Chapter 999 The rivers and lakes are like bitter wine

On the surface, this skin drum looks like the splashing drum in the hands of the old grocer, but it is about two-thirds larger, Leng Ying knows the origin of this thing, the Ximaoling Ancient Tomb, the Holy Territory Dan, the skin drum, and a good thing, that thing is called a soul charm.

The dementor is not a yellow paper talisman used by Taoist priests to drive away evil spirits and avoid evil, it is an ancient prescription, the prescription records the configuration of a drug, this medicine is called a dementor talisman after it is made, as the name suggests, it is a kind of drug that makes people mentally controlled, as long as the god unknowingly planted a dementor talisman for people, it is like planting a time bomb in the other party's body, or the kind with remote control, the skin drum is the remote control.

Since Xiao Jilu broke through the Heavenly Realm and returned to the base, he has become arrogant and domineering unusually, he and Leng Ying have completely put on a posture of those who follow me and those who oppose me will die, as long as they don't like it, they will be beaten fat, and they will be broken hands and feet, but secretly they have planted soul charms on all these people, including Qiu Farewell and Tong Qianzhan.

Leng Ying didn't know all this, he never thought that Xiao Jilu's purpose of deliberately making trouble was to plant all the dementors on those who disobeyed, and even Leng Ying had concealed this matter, from the current situation, it seemed that this trick was a rainy day, and it also revealed his true intentions.

From the moment Xiao Jilu became a Heavenly Realm martial artist, he had the idea of controlling the entire Huaxia Martial Soul, and Long Fengyang's stumbling block would be kicked away by him sooner or later.

Long Fengyang is ready to use thunderbolts to cut off dissidents, in a sense, it is equivalent to giving Xiao Jilu a chance, a chance to completely replace Long Fengyang, and the trump cards he relies on are those ancient warriors who have been planted with soul charms.

Everyone has a trump card in their hands, and tomorrow will be the day of a complete showdown, and there can always be only one winner in the game of life and death.

Xu Qing lay on the □□ and turned over and over and over and always couldn't sleep, he remembered what Long Fengyang said, Zhao Jiuzhong's story, as long as he thought of that story, he would feel that there was a sharp knife hanging around his neck, and a picture of slaughtering seemed to appear in his mind, in a place that looked like a slaughterhouse, there was a guy in a yellow robe who dissected a stripped corpse on the board with a sharp knife in his hand, disemboweled, reached out into the cavity of the corpse, and felt out a bloody Neidan......

Heavenly realm martial artists, in the era of cold weapons, can be slaughtered by those in power, in modern times, if those in power really want to kill an ancient martial artist, they can at least come up with hundreds of ways, what is the purpose of Long Fengyang's story when he mentions Zhao Jiuzhong? Xu Qing lay □□ counted thousands of sheep, his head was still messed up and clueless, it seemed that he couldn't sleep if he didn't ask about things today.

Turning over and sitting up, Xu Qing took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Long Fengyang, he was only thinking about his own business now, and he didn't care if he disturbed other people's rest.

Long Fengyang quickly connected the phone, but when Xu Qing expressed the doubts in his heart, he did not answer positively, only said that let him come to the General Staff Department to drink now, and he would naturally give him a satisfactory answer when the time came.

Now the time is already two o'clock in the morning, fortunately, it didn't take much time to run to the General Staff Department, Xu Qing immediately put on his clothes and pants and went out, he only knew that if he didn't figure out this problem today, he didn't want to sleep peacefully, and it didn't matter if he drank or something.

A smoke ran downstairs to the General Staff Headquarters, looked up and found that one of the offices was still lit, Xu Qing walked upstairs quickly and knocked on the door of the office with the lights on.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." Long Fengyang's slightly hoarse voice came, Xu Qing pushed the door and walked in, only to see the General Staff Chief Counselor sitting alone behind a mahogany desk, with a jar of unopened mud sealed old wine, two ruffled pottery bowls, and a large bag of spiced beef jerky on the table.

"Come and sit down and have a few drinks with me." A smile appeared on Long Fengyang's serious cheeks, and he began to grab the wine jar to unseal and pour the wine, as the yellow-brown wine was poured into the bowl, a strong aroma of wine instantly diffused in the air, and even Xu Qing, who was a few meters away, could smell the fragrance.

This guy was originally a drinker, and since he was a child, he had been rolling in the yellow soup and white water with his adoptive father, and suddenly smelled this fragrant old wine, how could there be no reason for the wine worms to jump in his stomach, and hurriedly stepped forward and sat down a few steps opposite Long Fengyang.

Nowadays, there are many bottles of wine, and the real wine like this in the jar must be old wine, and you can know that the price of this wine must be very expensive.

Long Fengyang pushed a bowl of wine in front of Xu Qing and said with a smile: "This wine is the champion red buried by my father on the first day of my birth, a total of ten altars are buried, and there are five altars left. ”

Xu Qing picked up the wine bowl and leaned over to the middle of the person and took a deep breath, a rich aroma of wine penetrated through the spleen and lungs, just smelling this aroma made people feel fluttering and squinting, it was really a wine that was not drunk and everyone was drunk, and smelling the fragrance was comparable to drinking a full glass.

"Good wine, really good wine." Xu Qing praised it, actually put the wine bowl back on the table, and said with a light smile: "Brother Long, wine is good wine, but now it's blind to drink it in one gulp, and it's a waste to drink it in one gulp." ”

The corners of Long Fengyang's mouth showed a touch of appreciation, there are really not many people who can put down the bowl in the current wine, and ordinary people can't do this kind of determination.

"You want to ask why I mentioned Zhao Jiuzhong's story, right?" Long Fengyang smiled indifferently, and actually sold Guanzi, as if he suddenly had cerebral hemiplegia, and forgot what he had said before calling Xu Qinglai.

Xu Qing frowned and said, "Brother Long, if you are sloppy again, I don't know what to say except swearing." "If it had been someone else, maybe he would have started scolding.

Long Fengyang took the bowl to his lips and took a sip, sighed lightly and said: "You are not stupid, you should be able to guess that it is not what I mean to capture Xiao Jilu and Leng Ying, it can be understood that their appearance has broken some inherent balance, just like when Zhao Jiu killed many ancient warriors, Mu Xiu Yu Lin Feng will destroy the truth, you know." ”

Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and picked up the wine bowl in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Brother Long, I understand, people not only have to know how to do things, but also know how to hide clumsy, sometimes a fool who is harmless to humans and animals can often live longer, come, I respect you!" ”

Long Fengyang smiled, picked up the wine bowl and touched him, and said in a low voice: "The brave die fearlessly and ignorantly, the wise man Gou An lives for a hundred years, you kid finally understands, come, go one!" "Boom! The two wine bowls touched each other, and then they poured out, the wine entered their throats, the two looked at each other and smiled, but there were some people in the rivers and lakes between their lips and teeth with a faint bitterness.