Hearing the strange wine pot man's answer, Jiang Fei was not very surprised.

Because after hearing him report to his home, Jiang Fei had roughly guessed this possibility.

This plateau little drunkard is really the apprentice of the top drunkard monk in today's Chinese rivers and lakes as said by the Qingxu Daoist.

It's no wonder that this man has such a strong and unshakable aura, and he also has a perception that is almost comparable to Jiang Fei!

Yes, this jug man had never been to Jiang's Medical Center before, and he had never even known Jiang Fei, and he didn't know what Jiang Fei looked like. But as soon as he came to Jiang's Medical Center today, he was able to accurately find out where Jiang Fei was, and recognize Jiang Fei.

That's because a real master has more control over the surrounding environment than ordinary people. Especially for the perception of other people who are also masters, it is even clearer!

It's like two radars, as soon as they get close to each other and send out a signal, they immediately know each other.

So the jug man found Jiang Fei, and Jiang Fei also knew that a master had come to visit the moment he walked into Jiang's medical hall.

The two left the Jiang Medical Hall side by side, and just when Jiang Fei was thinking about where it was appropriate to talk and negotiate, so that he could test the person's intention and strength, the drunkard suddenly pointed to a car and said, "Let's go, get in the car." ”

Jiang Fei was a little stunned at this moment.

This guy is dressed like a primitive savage, like he has traveled from ancient people to modern times, and he still drove here?

Jiang Fei's eyes followed the other party's eyes, and the result was even more shocked, and the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching. Cramps in the corners of the eyes.

What did he see?

This guy not only came by car, but also turned out to be a Bentley with a license plate sign that was pretending to be a good 'force'!

This one car. To say the least, it will cost more than five million. Even in Jincheng, the most developed provincial capital in the west, such a car is definitely a rare luxury car.

This one was dressed in coarse linen. It's like a beggar gang of beggars, a savage who can't eat or drink, and the car is a Bentley? That's too high! Even Jiang Fei hasn't had time to equip such a car yet.

Fortunately, Jiang Fei is not an ordinary person and has a strong ability to accept. If other people, such as Xiao Liu, the nurse at Jiang's Medical Center just now, knew that this strange man who was very stylish and looked like Brother Sharp, in addition to his extraordinary temperament, could also have a Bentley as a substitute, he would probably shout in surprise. I'm starting to be a nymphomaniac.

"These masters are all pretending to be so strong!" After Jiang Fei got into this high-end and high-grade Bentley, he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

It seems that whether it is in ancient or modern times, as long as it is a master, it is generally unlikely that it will mix too badly, and it is unlikely that there will be such a thing as a lack of money, and life must be delicious.

In fact, think about it, even in a modern scientific and legal society, if a person's force value is really beyond the scope of ordinary people. There are really many ways to get money, and it is not difficult.

Not to mention the illegal deeds of being a killer, it is to be a bodyguard for some local tyrants, and every income is enough to make ordinary white-collar workers smack. Not to mention hooking up with a young lady. or a domineering female president or something, then the money will not be spent and used up......

It's just that Jiang Fei can't figure it out. You're obviously such a high master, and you're such an awesome character. Just get yourself a better outfit to die for?

He drove a Bentley, but he wore a coarse linen coat. Are you going out to deliberately pretend to be poor, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger and pretending to be slapped in the face?

"This car is yours?" Jiang Fei couldn't help but ask.

"Why, can't I have a car like this?" The drunkard seemed to have guessed what Jiang Fei was thinking, and said with a smile: "You are such a powerful master, you are a doctor by profession, and you have also set up a medical hall, it looks much stranger than me, right?" ”

But at least I didn't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger like you. Jiang Fei said in his heart.

"Where are we going?" Jiang Fei changed the subject.

"Tea party!"

"Tea party? You call yourself an alcoholic, you carry a wine gourd around your waist at all times, and you also drink tea? ”

"You don't have to drink tea to go to a tea party. And even if you drink it, you drink it. ”

Jiang Fei waved his hand and said, "Let's not mess with these vain heads." Let's go straight, you can say it in this car. What did you find me for today? As you can see, I'm very busy, and there are dozens of patients waiting for me to see a doctor in the afternoon. ”

So far, Jiang Fei still can't figure out whether this person is friend or foe, and what purpose he came to him with. So Jiang Fei didn't have much interest in chatting with him.

Even if this person was a disciple of a drunkard monk, Jiang Fei would not be afraid of him. If his master, the drunkard monk, came in person, Jiang Fei might still be afraid of three points.

It's just him, Jiang Fei felt the breath of this guy, and could vaguely perceive his internal strength cultivation, Jiang Fei felt that his Northern Spiritual Skill was a little unbearable!

Using the Heavenly Machine Diagram to deduce that the sword in his mind is so powerful, and he doesn't know when this master will come to him, Jiang Fei has been very insecure recently.

Before that, even if you can't get enough experience points and skill points to upgrade Dugu Jiujian to the second layer, if you can make your Northern Shengong fade and increase your internal strength, it will also be of great help to your strength, and your combat effectiveness can soar.

From a certain point of view, Jiang Fei is not afraid of people coming to him for trouble, and even welcomes masters to come to him for trouble.

"Rest assured, this tea party will not be delayed for long. And I promise you'll be interested in what we're going to talk about today. The little drunkard said after uncovering the bottle of the gourd and taking a long sip of the spirits.

Could this guy know the six-vein divine sword, and he won't get drunk after drinking so much spirits?

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The final stop of the Bentley was in Jincheng Wangjianglou Park.

In this park, there is a large bamboo forest, and I heard that the fight scene between Xiongba and Nie Feng, Laozi, and Nie Renwang in the movie "Storm and Clouds Dominate the World" was filmed here.

However, Jiang Fei had never heard of any tea clubs here.

Take things as they come.

After the car stopped outside the park, Jiang Fei and the drunkard slowly went deeper along the bamboo forest path.

Unlike trees, the leaves do not wither and turn yellow even in winter, and are still verdant, just like pines and cypresses. It's a pity that it rarely snows in the winters in Jincheng, and there is very little snow even in the light, let alone the heavy snow that has accumulated thickly. Otherwise, in such a bamboo sea, boiling a pot of good wine, or a pot of good tea, will have a bit of the atmosphere of Cao Cao and Liu Bei cooking wine and talking about heroes.

Suddenly, the drunkard's footsteps stopped.

Jiang Fei naturally stopped.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is really a pavilion. There are no other tourists in the area, but there are two stoves boiling teapots over charcoal, and judging by the smell, one of the teapots is filled with tea, and the tea is still good. But in the other teapot, it was wine, and it was spirits.

"Isn't it a tea party? Just the two of us? Jiang Fei frowned and asked.

The drunkard shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then looked at Jiang Fei with eager eyes, and said, "No one is right, let's fight first!" ”

Jiang Fei was a little speechless.

It's a nice place to fight, and it's good for fighting. But you don't come here specifically to fight, right? This guy dressed like a savage not only likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but also pays attention to the mood?

"It's no problem to fight you. But let me figure out what you're looking for me for. Jiang Fei said......

"Is this question important? What does this have to do with us fighting? The drunkard asked.

"It has a lot to do with it." Jiang Fei nodded. His eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at him and said, "Because ...... Once I know your purpose, I can decide whether to kill you or show mercy to your men. ”

Jiang Fei's tone was a little sloppy.

If this drunkard had unfriendly thoughts and wanted to come to him for trouble for no reason, Jiang Fei wouldn't mind absorbing all of his internal energy for his own use today.

This guy definitely doesn't look as old as Miyamoto Kazuma, and he definitely hasn't been practicing his internal strength for that long. But since his cultivation can reach this step, even if he is talented in martial arts, his internal strength will definitely not be weak, and he can always increase his cultivation of the Northern Spiritual Skill.

"Audacious!" The drunkard did not get angry because of this, and the excitement in his eyes intensified.

After taking a big sip of wine again, he suddenly threw the wine gourd in his hand without looking at it, and the wine gourd was thrown back onto the stone table, which was accurate and did not shake it.

"What about you...... Think I'm here to kill you! ”

Kick and stare at it!

The cloth shoes and bluestone floors under the drunkard's feet made a dull sound that made the teeth sour, and each step felt like stepping on the tip of the enemy's heart.

The drunkard rushed towards Jiang Fei.

The speed was not too fast, and his palms seemed to be waving in the air in an orderly manner, but when his palms swam, there was a strong 'whirring' wind sound in the air.

No, it's not very accurate to describe it as huhu, it should be a 'hiss' sound! It was as if his hands had made a huge balloon out of thin air in the air, and the balloon was filled with air. The drunkard's big hands kept squeezing the balloon, compressing the air inside to the densest state, and slowly gathering the most powerful energy.

Among them, two leaves fell from above between the drunkard's palms, directly shattered by this powerful energy, and then ostracized.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fei's face became solemn.

He knew from the beginning that this drunkard was a master, but he didn't expect to be so virtuous.

This set of palm techniques is too simple and ordinary, and it can be said that it has gone beyond the scope of ordinary palm techniques.

Raise your hand and control the airflow! (To be continued......)