It's just that, like those fortune tellers on the earth, one by one, they are either dressed in clean green clothes, or they have snow-haired and white beards, and there are many people in Taoist robes......

And the routine of the old beggar in front of him has long been outdated, what 'Yintang is black, the disaster of blood and light' has long been outdated, and now it is popular 'Girl, you Yintang is black, you must have a bra on your body, wait for the old man to un......tie it for you'

A liar like an old beggar, basically......

"Oops!"

It was just that when Fang Bai was thinking wildly, he heard a cry of pain coming from front of him.

When he looked up, he saw that the man in the rich robe who had begun to speak of the old beggar was lying on the ground, his whole face just colliding with a stone in front of him that he did not know who had thrown it, and his nose was blue and swollen, and blood was gushing out.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you!" the old beggar took off the wine gourd hanging from his waist, and couldn't help but sigh gloatingly.

But hearing this, Fang Bai concluded that nine times out of ten, this old beggar did what happened to this man.

Then Fang Bai looked at the old beggar.

The old beggar narrowed his eyes and said, "Young man, I will watch you ...... in the hall."

"Old man Lei, if I shout that the Lord of Thor is here, what do you say will happen?"

Fang Bai clasped his hands in front of his chest, and also squinted his eyes and smiled at the old beggar in front of him.

If someone tells you that this old beggar in front of you is the Lord of the Throne Thor who became famous more than three hundred years ago, you will definitely think that this person is crazy.

But what if this sentence comes out of the mouth of the killing god?

You would never have imagined that this old beggar in front of you would be a throne.

The reason why Fang Bai knew this old beggar was because when he was a child, Fang Bai had seen this old beggar before, and at that time, Zi Zhuyin told Fang Bai that this old beggar was the Lord of Thor, and Fang Bai still couldn't believe it.

"Ahem...... Be... It's you, boy!" the old beggar scratched his old face with some embarrassment.

"Hmm!" Fang Bai nodded.

"Well, boy, lend me some money!" said the old beggar cheekily.

"What are you doing?" Fang Bai frowned.

The old beggar patted his wine gourd, and replied without the slightest embarrassment: "Buy wine." ”

Fang Bai shook his head helplessly, and took out his Black Diamond Card from his pocket, his money was all Great Xia coins, and it still needed to be exchanged in the Thunder God Empire, and if he used the Black Diamond Card, he would have no scruples, because this card was common in the Hu Clan's Commercial Bank.

"You kid have this card, alas, the little baby of the Hu family won't give me one!" the old beggar muttered a little dissatisfied, and then took Fang Bai's black diamond card.

And quickly got into the nearest liquor shop under the brand of Hu's firm, and it didn't take long for him to come out of it, and the white black diamond card was able to fill his wine gourd with the best wine.

He leaned against the corner, opened the wine gourd, and poured a sip.

Then he threw the black diamond card to Fang Bai.

"I said, old man, you are a dignified thunder god, mixed up like this?" Fang Bai looked at the old beggar with some helplessness.

The old beggar pursed his mouth with satisfaction, and smacked his lips intoxicated, "What do you know, it is precisely because you have everything that you should experience the feeling of nothing, so that you will feel that life is meaningful." ”

After a long time, he took out a broken bowl from his arms, looked at Fang Bai and said, "Do you want a bowl?"

Fang Bai shook his head, wine is really not interesting to drink alone, it still has to be accompanied by snacks and dishes, and it is comfortable to eat something while drinking.

The old beggar poured himself a bowl of wine, and then drank it all, as if he was happy in this way, and sighed: "You don't know how to ...... wine."

"Wait!"

The old beggar suddenly frowned, "You ......"

After saying a word about you, the old beggar suddenly slammed his bowl on the ground, "Am I fucking stupid to drink such inferior wine in front of your kid!"

The old beggar hurriedly spat on the ground, then wiped his mouth, looked at Fang Bai and said, "Boy, hurry up and give the old man two jars of peerless wine you brewed." ”

“......”

"Don't give it!"

Fang Bai directly refused.

Old beggar: "You!"

"Young man, the old man looks at your Yintang black......

The old beggar looked at Fang Baidao with some ill will.

"It's okay, I think I have this token and I should be able to get it in Ice Thunder City. Fang Bai directly took out the token engraved with 'ice' that Li Lintian had given.

"You!" the old beggar looked at the token, his eyes bulging, but helpless.

Behind this token stand two thrones, the wood god and the ice god.

And he, there is only one person.

"Boy, look at you, what are you doing so seriously, the old man is talking!" the old beggar hurriedly waved his hand.

The old beggar's eyes suddenly rolled in his sockets, "Boy, you see that you only have the cultivation of the Heavenly Xuan Realm now, right, if any enemy comes to the door......"

"So the old man thinks you need a strong bodyguard like the old man who is both powerful and can follow you at any time!"

"The price is not expensive, how about a jar of peerless wine a day?"

Fang Bai rolled his eyes, "Don't worry about you, I don't think anyone in the Five Elements Continent has dared to make a move on me!"

"One altar for seven days, one altar for seven days!" the old beggar hurriedly stopped in front of Fang Bai.

Fang Bai pondered for a while, looked at the old beggar in front of him and asked, "Do you really want to drink?"

The old beggar nodded affirmatively, he hadn't drunk the Bacchus tears of the Dionysian Valley before, but for so many years, there was only one peerless wine, and he was really tired of drinking it.

He finally heard from the old blacksmith and the old drunkard that a new and peerless wine had been born, and he couldn't let it go.

"One altar a month!" Fang Bai said his price.

"Don't take an inch, boy!" the old beggar frowned with some dissatisfaction.

Hiring a throne as a bodyguard and a jar of peerless wine a month is simply too low.

"Forget it. Fang Bai shrugged.

"Oops...... Deal!" The old beggar sighed helplessly, and had to agree to Fang Bai's price.

"Take it!" Fang Bai directly took out a jar of dragon blood from his own space, and in Fang Bai's space, there were about twenty jars of wine, half of which were dragon blood.

After all, this dragon's blood is the best brewed, and the ingredients are also the easiest to collect.

The moment the old beggar caught the wine, one hand slapped directly on the sealing mud, shattering the sealing mud, but it did not overflow any trace of the smell of wine.

The old beggar also understood the consequences of openly opening a jar of peerless wine on the street.

Holding the wine jar, the old beggar poured a sip directly.

The old beggar, who had never drunk such strong wine, had his whole face as if it had been dyed red with red ink, and his whole face was incredible.

"Cool ......"

After a long time, the old beggar let out a long breath.

"No wonder the old blacksmith said that after drinking your wine, any other wine is the same as drinking plain water, it's true!"