Chapter 22: Drink with Me
"Give me the silver, so is it okay?" The white-haired old man swept the silver, swept the red makeup and Ling Jiangnan's eyes, and saw that the two young men had extremely delicate facial features and eyebrows, and their temperament was not like ordinary laymen, so they didn't look like thieves, so their faces changed: "Since you have given the silver, you can eat enough and leave." The old man spoke, but his body did not move at all, but he still blocked the gate steadily.
Ling Jiangnan saw the white-haired old man's spider silk motive in his eyes, and he was inevitably nervous, and said, "Uncle, we are already full, so we won't eat." "I'm going to squeeze out the door with my red makeup.
"Full?" The white-haired old man suddenly laughed: "Have you eaten enough, the food hasn't moved much." ”
Hongmakeup also explained: "We eat a small amount, and we are indeed full. ”
"Didn't you go into the house and steal something when you didn't eat for three days and three nights, and you were so hungry?" The white-haired old man said stealing words very loudly, and the red makeup made Jiang Nan's face flush.
"No, you'll have to finish the food on the table before you can leave." The white-haired old man scolded: "Go, go back to the table and eat." Ling Jiangnan and Hongxiang glanced at each other, helpless, only blamed the opponent for being too powerful, or obedient and dangerous.
The red makeup made Jiang Nan obediently return to the wooden table, picked up the rice bowl and ate slowly, and secretly glanced at the old man by the door, the old man was also looking at them, and the sly smile in his eyes was so cold, which made Ling Jiangnan and the red makeup shudder.
Ling Jiangnan thought for a while and swallowed half of the food in his mouth: "Uncle, why don't you eat with us, if you have wine, we will drink it with you." ”
The white-haired old man frowned, and seemed to be very unfriendly to the word uncle, but wine is a stimulant, and the old man couldn't help but mention the wine, and smiled: "I really have good wine." You wait. The white-haired old man floated in his footsteps, his body was vigorous, not at all like an old man in his sixties and seventies, he had left in the blink of an eye, and he would not come again when the opportunity was lost, so that Jiang Nan and Hongxiang glanced at each other, and understood, the two of them ran out of the door hand in hand, but, unfortunately, before they had time to run out of the house, they were blocked again by the white-haired old man who was holding wine, and said with a cruel smile: "What, don't drink, want to run?" ”
The red makeup didn't explain, so he pulled Jiang Nan behind him, rushed out with a palm, and struck the old man in the chest, the white-haired old man seemed to have expected it, and on the slight side, the red makeup hit an air, and he almost couldn't hold his feet, and fell forward with an unstable foundation.
"Mm-hmm, I'm not good at learning." The old man shook his head and sighed.
The red makeup's face was blue and red for a while, and he thought silently in his heart, thinking that his martial arts were not too weak, how could he be so unbearable in front of such a bad old man. , She was silent, and then hurriedly slapped another palm, which was faster and more ruthless than just now, hitting the old man's chest, with a crisp snap, thinking that the white-haired old man should spit blood in his mouth, and then staggered to the ground and did not move,
…… The white-haired old man was indeed motionless, but his eyes were smiling, and he did not vomit blood, and what was even more annoying was that he looked at the red makeup with pity in his eyes, and asked, "You don't have any strength, can you be a little more powerful?" ”
Red makeup's face was blood-red, he yelled angrily, used all his strength, and slapped the old man with a third palm, poof, as if hitting on the soft cotton wool, and the red makeup was about to be stopped, but it was absorbed by a continuous force, and he couldn't pull it out.
"What, defeated?" The white-haired old man grabbed the red makeup, and his five long fingers were like steel, and he was so angry that his face was swollen with red makeup. The old man was shocked, he didn't expect the red makeup to have such a delicate escape technique, he turned his hand back, and he had firmly grasped the red makeup, and the red makeup wanted to slip off hard, and suddenly felt that his arm was numb, and the more he struggled, the more he was numb, the more he was numb, the more he was numb, and he didn't dare to struggle anymore, but he just glared at the white-haired old man angrily.
"Hmph." The white-haired old man habitually sneered, and carried Ling Jiangnan and red makeup back to the kitchen like a chicken: "You two little babies, don't be crooked, drink and talk with your grandfather." ”
The three of them sat at the table, and the white-haired old man poured three glasses of wine, one for each of them.
The white-haired old man took a sip and said, "Where do you two come from and where are you going, to put it bluntly, what is your true identity?" ”
Ling Jiangnan and Hongxiang were stunned, dressed decently, they couldn't be said to be vagabonds, let alone thieves, what was appropriate without revealing their identities.
The white-haired old man took a second sip of wine and said impatiently, "Is your hat appropriate?" ”
Jiang Nan and Hongxiang only felt that their heads were tight, and they didn't see how the old man moved, the hats on their heads flew off, and their hair buns were scattered, and they were clearly two women.
"You!" Jiang Nan and the red makeup were shocked and ashamed, and the flowers were discolored.
The white-haired old man directly ignored Ling Jiangnan's anger and red makeup, put the wine glass in his hand fiercely, and shouted, "Say, how long have you been following me?" How did you get here? ”
Ling Jiangnan's red makeup glanced at each other, and said in unison: "We didn't follow you, who are you?" ”
The surprised and confused expressions of Jiang Nan and Hong Makeup didn't seem to be pretending, and the white-haired old man showed a trace of confusion in his eyes, he tried Ling Jiangnan and Red Makeup just now, and the red makeup skills were acceptable, Ling Jiangnan didn't know martial arts at all, if it was a court killer, it would be difficult to believe.