Chapter 41: Grief-stricken
"Master Wu, help me find a way! Meng Chuwen was really cured by He Yongsheng's kid, if he reacts to this strange disease that I made him contract, he will have to kill me!" In the dim room, a young man lowered his voice and said impatiently. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Hearing the young man's words, a short-bearded old man on the opposite side frowned disdainfully. "What a waste!, why did you want to support such a thing to compete for the position of the head of the Meng family in the first place!, but although it is useless, isn't this exactly what you need!"
"Young Master Yun, don't worry. If you don't say this, I won't say it, who would guess that it was you who set Meng Chuwen up? Now that Meng Chuwen has recovered, our original plan has to be put aside for the time being. ”
When the young man heard the old man say this, his heart was slightly calm. However, seeing that the position of the head of the family was about to be lost, he was unwilling! And listening to Master Wu's meaning, it seemed that this matter should be put aside for the time being, so wouldn't he be getting farther and farther away from the position of the head of the family?
"Master Wu, the original plan doesn't work, we can change the plan again! If this thing can be done sooner, we can do it sooner! If it is late, it will change, this is not what you often say!"
'Idiot!' the short-bearded old man cursed in his heart. However, his face remained unchanged, and he still put on a fairy wind bone, even as if everything was in the palm of his hand, and said with a faint smile: "Young Master Yun, it's not that the old man is not in a hurry, but we need to get rid of one person first, a person who has ruined our good things three times and twice!"
"You mean...... He Yongsheng?" the young man hesitated for a moment, and said slowly and refused.
The old man was silent, just smiled and nodded. However, the faint cold light in his eyes showed his homicidal intent.
The young man thought about it, and then laughed evilly. It seems that Jiang is still old and spicy, and Master Wu's step is ruthless enough!
However, what the young people didn't know was that the master surnamed Wu didn't have murderous intent just because of the matter of the third young master, but because of the incident that his subordinates later reported to him! He Yongsheng actually jumped out of thin air to have the cultivation of a second-order Yuan Master, and this son cannot be kept!
What happened in the hut is obviously unknown, so I won't mention it for the time being. But because of the large number of people, it seemed to be a little crowded in the small pavilion, but at this time, a large area was vacant.
Where have all the people gone? When I looked at the ground, the good fellows, the old and the young, had shrunk into a ball on the ground. However, He Yongsheng didn't drink it under the table, which has to be said to be a miracle!
Of course, according to He Yongsheng's character, unless he is a fool, he honestly drinks it one by one. The meaning is obvious, he cheated. Although he is also the most smoked now, he looks at people with three shadows. But the few people across from him weren't much better.
At this point, the ones that haven't been drunk yet, except for the good amount of alcohol, the rest are extremely shameless. Just look at Meng Yinghuo who is secretly smiling on the other side, you can know that this old boy must be the latter.
Meng Yinghuo had told a few elders before He Yongsheng came, and when the time came, he secretly used his skills to relieve the strength of the wine, and he Yongsheng, a stinky boy, was almost settled in a few minutes. The elders also agreed again and again, but when it came time to do it with real guns, they were all cowardly. It can't be said that it is cowardly, but his face is ashamed and panicked, and he is really embarrassed to do this kind of thing. Thinking like this, the elders gradually let go of their skills, and the strength of the wine naturally increased until they got under the table.
The Great Elder shook his gray beard many times, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and he still relieved the strength of the wine. He didn't want to drill the table in front of a group of juniors, if he did, what would he have face?
While talking, several people walked around again. The hand gas cup fell, a porcelain cup about the size of a disposable plastic cup, and a liquor of more than 60 degrees! He Yongsheng finally couldn't support it anymore, and as soon as he lay his head, he arched under the table. In the end, there was always a question in his heart, how could these two guys drink like this? He poured more than half of his own drink into his sleeve, and his sleeves were soaked, and these two people still had a cup after cup.
"My head hurts so much!" He Yongsheng sat up from the bed, rubbed his head vigorously, looked around, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
There was a knock on the door, followed by a nice sound. "Elder He, you're awake. Please drink water......"
He Yongsheng had just woken up from drinking, and it was when his mouth was dry. At this time, someone brought a glass of water, it was really a carbon in the snow! I reached out and was about to take this glass of water, but suddenly I remembered what this little girl was called? Why is it so awkward?
"What's that...... What did you just call me?" He Yongsheng frowned and then asked.
The little maid covered her mouth and smiled, but thought in her heart, "This elder is really interesting, isn't it wrong to call you an elder?" However, becoming an elder of the Meng family at such a young age is really amazing! If only I could ......
He Yongsheng looked at this little girl suspiciously, what was wrong? I didn't say anything? Why did this girl just laugh stupidly? Look, look, I didn't care about her! Why did she still blush?
The little maid seemed to have discovered her embarrassment, hurriedly stepped forward, put the tea in He Yongsheng's hand, turned around and ran away.
He Yongsheng took the teacup in his hand and looked at the little girl's back speechlessly. What's going on? Why does this girl look so like she's stepping into that adolescence?
After taking a sip of tea, I have to say that the big family is good! The water temperature is just right, not to mention, and I don't know what this tea is, but it is still full of fragrance when I drink it in my mouth. Well, it's a bit like the taste of a large bowl of tea with bamboo leaves!
If the words He Yongsheng thought in his heart were heard by the Meng family, I am afraid that countless slaps would have been thrown towards his face. Call you a girl to say that this is a big bowl of bamboo leaf tea, this is an authentic pre-rain hair! Good things that money may not necessarily buy, you dare to say that it is a big bowl of tea, and you are not wronged at all!
There was another sound of the door opening, and then Zhang Yan's laughter came, "Congratulations to Elder He! I didn't expect my brother to become an elder of the Meng family at a young age, and his future achievements must be limitless!"
"Poof......
He Yongsheng squirted out directly with a sip of tea, 'Ahem, Brother Zhang, who do you say is the elder?'
"You, is there a third person in this room besides you and me?" Zhang Yan smiled, took the tea in He Yongsheng's hand, took a sip, closed his eyes and tasted it carefully. 'That's good!'
He Yongsheng smiled, smiled happily, "Brother Zhang, you came here in the morning to find me happy, just with your IQ, do you think you can deceive me? Hehe, if I believe you, I will be a fool!"
Zhang Yan glanced at He Yongsheng like an idiot, and really didn't know what to tell him. You signed an agreement with the Meng family to sell yourself as an elder after drinking last night, and you still don't want to admit it? Besides, how can you count this matter as a loss for the Meng family? What are you anxious about?
There was another loud laugh, and before anyone arrived, the voice came first. "Elder He, are you up yet?"
Isn't this the voice of the Third Young Master? Why is he also called Elder He, it seems that within a radius of so many meters, it seems that it should be possible, maybe there is only one person with the surname He! Could it be that he has really become an elder?
"Look at what I'm doing? The deed of sale you signed yourself is none of my business!" Zhang Yan cocked Erlang's legs and continued to taste the rest of the tea He Yongsheng drank, not taking He Yongsheng's angry gaze as a thing.
"It's over, I've signed all the deeds of sale! What a feast! A bunch of uneasy and kind old men, I hate it!"