Chapter 22 The Strange Dead Fat Man

The first of the three people who got out of the car was Chen Quanya, who shouted loudly: "Senior brother, are you okay......"

Zhao Quanneng was also happy, and before he could answer, Chen Quanya had already rushed forward, hugged him tightly and choked up, this is not something that girls can do?

“...... Self-discipline, self-discipline! Let go! What kind of system!" Zhao Quanneng scolded repeatedly, but it didn't work, Chen Quanya still held on.

"Haha, Senior Brother Chen thinks that Senior Brother is safe, and it doesn't hurt to be coquettish. ”

Zhang Quanyou and Wang Quande followed closely behind, and it was Wang Quande who spoke: "Senior brother is safe and sound, and we are also very happy, hey... Hair ......"

He saw Zhao Quanneng's tattered clothes, what attracted him the most was the little hair and beard left, he had the impression that the senior brother was a cherished hair, and he took it down every day to freshen it up, and he had never seen a messy and greasy image.

"Senior Brother Chen, how can the monk be so childish, and still don't let go of Senior Brother!" Zhang Quanyou diverted the topic and interrupted Wang Quande's words about to blurt out.

Chen Quanya reluctantly let go of her hand, and then became concerned about Zhao Quanneng's injury.

They chattered like newlyweds, and for a while seemed to forget that there were other people, and Yang Zijiang didn't care, after all, the friendship between the teachers and the disciples was deep, and Zhao Quanneng was born after the catastrophe, and excitement was inevitable.

Only then did it become clear that they were sitting in a very shabby van, and the driver was a sloppy greasy fat man, playing with a thermos cup in his hand, and he didn't bother to look at it, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

It's not a taxi, and I don't know how Zhang Quanyou found them, Yang Zijiang didn't bother to think about it, and saw that they were still greeting, so he interjected: "A few Taoist chiefs, the wilderness is not a place to talk, why don't you get in the car and talk while walking?"

Zhao Quanneng suddenly woke up and hurriedly said: "I neglected Brother Yang, I am extremely ashamed, you have a lot of opportunities with my master, and you have helped you several times, and when you go back, you will be recommended by your master and have a great creation with you." ”

Zhang Quanyou, Wang Quande, and Chen Quanya also thanked each other one after another, Zhang Quanyou suddenly remembered something, and said: "Oh, I'm really confused, it's really ...... Senior brother, my uncle has been invited, come and pay a visit. ”

said and led everyone to the side of the car, but except for the fat driver, there were no extra people in the car, not only Yang Zijiang was strange, but Zhao Quanneng was also surprised, saying that someone had arrived, but where was it?

Zhang Quanyou waved at the fat driver and said, "The disciples are superficial in cultivation, which makes Uncle Shi smile." ”

That sloppy fat man turned out to be their uncle? Yang Zijiang opened his mouth again, he originally thought that Zhao Quanneng and Zhang Quanyou already had a high demeanor, and their seniors didn't say that they wanted fairy wind bones, at least they couldn't be worse, right?

And now this so-called uncle, about fifty years old, does not have the appearance of a Taoist, dressed sloppily, a casual T-shirt, the lower half is rolled up, and it is placed on the fat belly that is shaking and shaking.

The head is also really shiny, without a single hair, the face is full of fat, and the eyes seem to never be opened, and the whole thing is completely the image of a black car or a driver who runs long distances to engage in transportation.

"Division...... Uncle Shi?!" Zhao Quanneng was even more difficult to accept than Yang Zijiang, staring at the fat driver, hesitated for a long time and never dared to be convinced, then turned to look at Zhang Quanyou and the others, and asked, "Uncle?"

Zhang Quanyou and the others were full of understanding, and nodded in unison.

"Hey, Xiao Nengzi, you're so rude!"

The fat driver suddenly shouted and scolded, his tone was quite vulgar, he was clearly a country man, where did he come from a monk's Sven, and the moment he spoke, the pungent smell of alcohol also spewed out.

Yang Zijiang was completely speechless, pitiful for the heroes of the Yinshan faction who had such a senior uncle.

Zhao Quanneng heard him call him by his childhood nickname, and then carefully looked at his eyebrows and eyes vaguely familiar, and no longer hesitated at the moment, knelt on his knees and bowed, seeing this situation, Zhang Quanyou and others also knelt down.

"Uncle Shi, please forgive the disciple for having no eyes, just because many years have passed, and he ...... in a hurry."

"Shut up!" The fat driver still didn't give up: "When I was a child, my master was a handful of and urine, feeding and drinking to raise you, and I didn't see you for a few years, and I turned my face and didn't recognize people, I really raised a white-eyed wolf." ”

Isn't this a shrew? Yang Zijiang looked unhappy, but this is a family matter, and it is difficult for him to interfere.

Zhang Quanyou said: "Please calm your anger, my brother's true yuan has suffered a big loss, and I have just been exhausted by the danger of the demon, and I have offended my uncle, and I will let my uncle fall after returning to the mountain gate." ”

Wang Quande and Chen Quanya also pleaded one after another, and the fat uncle couldn't see the change in expression on his face, but handed the thermos cup in his hand to the window and said: "Xiao Dezi, drinking this glass of wine is considered to be an atonement, and the master will not look for you to be unlucky." ”

It turned out that the cup was filled with wine, and after he shook the wine, it was still liquor.

Zhao Quanneng was arrogant, and replied: "Uncle, let me beat and punish, the disciple has no words, but the master strictly orders that you must not drink, the master's order must not be violated, and the disciple will not obey your fate." ”

"Ah......h

Yang Zijiang was about to collapse, this dead fat man was a nervous disorder, and Zhao Quanneng and the others also looked at each other with an embarrassed face.

"Uncle Shi, please...... Solemn words and deeds...... Don't let outsiders see the joke......"

Zhao Quanneng reminded in a low voice, of course, this means that he is afraid that the fat man's crazy words and deeds will insult the honor of the teacher, although as a junior, it is disrespectful for him to dare to speak out, but he is disgusted and has to do it for the sake of the overall situation.

Sure enough, the fat uncle was even more angry after hearing this, and shouted: "Bold, dare to teach the master, do you want to drink or not?"

"Disciple forgive me!"

"Then the four of you kneel for me, when to drink and when to get up, you can sleep first. ”

Yang Zijiang couldn't hold back anymore at this time, took a step forward and said, "This Daoist is a bit excessive, can I, an outsider, say a few words?"

The fat man suddenly changed his face, actually smiled and said, "Is there anything to take care of the handsome guy?"

"I don't care about it, it's just that I and a few Taoist leaders are also friends, and I don't want them to be too embarrassed, so it stands to reason that I should also call you a senior, but now it's a bit too much to see what you've done. ”

"Tell me, what's wrong with me?"

"The first point, there is no elder demeanor, don't talk about dressing up regardless of your image, don't drink while driving, don't drink when you drink, it's common sense to drink and don't drive, you take a carload of people to risk other people's lives, it's immature behavior. ”

"Makes sense, but what else?"

"The second point is that as a sect master, he is not dignified in his words and deeds, his mouth is dirty, and he looks like a shrew, which affects the reputation of the Taoist sect and corrupts the family style, which is not enough to be a teacher. ”

Hearing Yang Zijiang's harsh and unfriendly tone, Zhao Quanneng and Zhang Quanyou felt uncomfortable and wanted to stop him from continuing, but Uncle Fat didn't care and motioned for him to continue.

"The third point, forcing people to break their vows and destroying people's cultivation, although Zhao Daochang has some trivial faux pas, he is not intentionally offensive, he also knows his mistakes and is willing to accept punishment, even if he beats him and punishes him, your family affairs and family law, I, an outsider, will not say anything, but you rely on the old and sell the old, force him to drink against the teacher's orders, fulfill your wishes, but betray the teacher, I don't know what your intentions are, do you want to split?"

Yang Zijiang's sentences were straight to the point, quite polite, but what he didn't expect was that the fat uncle didn't change his face after hearing it, he didn't feel guilty, and smiled: "Ouch, why didn't I expect it to be so serious, is there any?"

"......" Yang Zijiang was so angry by his reaction that he was speechless for a while.

"No, it's embarrassing, what do you say?" the fat man smiled and said: "If I think I'm losing face for myself, how can I take back what I say, if you don't drink this wine, you still kneel, rabbit cub." ”

Yang Zijiang was extremely angry, rushed forward and snatched the cup, poured it into his mouth when he raised his head, drank it in a few sips, threw it back to the fat man, and shouted: "You didn't say that you can't substitute wine, I took him to drink it, it's all right?!"

The fat man's words were unexpected again, he shook the empty cup, sighed and said: "You are cheap, you bastard, there is not a drop left, this mixed yuan tonic wine is made by me after ten years of collecting medicinal herbs and brewing it, Xiao Nengzi is really not blessed, I was going to make up for you, but I was stunned to give an outsider a taste." ”