"Fu Heng! Fu Heng come out!"

Old man Wei dragged the two young men to Fu Daxia's mansion, and began to shout inside with his throat raised.

The whole Fu Mansion was busy preparing for Fu Daxia's 60th birthday, and there was no idler, and when he heard someone shouting outside, he thought he was looking for trouble, and rushed out of a large group of family members.

It's so fresh, no one has dared to come to the Fu Mansion to find trouble for many years.

Old man Wei didn't feel embarrassed when he saw so many people rushing out, and pointed at Jiang Yuan: "Go and tell Fu Heng that there are old people who have come to see him, as well as his nephew, and ask him to come out to pick us up!"

A group of family members stared at each other, since the head of the family had achieved great martial arts, it was the first time that they had come to the door to find someone like this. At last a family member said, "You are both old and nephews, but what kind of token evidence do you have? I will also go and inform you." ”

"Token?" Old man Wei thought for a while, took out a small bag from his arms, and stuffed it into his hand: "Tell him that this is the poison I just concocted, and he will know who I am." ”

That family's face was green. Poison? In broad daylight, someone actually sent poison to the Fu Mansion? Moreover, it is not known how toxic this substance is, and the family members are shaking their hands as if they are playing a pendulum, and they dare not take it.

Jiang Yuan was also startled, this old man's heart was too big, and the group of family members retreated again and again, and he stepped forward to ask them to pick them up. Jiang Yuan shook his head, and if he left the house, they would close the door. Jiang Yuan hurriedly stopped Old Man Wei: "You put away that bag of things quickly! Don't you have anything else? We are here to celebrate your birthday, do you want to fight when you come out with a bag of poison or what?"

Old man Wei was also quite aggrieved: "I'm a person who plays with poison, isn't the thing that can prove my identity just poison! Aren't you his nephew?

Jiang Yuan said angrily: "What do you say, my master and his old man don't even want to tell me about the relationship between the two of them, what token can you give me?" I just said that you didn't want to bring me here, now it's okay, the door can't enter." ”

Old man Wei was a little annoyed, but he couldn't get in, so he grabbed his hair and thought about it.

"That's not necessarily if you can't get in. Hu Sanye thought about it, took out the discus for patting the dough cake from the cart, lifted the fire cloud palm and gently pressed it on it, and a palm print was clearly left on the discus. Hu Sanye handed the discus to the others: "You take this to Fu Daxia, he naturally knows who we are." ”

This kung fu really surprised everyone, this little old man who was not good-looking was so profound, the family did not dare to slack off, took the discus and trotted all the way to the Fu Mansion.

After a while, Fu Daxia personally greeted him out of the mansion and was overjoyed to see Hu Sanye and the old man, and said with a smile: "Brother Hu, Brother Wei, don't come to harm!"

Before the words landed, Jiang Yuan's eyes flickered, Fu Heng suddenly changed his shape and suddenly passed in front of Hu Sanye and Old Man Wei, and his hands attacked at the same time and stretched out his fingers to point at the waist, abdomen and shoulders of the two of them!

There is no vanity under the fame, Jiang Yuan secretly exclaimed, if this move is attacked by himself, even if he can dodge, he will have no power to fight back!

Hu Sanye didn't have much effort, he lifted the Huoyun palm and pushed it from the side, easily removed the menacing finger, and immediately counterattacked, slapping Fu Heng's chest with one palm! Old man Wei took a step back slightly, and the middle finger and index finger of his right hand took two finger thorns at some point, and his backhand also pointed at Fu Heng's waist and abdomen!

Fu Heng was attacked left and right, and although the Huoyun palm was fierce, it was not difficult to deal with, but it was Old Man Wei's double instructions that Fu Heng was a little afraid of, and he didn't dare to take it hard. However, when kung fu reached their level, fighting became instinct. Fu Heng pointed at the crook of Hu Sanye's arm, so that this type of fire cloud palm was defeated before it was fired, and then the lightning and flint jumped onto the stone lion at the town gate, which was able to avoid the direct stab of Old Man Wei. Old man Wei lost his goal, and instead of thinking about accepting the move, he changed his move to Hu Sanye. Hu Sanye stretched out his fingers and firmly clamped Old Man Wei's finger thorns, Huoyun's palm power came out at will, no matter what kind of poison was applied to your fingers, it couldn't hurt anyone in the slightest. Old man Wei was even more unambiguous, his left hand flicked at Hu Sanye, and the poison hidden in his nails dispersed with the wind, and Hu Sanye didn't care about cutting off the finger thorns between his fingers, and jumped backwards to avoid the poison.

The master's moves are only seen in the millimeter, and the three of them have just tried it, but they have not met their opponents for a long time, and their skills are itchy for a while, but they have already made most people in the martial arts out of reach.

The three of them laughed. Old man Wei pulled Jiang Yuan over: "Guess what, who is this person?" Fu Heng was a little surprised, staring at Jiang Yuan and looking at it, Jiang Yuan was a little embarrassed, and stepped forward to salute: "Junior Jiang Yuan, learn from the wine fairy." ”

Fu Heng was pleasantly surprised: "You are my junior brother's disciple?

Jiang Yuan said: "Uncle Meng is concerned, Master he lives on Yunmeng Mountain and enjoys himself. ”

"Okay, okay, okay, you two want to catch up and talk about the old drunkard, you have time, boy, you have seen it, hurry up, take out the good things and open everyone's eyes!" Don't look at Old Man Wei's age, but he was very anxious about this matter and kept urging.

Jiang Yuan said with a smile: "Okay, Master ordered me to send a few pills, the original intention was to send them on the day of my birthday, since the seniors want to see it, it is no different to send them today." With that, he took out a sandalwood box from his bosom, opened it gently, and placed four brown pills in the center, and the smell of medicine came to his nose.

"It's ......"

"This is the pill made by my master himself, taking the mountain ginseng and deer antler velvet of Changbai Mountain, the Ganoderma lucidum of Qinling Mountains, the pearl of the belly of the giant mussel in the East China Sea, and the treasure of the fish as a supplement, because of its various medicinal properties, and the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains is reconciled, which has the effect of prolonging life. Jiang Yuandao.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this, they used so many heavenly and earthly treasures, they were afraid that they could raise the flesh and bones of the dead, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that these four pills were immortal pills.

"The old drunkard is really generous, Fu Daxia has a heavy gift every year and his birthday, I'm afraid that it is also a matter of the year. Old man Wei muttered quietly.

"Seniors, there is something unknown to the juniors. Why do you know that I am a disciple of the Wine Immortal as soon as you see me?" Jiang Yuan was puzzled by this and couldn't help but ask.

Hu Sanye pointed to the ink ring hanging around Jiang Yuan's waist, and said with a smile: "Do you know the origin of this thing? The root of your vein is actually from Lingtai Mountain, inherited from Taoism, and later I don't know which generation of ancestors found another way to form their own faction, even if your vein is completely split from Lingtai Mountain." In order to show that he has not forgotten his roots, the patriarch has set a rule, where the disciples have a teacher, no matter how far away, the master must go to Lingtai Mountain, take the strange stone on the top of the mountain to polish an ink ring and give it to the disciple, which is a token. There are few people in your lineage, young people, I only know Fu Daxia's son and an apprentice, and if you think about it, there are only the disciples of the old drunkard. Of course, this is only one of them. ”

Jiang Yuan asked, "What about the second?"

Old man Wei strode behind Jiang Yuan and patted Jiang Yuan's wine gourd: "This is the second one! Of course the disciple of the old drunkard is a little drunkard!" Everyone burst into laughter.

"Let's have a good drink today!" Fu Daxia was very happy to see his senior apprentice, and invited you to come into the mansion to drink, "Senior nephew, my apprentice is also in the mansion, you are of the same age, you must be able to talk!"