Wu Feng looked at the winery and slowly commanded, "Go in." ”

The two of them walked towards the winery.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the winery, a rich aroma of wine wafted in, intoxicating.

However, a young man in a cloth shirt guarding the door was not very polite.

"The winery is forbidden, and idlers are not allowed to enter."

"Who are you looking for, do you have an appointment?"

Wu Feng glanced at him: "Young man, ask Li Qingfeng to come out and pick me up." ”

"Li Qingfeng?" The young man raised his eyebrows, "I'm sorry, there's no such person here." ”

"No?"

Wu Feng's face changed slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he actually brought half a point of killing intent out of thin air, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "The housekeeper I appointed at the beginning, do you dare to fire him?!" ”

"Who moved Lao Li, asked your owner to come out to see me!"

Although he only released a very small amount of murderous aura, Wu Feng was once the peak of the war emperor after all.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the young man's legs trembled inexplicably.

"Roar...... What are you yelling about, I'm going to ask you if it's okay?! ”

With a muttering mouth, the young man was about to walk into the winery.

It turned out to be a coincidence, and I ran into a group of disciples, guarding a man with acne marks on his face and a very hot liver at a glance.

When Ah Bing saw this person for the first time, he directly concluded that he should be the unfilial son of the Wu team.

Because this person is extremely similar to Wu Feng between his eyebrows and eyes, but Wu Feng is like a sharp sword with a hidden blade, low-key and restrained, and this guy in front of him is ...... To put it mildly, you can smell the smell of the stallion that is about to overflow on his body from ten meters away, and it stinks very much.

But a stallion is not only a sign of energy, but also a sign of great power.

Ah Bing faintly swept away with his divine sense, and found that this stallion had a strong aura on his body, and he was actually a real fourth-order powerhouse of the Martial King.

"Brother Qingyun, there are two people here, who are looking for Li Qingfeng......

When the young man saw Wu Qingyun coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward to report.

But halfway through the words, he suddenly found that the usually majestic Wu Zhuang owner was extremely flustered and at a loss when he saw the two people in front of him.

His lips trembled several times, and Wu Qingyun said a little out of shape as if he had seen a ghost: "Dad...... Dad, why are you back? ”

"I'm not your brute father, you don't shout nonsense."

Similarly, the first moment he saw Wu Qingyun, Wu Feng's face became extremely ugly.

There seems to be a blood feud between him and his son, and when they meet, the smell of gunpowder in the field is extremely strong.

Ah Bing even saw Wu Feng secretly clenching his fists, but he didn't make a move after all, just coldly took out an old bill from his arms.

"Eighteen years ago, before I left here, I used to save a jar of wine for myself, and kept it in the secret room at the bottom of the cellar."

"This is the proof of wine storage, you give me the jar of wine first, and then I will talk to you about Li Qingfeng."

As he spoke, he slapped the bill into Wu Qingyun's arms.

The strength was so heavy that it seemed like I wanted to shoot him to death on the spot.

Wu Qingyun was slapped back by him and staggered back two steps, and the disciples who followed him hurriedly stepped forward.

"Owner, are you alright?!"

"Where did the old madman come from, dare to be so disrespectful to the owner!"

Qingyun Winery is also a martial arts venue, and these disciples are not only the staff of the winery, but also Wu Qingyun's apprentices.

Although they couldn't understand why Wu Qingyun opened his mouth to call his father when he saw the person in front of him, the authority of the owner of the village should not be offended.

However, before they could attack, Wu Qingyun stretched out his hand to stop them.

He glanced at Wu Feng with a complicated expression, and then moved his gaze to the bill in his hand.

As a result, his expression became more complicated.

"I'll just tell you where the jar of divine wine in the secret room came from...... Engage in a long time, it is you who left me a legacy. ”

"I'm sorry, I've already drunk that jar of wine."

A smile appeared on Wu Qingyun's face: "Thanks to that jar of wine, I was able to successfully break through the Martial King Realm, I really thank you Dad, I didn't expect you to care about me too." ”

Hearing that the divine wine had been drunk, Wu Feng, who had always been moody, stood on the spot in an instant!

It took a full five seconds for him to squeeze a sentence out between his teeth:

"The wine that Lao Tzu was reluctant to drink when he attacked Wuzong, you secretly took it...... Drunk? ”

"You brute! Tyrannical things!! ”

Almost instantly, Wu Feng's fist was already crackling!

No one knows better than him how precious that jar of wine really is.

It's that a while ago, Jiangcheng made a scene of heaven and earth, saying that a miracle medicine was born, and he didn't care about being a security guard in Longguang Community.

And now the divine wine he has stored for more than ten years has been secretly drunk by the beast in front of him!

"One of the iron rules of the winery, but all the guests' wine, stealing it will be killed, this is clearly written on the plaque, all the disciples have to recite it three times a day, Wu Qingyun, don't you know?!"

"Also, where did you get Lao Li?!"

In anger, Wu Feng asked through gritted teeth.

This is an unavoidable question, Wu Qingyun was silent for two seconds, and also pulled his face down.

He reached out to a wasteland outside the winery.

"The rules you set and Li Qingfeng are all there."

"It's been buried in the soil for a long time, and it's long since it rotted."

"Now Qingyun Winery is my world, I have my rules, and it's not your turn to reprimand me...... Besides, when you abandoned me and left me alone in Kyoto, you didn't fulfill your responsibilities as a father for so many years, and what if I drank that jar of wine, it was all you owed me......"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Feng suddenly burst out and slapped him in the face:

"Brutes, bastards, bastards!"

"If it weren't for you being a beast and doing that kind of thing to Xiuzhen, I would have been disillusioned and left Kyoto?!"

A slap was not enough, Wu Feng continued to fan away with another slap with his backhand, roaring and saying angrily:

"That's your mother!"

"How can you have the face to do such a conscientious thing!"