Chapter Eighty-Eight: Elder Heaven

"Good wine, the old man hasn't drunk such a good wine for a long time, the drunken immortal brew is worthy of its reputation, boy..." The fat old man took a sip of wine, and just wanted to ask Wang Peng how he felt about this wine, but he saw Wang Peng drink all the wine in one gulp, then threw the wine jar aside, and took another jar.

"Hey, hey, stinky boy, is that what you drink? You cow drink water, after drinking it in one gulp, what do you drink, and the good wine makes you waste. After the fat old man finished speaking, he snatched Wang Peng's wine, for fear that he would waste it again.

Wang Peng took another jar from the new, took a sip and said, "Old man, how I drink is my business." And this wine is just a little stronger, it's far from enough to say that it's immortal brew, are you drinking a little less wine? ”

This wine is just distilled and purified by modern methods, but the concentration is higher, and it is not too outstanding compared to other wines. Other wines are worse than this one in terms of strength, and absolutely not bad in other aspects.

The fat old man took a sip of wine, tasted it slowly, and then said, "Boy, do you know how much wine I have drunk, old man?" I drink more water than you drink, but the old man usually drinks wine that is not strong enough, this wine is the wine that men drink, strong enough, strong enough. You don't know how to drink, you have to drink slowly. ”

Wang Peng just came to see this restaurant, drinking was not the purpose, he was too lazy to argue with the fat old man, took another sip of wine, and said: "Old man, it's my treat, I can drink as much as I like, I like to dry it in one gulp." ”

As soon as he heard the word treat, the fat old man was a little wilted, although his martial arts were good, but he really had no money, what could he say about the guests invited by others.

"Come on, bring two more jars of wine, this kid is in for a treat." The fat old man glanced at Wang Peng, as if to say, aren't you in a treat? I'll drink you poor, and see what you say.

Wang Peng took out a silver ticket of 1,000 taels from his arms, "Get me ten altars, it's not enough for me to add money." ”

"Stinky boy, where did you get so much money?" The fat old man was surprised.

Where did it come from? Naturally, he took it from the robbers, and he was very skilled in this kind of work.

"Does it have anything to do with you? Just drink yours, it's not stolen anyway. Wang Peng didn't want to talk about this issue.

The fat old man knew that Wang Peng didn't want to say more about this issue, so he didn't ask, just knew that other people's money was not coming from improper sources. While drinking, the fat old man found that there was a storyteller in the hall at some point.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today I will tell you about the Huashan faction. A few days ago, Xiao Meixue, the elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, designed to plot against the people of the Huashan Sect, and the entire Huashan Sect was captured, and they were about to be killed by the people of the Demon Sect. ”

"Suddenly, a golden giant python descended from the sky, turning into countless thin snakes and slaughtering the Heavenly Demon Sect members, and then a black-clothed masked man appeared."

"Xiao Meixue saw that the good things were bad, and she was furious and used the claws of the ghost, but it was just a sword, and this Xiao Meixue was killed by the masked man."

The people in the restaurant were shocked when they heard this, who is Xiao Meixue, the earth elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the master of martial arts in this river and lake, was killed by the masked man with a sword. When did there become a martial arts master in this martial arts.

The storyteller suddenly stopped talking, this is an appetite, what happened next!

"The storyteller, you went on, why didn't you say it?"

"Hehe, this little old man can't talk about it without wine, and the little old man who is drunk and brewed is hungry." The storyteller said with a smile.

This is difficult for them, if it is to give a reward, it is still okay, but if they ask them to invite drunken immortals to brew, that jar is hundreds of taels. There's no need to listen to a book!

When the storyteller saw that no one spoke, his face turned red, and he also knew that he was expecting extravagantly, who was willing to give a storyteller more than a hundred taels, so he should quickly reveal it.

On the second floor, an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, with a clear appearance, a long white beard under his chin, and a long white beard hanging down his chest, said: "This wine is counted on the head of the old Taoist, you continue to speak." ”

As soon as he heard that someone was giving wine, the storyteller hurriedly arched his hand towards the white-bearded old Taoist, "Thank you, Taoist." ”

"The little one went on, it turned out that this masked man was Ling Hu Chong, the eldest disciple of the Huashan Sect!"

At the mention of Linghu Chong, the people present were in an uproar, this name had spread all over the world a few months ago, but it was not a good name, but a bad name for befriending prostitutes.

A rough man with a ghost-headed machete shouted, "No, this makes Hu Chong really have such a high level of martial arts, and he can kill the elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect with one sword, it's incredible." ”

"Hehe, guest officer, please listen to me, the reason is later. When Xiao Meixue captured all the people from the Huashan faction, Su Yun of the Huashan faction told him about his collusion with the demon girl in order to survive.

Unexpectedly, Ling Hu Chong arrived in time to save everyone, his reputation was bad, and Master Yue saw the love of master and apprentice and spared his life.

I didn't want this Su Yun to kill the teacher ruthlessly for the sake of his own status, and it was Ling Hu Chong who arrived in time to save the head of Yue and his wife.

Later, it came out from the disciples of Huashan, it turned out that Su Yun gave Linghu a Gu poison, but he didn't expect that people would have a great life, and he took countless poisons to save his life. And under the mixture of poison, he actually made great progress in martial arts. ”

Everyone was surprised by Ling Hu Chong's way of making great progress in martial arts.

A man with bared buckteeth laughed twice and said, "If I also find two poison suits to try, will I also make great progress in martial arts?" ”

A big man beside him 'poof' and squirted out all the wine, "It's you, the fox hero is this life, you, you will be poisoned directly." ”

"Hey, surnamed Zhao, didn't you call people thieves before, why are you a hero now!"

Wang Peng couldn't help laughing when he heard the quarrel below, why? Because he was so strong, some people began to defend him automatically.

"Elder ...... Heaven"

Suddenly, a person next to the old Taoist priest who invited the storyteller to drink not far away called out to the old Taoist priest, so that Wang Peng heard it and glanced at them unconsciously.

The old Taoist priest also saw Wang Peng, got up and walked straight over with a jar of wine.

"You don't mind adding an old one, do you?"

Wang Peng shook his head and said, "Dao Chief, please." ”

"Thank you." The old Taoist priest sat down and arched his hand towards the fat old man, "Brother Drunken Immortal, I haven't seen you for many years!" ”

"Hmph, I haven't seen you in years. I didn't expect you, a bull-nosed veteran, to get mixed up with the Heavenly Demon Sect, and you really got more and more confused. The drunken fairy snorted.

Wang Peng glanced at the fat old man, "You are one of the three immortals of martial arts, the drunken immortal, you really don't look like it." ”

The drunken fairy jumped to his feet and said: "Where am I not like, no, I am, where do I come from." So tell me what this bull's nose looks like. ”

Wang Peng raised his wine glass and said to the old Taoist, "Your Excellency should be the Heavenly Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect." ”

"Yes, the old way is to go to the sky, and the little brother is Linghu Chong." Xiang Tianxing and Wang Peng touched a cup.

"If you're talking about Ling Hu Chong, who killed the Earth Elder, you're a kid."

Boom!

The two glasses shattered, but the wine did not fall at all, like a wine glass formed by two wines, solidified in the hands of the two people!

"Well, it is really extraordinary to achieve congenital at a young age!" Xiang Tianxing sighed, he didn't know how much effort it took to achieve the innate, but he didn't expect that the young man opposite was also innate.