Changsun Qi was furious, stretched out his hand and threw the gourd to the ground, but he was pulled and pressed by Qiao Xu, and he didn't see how he exerted his strength, but the eldest Sun Qi couldn't move anymore, and only felt that there seemed to be a big mountain on his shoulders!

"Let you carry a drink and blow my beard and stare at me, puppy!"

Changsun Qi has already thought clearly in the past few days, even if he tears his throat and quarrels with him, it will be useless, and at the moment, he can't help but swallow his anger, but Hulala is carrying a large string of wine gourds, and he can't help but feel that he looks stupid and ridiculous.

The eyes of the idlers on the road were full of pity and incomprehension, and the eldest grandson Qi smiled in shame for a while, thinking that my dignified man cares so much about what others think of me, isn't that too stingy and boring, a manly husband should be a big man with his family and country in mind, how can he be so trivial and be pressed by other people's eyelids! Thinking of this, my heart can't help but be enlightened!

He has read a lot of books under the guidance of his master since he was a child, although he has no sense of poetry, but the deeds of those heroes and heroes can always make his heart gush with blood, not to mention that when he was a little older, he heard the master tell about his father's heroic past, and his heart was even more enthusiastic, although he was trapped by this evil old man, but he was confident that one day he could escape, and at that time, he would definitely find the master and then refine his skills, and teach the world that no one can trap himself!

Before he walked out of the city, Qiao Zhen had already drunk a wine gourd, and when he was about to take down another gourd, he saw Changsun Qi staring ahead!

Qiao Zhen looked forward, but saw a young man in brocade clothes and jasper hanging from his waist on the opposite side looking at the eldest grandson Qi haha and laughing.

"Hey, you kid, are you glaring at me, what, are you angry?" Brother Gongzi raised his face and looked at him slightly.

Changsun Qi hadn't spoken yet, but he felt a flicker in front of him, and suddenly hit the right side of his face.

Qiao Zhen stood beside him, squinting at the five bright red finger prints on the right side of Changsun Qi's face, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, the speed of this young man's figure actually made him a little surprised, in his memory, to be able to achieve this kind of cultivation at this age, he has only seen one person in the world do it, that person is the son of the old king of the Demon Sect, and now the new king, Zhou Zanghai!

He didn't know what the background of the young man in front of him was, but it must have a great background, although Qiao Zhen was not afraid of him in his heart, but he thought that he had something important to do, and it was not appropriate to be entangled for more lives, so he pulled Changsun Qi to leave.

At this pull, he heard an angry scream, he looked at Changsun Qi, but saw that his eyes were as burning as fire, and he raised his hands and kicked his feet and threw himself at the young man!

Let's say that although Changsun Qi figured out that he shouldn't care about other people's eyes when he bought wine just now, he was despised by this man for no reason and slapped him plainly, after all, he couldn't bear it, if he could bear it, then he didn't want to die!

But Qiao Zhen had already seen that this boy was very human at this time, and he had the heart to leave, so he reached out and grabbed Changsun Qi.

Brother Gongzi sneered, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly only heard a "snap", and Changsun Qi received another slap on the left side of his face!

The eldest grandson Qi, who only slapped him with these two slaps, was dizzy in his head and the corners of his eyes were about to crack!

Qiao Zhen looked at the red mark on Changsun Qi's face in a daze, but suddenly felt a pain in the back of his hand, as if he was grabbed by something, he shook off Changsun Qi's hand, but found that he had already pinched out the blood on his hand!

"This bastard," Qiao Zhen looked at the eldest grandson Qi who rushed towards the boy brother like a lifeless, shook his head and sighed, "Don't die dead boy, it's really beyond your strength!"

At this time, Changsun Qi had forgotten all his martial arts and all his moves, he grabbed his two fists and rushed forward, but he was kicked to the ground!

"Where did you come from, country boy, you can't help yourself!" the rich boy shook his sleeves and raised the corners of his mouth coldly.

Changsun Qi was lying on the ground, seeing him looking at himself proudly, a stream of blood gushed out of his heart, and when he saw a rotten stick on the ground, he grabbed it, struggled to get up, held the rotten stick in his hand, and beckoned to him!

Brother Gongzi leaned away from the wooden stick, and said with surprise on his face: "Hey, Emei swordsmanship, good boy, who did you learn from secretly!" After that, he raised his left foot and stepped on the broken wooden stick, and then his right foot hooked and stepped on it, and half of Changsun Qi's face was stepped on by him!

"Hurry up and recruit me honestly, whose Emei swordsmanship you kid stole from!" Brother Gongzi's feet strengthened, and Changsun Qi only felt that his face was twisted together like a cloth!

"This bastard can't be beaten!" Changsun Qi was very desperate when he thought of this, but the vigorous spirit in his heart became stronger and stronger, he screamed, grabbed the foot that was pressed on his face with both hands and pinched it desperately, Brother Gongzi screamed, stretched his legs to get rid of it, but he didn't want to be hugged and bitten in his mouth by Changsun Qi!

"Bastard, you!" Brother Gongzi kicked two heavy kicks, and Changsun Qi threw him and hugged him and never let go!

"Okay, good boy, I'll take your sacrificial sword today!"

Qiao Zhen looked at the thick red neck of the eldest grandson, thinking that this kid desperately didn't care about his appearance, but it was very similar to when he was young, seeing that the boy was about to draw his sword, he was about to speak, but suddenly heard a burst of shouting: "Old man, do you have to kill him!"

Before the words fell, I heard two soft sounds of "pop"!

Changsun Qi only felt that his back was patted lightly, and suddenly his hands and mouth were loosened, he got up from the ground, but saw an old man with white hair and beard collapsed his eyebrows, and looked sad, while the boy looked at him with a shocked face!

"You, who are you?" Brother Gongzi touched his back, and the slap just now only shocked his whole body!

The white-bearded old man touched his messy hair and said, "I heard that the old man has accepted an apprentice named Zhi Jinwu, you little thing shouldn't be this guy's apprentice!"

Before Brother Gongzi could answer, a loud voice buzzed in the distance: "Who is mentioning my name!"

The eldest grandson Qi only felt a flower in front of him, and the white-bearded old man suddenly disappeared!

Qiao Chen's face showed an extremely dazed expression, he was stunned, his eyes lit up, and said: "If it's this person, it's actually this person! It's a pity that this swordsman is injured, otherwise he really has to fight a tough battle with him!"

Qiao Zhen pulled Changsun Qi and went straight for more than 100 miles, and the road slowed down.

In the vast snow, scattered blackbirds shook their wet feathers and scurried on the branches, and Changsun Qi looked at the snow falling from the branches, silent.

Qiao Zhen gasped and said, "Do you want to laugh at me, just laugh if you want to!" After that, he let go of Changsun Qi's hand, no matter what was under the snow, he sat down with a "poof", and suddenly he sat out of a big pit on the ground.