what do you think?"
Deng Jiuling secretly said that if it was too late today, I am afraid that I will have to spend the night in the Medicine King Valley tonight, and said with a smile: "That is the case, then disturb." ”
It turns out that the picking of blue and white grass must be at the moment when the sun rises, which is the best time to pick, otherwise it will affect the medicinal power.
"Jia'er, you should accompany Mr. Nine well tonight, don't be lazy. Qiu Shenji instructed Lin Jia.
These words were puns, Qiu Shenji's words were meaningful, and Lin Jiaxiao, who listened to it, blushed: "Grandpa, I know, I will definitely serve my seniors well." ”
After speaking, Lin Jia took Deng Jiuling's hand and left all the way.
"Master, do you want to match the eldest lady and Mr. Nine?" Looking at the distant backs of this pair of golden boys and girls, Qingbo asked tentatively.
Hearing this, Qiu Shenji smiled and asked slightly: "The old man wants to match these two, but the blue and white grass can only have one purpose besides refining the blue and white pill, do you know what it is?"
"It's healing, and it can only be a cure for women. Qingbo said.
After saying this, Qingbo suddenly realized: "Mr. Nine would rather not care about his life to protect Danding, so that's the case." ”
"I asked what the world was like, and it made life and death promise each other, and I don't know which woman was so lucky to be loved by Mr. Nine. Caressing his white beard, Qiu Shenji sighed slightly.
……
The Qiu family night banquet will be held once a year, and it will move Haibei.
Every year on this day, almost all the celebrities in Haibei will gather at Qiu's house to congratulate Qiu Shenji on his birthday.
Even some celebrities in Tiannan would go to the Medicine King Valley to be proud of participating in the Qiu family's night banquet.
Not only that, but some strong people from other cities will also drive thousands of miles away.
The reason why the Qiu family night banquet is so famous is because every year at the Qiu family night banquet, Qiu Shenji will auction a precious Chinese medicinal material.
Judging from the Qiu family's night banquet over the years, this Chinese herbal medicine is not only precious and luxurious, but also priceless and unmarketable, and it is almost impossible to buy in the world.
Awesome!
In other words, the so-called Qiu family night banquet is actually a large-scale auction of Chinese herbal medicines.
Handsome!
When Deng Jiuling stepped into the valley in front of him, Hua Jie, who had been squatting for a long time, trotted out of smoke and went to report to the Nine Pattern Dragon Hill.
"Brother Jin, Deng Jiuling is here. Hua Jie panted and said excitedly.
"What, this forced boy, how dare you come over?" Qiu Jin looked furious.
"Brother Jin, this kid's martial arts are good, you take it easy. Murong Chu said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Brother Jin, Deng Jiuling's swordsmanship is outstanding, and he has broken eighteen records in a row in the school sports meeting, you have to be careful. Wu Tingting said worriedly.
Although this group of second generations looked down on Deng Jiuling, they were also afraid that Qiu would capsize in the gutter and be taught a lesson by Deng Jiuling.
"Don't worry, when Ben Shao was in the provincial capital, he once served tea to Instructor Lin, kowtowed to the master, and was listed as a registered disciple. Qiu Jin looked unruly.
"Could it be the chief instructor of the 100,000 infantry in Donghai Province, the chief instructor of Lin Sicong Lin?" Hearing this, Murong Chu was immediately moved.
Lin Sicong, the chief instructor of Lin, is a general under the command of Xu Canghai, the god of war in the East China Sea, and he is the only one who has broken through the eighteen bronze formations of Shaolin Temple before the age of thirty in the past hundred years.
There are 100,000 infantry in the provincial capital, and Lin Sicong is taught by himself, and he is a famous teacher that many martial arts practitioners dream of.
To be able to become Lin Sicong's disciple, even if it is only a registered disciple, it is also enviable, and he will win the respect of strong people from all walks of life wherever he goes.
"Brother Jin, how much have you learned Instructor Lin's stick technique?" Murong Chu asked tentatively.
"Just learn the essence!" Qiu Jin said proudly.
As soon as these words came out, the audience was moved.
Instructor Lin is a martial arts master, with excellent martial arts, and is invincible in Donghai Province.
Even if he only learns Lin Sicong's stick method, it is very remarkable, enough to crush many strong people in Donghai Province.
"Brother Jin, you start lightly, after all, today is your old man's birthday, don't kill anyone. Murong Chu said solemnly.
Qiu Jin studied under Lin Sicong, so Murong Chu was worried about Deng Jiuling's safety.
Murong Chu hated Deng Jiuling, but he didn't kill Deng Jiuling.
After all, a human life, this is no joke.
"Don't worry, Chu Shao, I'll abolish that kid and break his legs. Qiu Jin looked proud, carrying a wind and fire stick, and rushed towards Deng Jiuling with murderous energy.
"Deng Jiuling, get here!" Qiu Jin roared.
Airplanes!
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience shook.
Those celebrities with goblets and suits and leather shoes were all in an uproar.
Qiu Jin is the young master of the Medicine King Valley, and since he was a child, he has shocked Haibei with his martial arts, and is respected as the "Nine-Pattern Dragon".
Such a strong person actually wants to beat people in public?
Who was so unlucky to provoke Qiu Jin, the little overlord?
"Cousin, you're too much!" Lin Jiaqiao's face was cold, and she looked at Qiu Jin angrily.
"Cousin, get out of the way, I have to teach this scumbag a lesson today!" Qiu Jin shouted angrily.
"Why am I a scumbag?" Deng Jiuling was also drunk.
The young master of the Qiu family who suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a wind and fire stick, Deng Jiuling didn't know him at all, what did he mean?
"Deng Jiuling, I heard that you are the number one master in Tiannan, Ben Shao is not convinced, I want to have a discussion with you, do you dare?" Holding the wind and fire stick in his hand, Qiu Jin shouted angrily.
"There's a good show to watch. ”
"Young Master Qiu studied in Donghai for a year, I thought his temperament would be restrained, but I didn't expect it to be more popular than before. ”
"Handsome, this is the pinnacle battle. ”
All the celebrities talked about it and were ready to watch the play.
Qiu Jin likes his cousin, and many celebrities in Haibei know about it, but Lin Jia, who is simply a little cute, doesn't know.
However, in the face of everyone's burning eyes, Deng Jiuling said lightly: "It's up to you, who gave you the courage to challenge me?"
Rumble!
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
"Deng Jiuling, when you enter Brother Wei Zhen Haibei, you are the number one master of the younger generation in Haibei, what are you?" Murong Chu said with a sneer.
"Yes, Brother Jin is a master of internal strength, and even Tang Sanye and Shangguan Lingyun are ashamed of themselves in terms of cultivation, what are you Deng Jiuling?" said Hua Jie.
"Deng Jiuling, you are a poor boy, do you really think you are a character?" Wu Tingting also jumped out to mend the knife and said sneeringly.
"Cousin, I'm angry!" Lin Jia said angrily.
"Cousin, how could you fall in love with such a poor ghost? I have to teach this boy a lesson today!" Lifting his sleeves, Qiu Jin looked hideous, and the wind and fire stick turned into a streamer and smashed at Deng Jiuling.