Actually, is the old man really afraid of the gun going off?

Of course not!

People say "old young, old young", the older a person is, the more like a child's character, and so does he.

"Take it away."

Qinglong's spear was still pointed at the old man, and then he glanced at the two men, and the two quickly went up to restrain the old man.

The old man was escorted by two young men, but he was still smiling, not angry or anxious, and even winked at Ouyang Tian.

As far as the old man's movements were concerned, he was not afraid of where he would be taken at all. In other words, this old man is very capable, and he can come and go freely for the Ling Gang, and he is very unscrupulous.

Thinking of the familiar tone of the old man when he first mentioned the Earth Dragon Blood Treasure, Ouyang Tian had to stop the green dragon with a voice.

"Wait."

"Ouyang, is there anything else?" Qinglong actually wanted to be more respectful to Ouyang Tian, but he was coldly rejected by Ouyang Tian, so it was awkward to talk to her now.

"You take him directly to the dining room, he may have news of the Earth Dragon Blood Treasure." Holding the little girl Nuno in one hand, Ouyang Tian took the lead in front.

"Yes." Completely obeying the order, waving his hand, Qinglong led people to follow Ouyang Tian to the dining room.

No one noticed that when the old man heard that he was going to the "dining room", the old eyes flashed with the bright essence of a thief.

In the huge dining room, Ling Yansen sat on the main seat, Su Qian sat on his left hand side, and the right hand side was in the position, with exquisite tableware, but there was no one, it was obviously reserved for Ouyang Tian, the guest of honor.

Now, Old Man Ling and Su Qian are chatting about the recent situation of the Ling Gang.

Seeing Ouyang Tilt coming in, Old Man Ling hurriedly beckoned to her and asked her to go over and sit, and Su Qian also waved to his youngest daughter, motioning for her to get off Ouyang Tilt.

got her mother's instructions, and the little girl was obedient. Hurriedly slid off Ouyang Tian's body, and then sat down next to his mommy like a little lady. At a glance, you can see that the little girl is very well educated, and the little girl who is only three or four years old has great table manners. She doesn't have to be fed at all, she can do it herself, and she basically doesn't spill it on the table and her clothes.

In this way, when Qinglong and the old man were waiting outside the dining room, everyone was already sitting quietly at the dining table.

"Let's eat." As the head of the family, Old Man Ling spoke.

"Wait, old man, there's another guest in your house today."

"Oh?" Another uninvited guest? Ling Yansen raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

Guest? This salutation is considered polite, for those who are uninvited. Moreover, listening to Ouyang's tone, it is obvious that she is not an ordinary person, otherwise she would not have mentioned it at the dinner table in person.

"Yes, it's just outside, I think, Old Man Ling can call people in first." Ouyang pointed out the door, and at a glance, he could see that Qinglong was still waiting there.

"Qinglong, since there are distinguished guests coming to the door, don't invite anyone in." Old Man Ling's voice is loud, not old at all, in front of outsiders, the gang leader of the Ling Gang is very good at the style of the underworld big brother. Even though, he was dressed like an old pedant. However, that kind of momentum is something that has been cultivated on the Tao for many years and has been integrated into the bones.

Before Qinglong let the old man into the dining room, he himself had easily shaken off the clamps of his two subordinates, and the person also slipped into the dining room.

"Hey, hey, what's delicious, hurry up and put it on the old man, I'm starving to death." Before everyone came back to their senses, the old man had already sat down at the table steadily, directly opposite Old Man Ling, and went up and down.

Above, dignified, majestic. Below, casual, witty.

"Come on, add a pair of chopsticks to the old man's house." Although the old man was dressed in tatters, he looked dirty all over his body, and his movements were quite impolite. Ling Yansen didn't frown, and commanded from his subordinates.

The old man, who looked like a beggar on the street, was actually in excellent spirits, and his every move was joyful and agile, and he was not at all as droopy as he looked.

The old man was not afraid at all in the face of Ling Yansen's deliberately released momentum, and even, with just a smile, he dissolved Ling Yansen's fierce eyes.

The identity of this old man is definitely not simple!

This is Ling Yansen's most intuitive feeling.

Even, except for his appearance, the old man doesn't look like an old man at all. Have you ever seen a gray-haired old man who is so good at breaking free from two young men, and is controlled by young men who are both good at his skills? Besides, have you ever seen a sudden jump on a chair and squat?

"Sir, before you eat, can you introduce yourself? Your sudden visit to my Hay Manor like this really makes the humble house shine. "Ling Yansen is not from a literati background, but he likes to drag texts.

"Don't talk about those who don't, I'm just a tattered little old man, how can you make your huge manor flourish?" The old man sat down in a different position, crossed Erlang's legs, and waved his hand impatiently, "Is there any good wine, get some good wine to drink." ”

When he was usually at home, his wife never allowed him to drink, and now that he came out, he couldn't enjoy it? Hey... The old man was so happy that he had completely forgotten the purpose of his original purpose here.

"Ah Rong, go to the cellar and get two bottles of red wine." Although he was a little dissatisfied with being picked on by his words, Ling Yansen still met the old man's request with great grace.

Red wine?

It is definitely an insult for you to let an old man who has inherited 5,000 years of Chinese civilization drink foreigners' wine. Ouyang couldn't help but smile when he heard Ling Yansen's deliberate emphasis behind him.

"Old Man Ling, I heard that you have a private collection of two jars of old-aged Du Kang wine, I don't know if Ouyang has the honor to taste it." Ouyang smiled, although the words were said to Ling Yansen, his eyes kept paying attention to the old man at hand.

Sure enough, when he heard Ouyang Tian say "Du Kang wine", the old man's eyes instantly lit up again, and now, he didn't eat the chicken legs, he just looked at Ling Yansen, his eyes purring.

"This..."Ling Yansen's words were a little hesitant, "You also know that Du Kang wine is not much left until now. It took me a lot of thought to collect those two jars. I'm going to save it for my 80th birthday. ”

"The so-called wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, don't be stingy, I think this old man is also a wine connoisseur, it's better to open an altar first, so that everyone can satisfy their hunger."

"That's it, that's it, take it out and let my little old man satisfy his cravings." He is actually not an expert, and the old woman often says that he drinks wine is a cow drink, which is a waste at all. But being praised like this by a little girl today made the old man very happy.

"Okay, since Ouyang said so, let's take it out and let everyone share it." It seemed that he was very reluctant to listen to the tone, and Ling Yansen finally pretended to grit his teeth and nodded under Ouyang Tian's hint.

When the wine came up, before he opened the lid, the old man was about to grab it, but at this time, Ouyang Tian snatched it one step ahead of him, and with a light touch, he stayed away from the old man.

"Little girl, what do you mean by that? Didn't you say give me a taste? The old man was tricked, so he was naturally unhappy, and he was defenseless, but this little girl still had some skills, and she was able to snatch something from him.

"It's okay to taste it, but the preciousness of Du Kang is self-evident. Sir, aren't you going to show some sincerity in exchange? ”

As he spoke, Ouyang Tian glanced at the old man meaningfully.