"Hmph, what are the two guys stinky about, as if who can't?" The drunken immortal shattered the wine jar in his hand, leaving only a wine jar made of wine condensed, and then drank it all.

Wang Peng and Xiang Tianxing looked at each other and smiled, knowing that this fat old man was just a child's heart.

"I don't know what Elder Xiang is here for, is it for Elder Xiao's business?" Wang Peng got straight to the point.

Hearing Wang Peng say this, Xiang Tianxing shook his head, "Then Xiao Meixue is looking for death by herself, what do I care about her?" It's you, little brother, are you interested in joining my Heavenly Demon Sect, if you want to join, the position of deputy sect leader is reserved for you. ”

It seems that this Heavenly Elder has an outstanding status, and he can actually guarantee the position of a deputy sect leader, but Wang Peng is not interested in any deputy sect leader at all. Before the words could be spoken, the drunken immortal hurriedly said, "What do you want to do with the surname Xiang?" It's not enough to join the Heavenly Demon Sect yourself, do you have to pull others in? What's more, that Xiao Meixue was killed, you can count it so easily. ”

Xiang Tianxing sighed and said: "Brother Drunken Immortal, I joined the Heavenly Demon Sect also for my reasons, to be able to achieve innate results, it takes too many resources, the Eastern Sect Master has never been stingy with me, and I can't let him down."

If Brother Linghu is willing to join, a matter of Xiao Meixue is not worth mentioning. What's more, I heard that Brother Linghu's treatment in Huashan is not very good, and some people are not even willing to pass on martial arts, and they don't believe in the nature of their disciples. The disciple was misunderstood as a thief and didn't even say a word, what did such a teacher do? ”

The drunken fairy opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, so he had to pick up the wine and drink it, but his ears were up, listening to what Wang Peng said.

Wang Peng touched his eyebrows and said, "Such a teacher? But it was such a teacher who raised Ling Hu Chong. If it weren't for Yue Buqun and his wife, there would really be no Linghu Chong today. Some kindness is not repaid, and my heart is uneasy! ”

The drunken fairy looked at Xiang Tianxing with a smile in his eyes while drinking, you kid can't do it, and then solicit it!

"What kind of kindness can't be repaid with two life-saving graces, Brother Linghu, please tell me." Walk to the sky. According to the information he got, he thought that lobbying Ling Hu Chong was a sure thing, but he didn't expect that something went wrong.

What kindness? Great kindness!

"The grace of life, so that Hu Chong is just a little beggar when he is young, and the master and the master do not give up as a disciple, and there is no need to run for life. Second, it is said that the grace of teaching art, even if he can survive, he did not learn art in Huashan, how can he come to today. Wang Peng said.

Although it is just a disguise, there are some things that Wang Peng does think so. Hatred must be calculated clearly, and grace must also be calculated clearly.

Xiang Tianxing nodded and said, "Well said, the grace of life is very great, and the grace of teaching art is also great." No matter how big it is, can it be bigger than the lives of all the people in the Huashan faction, and can it be bigger than the grace of Yue Buqun and his wife being saved twice? ”

Xiang Tianxing's voice was not small, and at this time, everyone in the restaurant had stopped talking, and listened to the conversation between the two with bated breath, one was the Heavenly Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the other was Ling Hu Chong, who suddenly became famous, which was too attractive.

"Yes, this is paid off, but what about the grace of nurturing?" Wang Peng looked at the sky and said with a hollow look.

As soon as he heard the grace of nurturing, Xiang Tianxing laughed and said, "Isn't it just money?" Brother joined my Heavenly Demon Sect, this money brother came out for you. ”

When the drunken fairy heard this, he wanted to scold, is this how the grace of nurturing is counted? As soon as he spoke, he was stopped by Wang Peng.

"Mr. Xiang, this account is not calculated like this, I will calculate it for you, Linghu has been in Huashan for fifteen years, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, three meals a day, how many meals is it?" Wang Peng stared at Xiang Tianxingdao.

This, when did Xiang Tianxing settle the account, and he was directly confused by such a question.

"Let me tell you, it's sixteen thousand four hundred and twenty-five meals, may I ask Mr. Xiang, can I forget so many bowls of rice because of a bowl of rice given by others?" Wang Peng said in a deep voice.

As soon as this math came out, all the people in the restaurant were left in a cold sweat, didn't their master and wife do the same to them? For the first time, they knew they owed such a favor!

Thinking about the usual attitude towards the master and their own behavior, everyone in the restaurant is becoming more and more weak-hearted, and they seem to be a little unfilial.

Xiang Tianxing didn't expect Ling Hu Chong to be such a pure and filial person, but he was not so easy to give up, he said coldly: "What Brother Ling Hu means is that this disciple should be respectful to the master, and the master is free to kill the apprentice!" ”

If the master kills the disciple, shouldn't the disciple resist? As soon as this problem came out, the people in the restaurant also felt that Xiang Tianxing was right, respecting the master was a thing, but it couldn't be killed casually!

"If there really is such a day, the relationship between master and apprentice will be self-defeating. As long as he Yue Buqun doesn't abandon me when I'm seriously injured, doesn't frame me when I'm unconscious, and doesn't want to kill me when I keep my hand, then it's still Huashan Linghu Chong. Wang Peng replied.

"It seems that Xiang and Brother Linghu can't be friends anymore. It's a pity, but now we only drink, good or bad, what? Xiang Tianxing picked up a jar of wine.

Good and evil? Wang Peng never cared, being a friend mainly depends on his temper, but he 'Ling Hu Chong' can't be friends with Xiang Tianxing, it's okay to drink once.

Wang Peng also picked up a jar of wine and said, "Great goodness, please!" ”

Seeing that Wang Peng was not recruited, the drunken immortal was overjoyed, and laughed and said: "How can you drink without my share, come, drink!" ”

A jar of wine went down, and the three of them smashed the jar and picked up another jar.

As if in a game, the three of them had no intention of stopping, one jar after another.

The three of them were all congenital masters, and the wine had little effect on them, but after a while, a large number of wine jar fragments had been piled up on the ground.

The guys were frightened, this was going to be an accident, they kept drinking, and they didn't drink all the wine in this restaurant, so they hurriedly went to the backyard to find the person in charge.

"Mr. Xiang, this wine can't be drunk anymore, if you drink it again, people will be in trouble." Wang Peng shattered the last jar and said.

Xiang Tianxing laughed loudly and said, "Okay, then don't drink it, next time we meet, we will be friends and foes." ”

The relationship between the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Righteous Qi Alliance is tense, and the next time they meet will be on the battlefield.

However, Wang Peng shook his head and said: "Not necessarily, the things in the world are not good, who knows ...... of us."

"Who! Come to our house and smash the field and smash the wine jar to the ground! ”

A girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in emerald green clothes, interrupted Wang Peng.

However, when she saw Xiang Tianxing, she couldn't help but take two steps back, "Elder Tian! ”