296. Circular retribution

"Smack" "Slap" "Slap"

The knocking continued. For a moment, Holy Soul Ling Tian and Bai Qi stood behind the old man, not knowing whether to leave or step forward to open the mechanism. It can be seen that not everyone knows the mechanism of the dock in Fengyang, otherwise why would this old man knock on the door so fortunately?

"Smack"

When there was a knock at the door, the old man lowered his arms and straightened his clothes, his gray hair and beard.

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Orz, why did the Holy Soul Ling Tian and the others think that he had a leg with Feng Yang when they saw the old man tidying up his clothes? Generally speaking, lovers should also take care of themselves when they meet......

At this moment, the door in front of them made a slight sound of stone wall rubbing, and as the sound sounded, the door slowly opened.

"Wind Boy!" The old man shouted with joy as he stepped forward, trying to get through the open door.

"Old man Qian......" Feng Yang's drunken voice was dyed with a layer of hoarseness, "You have nothing to do all day long, what are you doing by banging on my door?!" Let the big night not let people sleep! โ€

The big night?

Holy Soul Ling Tian and Bai Qi raised their heads and glanced at the cloudless blue sky, did Feng Yang just cross back? Where did the night come from?

Old Man Qian walked in front of Feng Yang who was leaning against the wall, he looked at Feng Yang with both eyes, waved his hand, and pointed out the door, just aiming at the two people who looked up at the sky, "Night?!" See clearly! Now it is, big! White! Sky! โ€

"Yo, apprentice." Feng Yang followed the arm of the old man and saw the two of them with embarrassed faces. Immediately, he ignored the thousand old man in front of him, and Ling Tian, the pilgrim soul who was beside him, raised his wine gourd, with a hazy smile on his face.

"Smack"

At this sound, the old man saw the wine gourd held in front of him. Although others are old and have a hand bone, they are not slow. In an instant, he snatched the wine gourd from Fengyang's hand, and drank it happily.

"I'll go! You steal Lao Tzu's wine and drink it again! โ€

Instantly. Fengyang doesn't care about his apprentice anymore, dare to rob his wine gourd? If you don't get angry, you have to be angry! He grabbed the wine gourd and pulled it fiercely, and the wine gushed out of the mouth of the gourd, drenching the old man's face.

However. Old Man Qian didn't get angry, but also raised his hand to wipe his face with Lele, and muttered, "Good wine, good wine!" Wind boy, don't say 'Lao Tzu' in front of me, who is older and who is smaller, who is older and who is less? I'm older than your real Tzu! Are you embarrassed to call Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu? โ€

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was troubled by the old man, and Fengyang's drunkenness also woke up a little. He watched helplessly at the old man chattering, but he never interrupted him. Until the old man said that he was tired, and he rubbed his hands again and planned to grab the wine gourd. Feng Yang couldn't bear to press his eyebrows, "Thousand old man! โ€

"What?" The old man arched his back, and stretched out his hands to reach out to the wine gourd, which was very obscene.

The corners of the eyebrows of the two people watching the play twitched, the personality of this old man is really special.

Feng Yang waved his hand. The wine gourd disappeared from his hand, and while the old man looked regretful, he spoke, "What is the matter with you coming to me?" My apprentice has been standing at the door for a long time, just waiting for you to come in after you finish speaking! โ€

As soon as the words fell, Old Man Qian's eyes looked at the two people outside the door. He straightened up. I smoothed my hair and straightened my clothes.

"......" Is this his habitual action?

"I'm here to inform you that the Other Shore is back safely." Old Man Qian raised his hand and poked Feng Yang's chest, "And ah! What do you mean by what you just said? You can blame me if your apprentice stands at the door and doesn't enter the dock? Didn't I just take a sip of your wine! Na Na Na Na! Listen to what you mean, you still plan to let my old bones stand at the door and finish speaking, and then you can't drive me away? I'm not allowed to come into your dock for a rest? โ€

Feng Yang lowered his eyes and looked at the old man with an angry face. His eyes narrowed, "You're done, let's go." With that, he also made a gesture of please.

"You! You! You! The old man pointed at Fengyang and couldn't speak, and immediately flicked his sleeves. Snorted, turned and left.

"Not coming in yet?"

Feng Yang squinted at Ling Tian and Bai Qi, the Holy Souls who were stunned in place, and at some point, the wine gourd appeared in his hand again. Between the fluttering of his tattered clothes, he had turned and walked inside.

It was not dark in the dock, the huge door facing the sea was wide open, and I don't know how Feng Yang just opened his eyes and said nonsense that it was "big night". The sea breeze giant gate poured in, and the two of them stood in front of Fengyang. And Fengyang, at this time, looked drunk again, lying on his side on a one-person-high box.

So, even if he was lying down and his eyes were open, he could effortlessly look at the other two.

"Master, I'm here to bring you peace." Holy Soul Ling Tian had a smile on his face, the interaction between Feng Yang and Old Man Qian just now made him feel all kinds of embarrassment, but in retrospect, he felt a lot of laughter.

"Look...... Yes...... Come out and you're safe......" Feng Yang yawned and waved his hand towards Saint Soul Ling Tian, "It's okay...... Well...... You can go...... ......"

"......" Holy Soul Lin Tian has a black line on his face, and the speed at which Fengyang drives people is really indiscriminate? It was very neat to drive away the old man just now, and now his apprentice is also like this, and he has to drive away even if he only says a word?

His eyes wandered, and he saw Bai Qi, who was looking at Fengyang beside him, and immediately, he looked at Fengyang again, "What's that...... Master...... My friend has something to do with you. โ€

"Huh? Cough...... What's the matter......" Feng Yang turned upwards and turned his face to the white, "Could it be ...... Do you want to ...... Learning to build a ship? โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Don't want to. "Why did he say the same thing as his first reaction?

"That'...... Belch...... What's the matter......" he poured himself a sip of wine.

Bai Qi got straight to the point, "I just want to ask, what is your relationship with Fengyue?" โ€

"Poofโ€”"

In vain, Feng Yang was startled, and the wine that had just been poured into his mouth and had not had time to swallow was squirted out by him. Suddenly, all the spurted wine smashed into his body and face.

"Hehe......" Holy Soul Ling Tian couldn't hold back a smile on the side. Just now, Fengyang let the old man drench his face with wine, and now he let him pour wine on himself with a word. Is this circular retribution?

In the smirk of the Holy Soul Ling Tian, Feng Yang sat up straight from the big box, not even wiping the wine on his face, still letting it fall down with his cheeks. His voice still seemed to be a little indistinct from drunkenness, but it was a little deep, "Hmm-you...... Belch...... You follow the wind and the moon...... Again, what is the relationship? โ€

"I'm Wakaba's personal disciple." Bai hooked his lips and smiled, and his dark red eyes bloomed with a faint evil under this smile.

The Holy Soul Ling Tian on the side raised his eyebrows, why did his master ask Bai Qi what his relationship was with Fengyue, but Bai Qi talked about another person? Wakaba? Who is this? Why are there so many masters......

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