Unconsciously, a cup of tea had passed! It was also when Wang Zhi was secretly speculating about the huge background of the people who came, but Qi Puyuan, who was meeting guests in the front hall, had hurriedly returned to his place and took his seat. This time, he not only had a more enthusiastic attitude, but also changed his good wine and invited the master of the Iron Spear Society in the city to accompany him.

Qi Puyuan was already enthusiastic, and Wang Zhi didn't care about it, so he immediately pushed the cup with the two of them and changed the lamp. But after a few glasses of this time, Wang Zhi vaguely felt that something was not quite right with this new wine. Although the entrance is more sweet, the strength of the wine is very urgent, and after only drinking a few of these, I can already feel the strength of the wine, and I am quite drunk!' Wang Zhi reminded himself at the same time, and immediately secretly raised his vigilance. But when there is wine, I only put it in my mouth, and then take advantage of the unpreparedness of the people in the seat, and take the opportunity to wipe it, and secretly spit it in my sleeve.

This method was originally Wang Zhi's tried and tested strategy to deal with the dangerous drinking situation when he was an official earlier, and the actions were very clever, so Qi Puyuan and the others, who had been talking loudly, were naturally unaware of it. While talking about himself, he praised Wang Zhi for his high amount of wine, and he really deserved to be the chief rudder of the first gang in the rivers and lakes. Seeing that the two of them persuaded each other diligently, Wang Zhi was humble again and again, and on the other hand, the comer did not refuse to drink and talk with the two, and the atmosphere was not harmonious for a while!

Unexpectedly, just when Wang Zhi secretly claimed that what he had done was wonderful, the two Qi Puyuan suddenly changed their faces to hideous faces, pointed at Wang Zhi and smiled, "It's pity, it's pity!" "We have already mixed two parts of sweat medicine into the wine!, even if the four elders of the Beggar Gang take it, I am afraid that we will be drunk for a while!" Qi Puyuan said with a sinister smile. 'Master Qi, what is the intention of this move?' Seeing that the change was too abrupt, Wang Zhi asked again.

"What do you want?" Wang Gongzi made a case in Jiangnan, but he came to ask us instead?!' The two with even more hideous faces drew their blades at the same time as they spoke. "Rats, aren't you afraid that my beggars will come to settle the score?" shouted Wang Zhi, who was already dizzy at this time. Hearing this, 'Hehehehe!' Qi Puyuan and the others laughed for a while and said, "Today's sect, apart from the unification alliance of my family's lord Jianghu sect, who can be called the number one in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes?"

Seeing this, although I knew that I was bound to do it. However, because of the hospitality of the Golden Daomen in the past few days, Wang Zhi, who could not bear to hurt his disciples, first got up a 'Hidden Dragon in the Abyss' to force back Qi Puyuan who was approaching, and then kicked over the table to block the influx of Golden Daomen disciples. Then taking the opportunity of everyone's slight startle, he immediately jumped out of the hospital and ran straight out of the city.

After running all the way out of the city, seeing that no one was chasing behind him, just when Wang Zhi just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, he felt a flower in front of him, and a group of big men had volleyed into the air, surrounding Wang Zhi in the shape of a pin. 'Who is the honorable driver?, what is the purpose of coming here?', seeing that the other party was not a disciple of the Golden Sword Sect, Wang Zhi hurriedly hugged his fists and inquired. Inquiry, "Let you die today, our brothers are the Thirteen Eagles of Lengjiabao!" Ah, it was actually the gang of evil people in Leng Jiabao! Wang Zhi couldn't help but secretly complain bitterly. According to rumors in the rivers and lakes: The predecessor of this Lengjiabao was originally a faction of martial arts righteousness. However, since the old master Liu Xianchun died in the battle of Songshan Conference, his later master generation is not as good as the generation, due to the lack of restraint on his disciples, so that he and the martial arts path gradually drifted away;

After thinking of its origin, Wang Zhi couldn't help but subconsciously count the number of the other party. Ah, it's all thirteen eagles here!, it looks like they're going to take my life today!' Wang Zhi thought secretly. 'Boy, don't die obediently, pointing and muttering, what kind of fame?!' Thinking about it, the leader of the big man had already shouted loudly and launched the first attack. Once the target is captured, the man only needs to pull the lead, and not only can the part of the grasp be torn off immediately, so that the opponent will either die or be disabled; and there will be no false shots.

The Eagle Claw Death Rope is indeed worthy of its name!' Before Wang Zhi could think about it more, the Eagle Claw Life Rope had already attacked in front of him like a meteor. Seeing this, Wang Zhi immediately secretly used seven successful powers, and after a type of 'Hidden Dragon in the Abyss' first swung away the iron rope that struck, he immediately increased his success power and replaced it with 'Kanglong has regrets', and repeatedly applied to the thirteen eagles who swarmed up. This anger and anger were cast, and with the sound of a dragon groan, dozens of big trees as thick as bowls in the field immediately stopped and broke off. When I looked back again, where was there a living person in the field?

'The wicked deserve this fate!' After counting the corpses of the thirteen eagles, Wang Zhi said secretly, and then walked towards the forest in front of him. But just after walking a few steps, a wave of dizziness mixed with a strong sleepiness struck him, which made Wang Zhi feel sleepy and weak all over his body, and couldn't help yawning.

Seeing that there was no one around, Wang Zhi simply found a place with lush grass and slept with clothes on the spot. Sleeping...... In a trance, he returned to the warm incense pavilion on the Qinhuai River. It can be seen that the peony girl with a smile like a flower came forward, and when no one was around..... the two were about to kiss each other, there was a strong sour smell faintly from the end of the nose. When he woke up and opened his eyes, Wang Zhi couldn't help but laugh secretly. It turned out: I don't know when, there was a filthy pickled man lying beside him!

And at this time, he was rubbing a pair of stinky feet covered with oil on his chest repeatedly, and the sour smell came from this. Wang Zhi was startled, and the man also stood up immediately. I saw that he was thin and thin, and his beard and oily face were already greasy, and he couldn't tell how old he was, and his chest was exposed, revealing his stained chest;

'It's all your fault, it's all your fault!' I finally waited for a big dish, but I was woken up by your kid, and I was so hungry!' After thinking about it, the man had already stroked his ribs like dry wood, and complained again and again. Because he had long been accustomed to seeing the disciples of the Dirty Clothes Sect in the Gang, Wang Zhi did not have the slightest dislike for his pickles. Then he stepped forward and said, "It is indeed a mistake to disturb the Taoist chief's meal!"