An iron palm "covered with dark clouds", seeing that the wind is dustless, he is about to die.

At the critical moment, when he heard the sound of "poof", Liu Weiran broke off and shouted: "Zhang Lao!"

Old man Zhang hurriedly looked back, only to see Liu Weiran holding a short knife with a length of a foot, tightly pressed against his jade neck, and he didn't know if it was too hard, or the short knife was too sharp, and the blade was stained red with blood in the blink of an eye.

At the last moment, Old Man Zhang withdrew his hand, jumped in front of Liu Weiran, and snatched the short knife from the latter's hand with lightning speed, and there was already a bright blood mark on the latter's neck. Old man Zhang frowned, feeling distressed and blaming himself, he hurriedly took out a fragrant elixir, crushed it and applied it to the wound, and said apologetically: "Miss, it's not good to be an old slave!"

Liu Weiran breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Zhang Lao's words are serious, it should be me who should apologize, it seems that I made a mistake!" Pointing at Feng Wuchen, "He didn't find out that you were old at all, and he said that what he saw under the table was naturally not your old, but Xiaojin." He pointed to the table. I saw a palm-sized golden retriever red-crowned rat, crawling around on the table, drinking wine and eating food, and those who came were not afraid.

"His grandmother's, is that so?" Zhang Lao turned his head to look at Feng Wuchen, and in the blink of an eye, he changed from a loving appearance to a fierce and vicious appearance, and the speed was comparable to the change of face on the stage.

It was only at this time that Feng Wuchen finally understood the whole story, and he shouted in his heart that he was wronged, and said indignantly: "I just found a fist-sized black shadow flashing at Senior Sister Liu's feet, I don't know what it is, and I am worried about Senior Sister's safety, so I reminded me with kind words, and I didn't say anything, but I had so many things in vain!"

As soon as Feng Wuchen came out, Hou Tao heard that his tone was not good, and he thought to himself how this hot-tempered and high-cultivation old man could afford to provoke him, and couldn't help but sweat for him. After listening to Feng Wuchen's speech, seeing Zhang Lao frowning again, Hou Tao secretly screamed badly, thinking that this old man was robbed by Feng Wuchen, and he must have another attack, and anxiously thought of a countermeasure. Just as he racked his brains and tried to think of a good way to deal with it, he heard the old man laugh.

"Good, good, good!" The old man said three "yes" in a row, and stroked his long eyebrows, "His grandmother's, the old man's hiding ability is unparalleled in the world, how can others find out!"

Liu Weiran secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Old Zhang, it's okay now, it's just a misunderstanding, you can let them go quickly!"

"Yes, Miss!"

I didn't see any movement from the old man, and Feng Wuchen felt that his body was light, and he was already able to move.

The old man made a move, and a wine jar wrapped in a cover flew into his palm, and he opened the cover and said: "Old man, I am in a hurry, I have offended a few little friends, I really shouldn't be, old man, I punish myself for a jar, I hope a few little friends can forgive one or two!" In a few breaths, a jar of wine was drunk clean by the old man.

Hou Tao hurriedly said: "The seniors are serious! How can the three of us be concerned about some trivial things! It is an honor to be able to meet the dignity of the seniors!"

The old man threw the wine jar at will, the jar turned, and fell smoothly to the corner of the pavilion, while raising his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "His grandmother, you kid is very good at sycophancy!"

Hou Tao's face turned red and he smiled crampedly.

The old man turned his head and smiled at Feng Wuchen, who was covered with clouds, and said, "You kid doesn't know how to pretend! Why, you are very dissatisfied with the old man? How about the old man let you punch three times to get angry?"

Feng Wuchen was almost killed indiscriminately by this old man, so naturally he didn't have a good impression of him, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he hated him. He really wanted to follow what the old man said, and punch the latter three times to take a breath. It's just that when he thought of the gap between the two of them in heaven and earth, he was deflated. With the old man's cultivation, what is the use of beating him with three punches, which is three thousand punches!

Feng Wuchen lowered his head and did not speak, expressing his dissatisfaction wordlessly.

The old man stretched out two fingers, took measures of his beard, and said with a smile: "His grandmother, I didn't expect you stinky boy to look tepid, but your temper is quite stubborn, which is not in line with the old man's appetite! The old man said let you fight, just if you fight, old man, I will never use a trace of spiritual power, even if I die under your hands, I will never frown!" patted his chest, "Come on!

At this point, Feng Wuchen really can't start, and if he continues to be so deadlocked, he seems to be too narrow-minded, so he secretly breathes a sigh of relief: "The predecessors are serious, just eliminate the misunderstanding!"

The old man has read countless people, how can he not know the dustless Xiao Jiujiu, what he is most afraid of in his life is a stubborn person like himself, he is in a hurry, he pulls backwards, and he knows that he can't resolve the deadlock for a while, so he said: "Okay, even if the old man owes you a favor, there will be a chance for the old man to pay you back in the future!"

Without waiting for Feng Wuchen to answer, the old man arched his hand to Liu Weiran, and then his body moved and disappeared without a trace.

Liu Weiran said apologetically: "Because of my gaffe, I frightened you, and the little woman can't compensate you!"

"Senior sister, I can't help it!" Feng Wuchen, Hou Tao and Bai Shu hurriedly returned the salute.

Liu Weiran taught Dong Yunba and the two brothers a hard lesson, Feng Wuchen had a very good impression of this senior sister, although it was because she had a disaster, she was also unintentional, and she saved her life just now, it was Feng Wuchen who did not have any resentment and dissatisfaction with her.

"You don't know, this is the old man in my family, he likes to laugh the most on weekdays, although he occasionally blushes and gets angry, but he is not like this, and the trouble is out of control!" Liu Weiran shook her head and looked apologetic, "I think I really touched his scales! I made a mistake, but I hurt you, I really shouldn't be, I will punish myself!"

Hou Tao hurriedly said: "How did Senior Sister do it, it tormented us!"

Liu Weiran didn't comply, turned around and went to the table to get the wine, but saw that the cups and plates were in a mess, where was there still a glass of wine. Liu Weiran frowned slightly, stared at the golden retriever red-crowned mouse jumping around on the table, and scolded: "Xiao Jin, in front of your friends, how can you be so rude?"

The golden-haired red-crowned rat was drinking while pulling the spout of the wine jug to drink, and at the same time chirped twice, and the voice was high, as if it was replying.

Liu Weiran said angrily: "You little thing, your skin is itchy again, right?"

The golden retriever red-crowned rat glanced back at Liu Weiran, and said, "Liu Weiran, your conscience has been eaten by a dog, and you want to unload the grind and kill the rat?"

"You still have the face to say," Liu Weiran blushed, "let you get me three sixes, why did you only get me two ones, and I lost face......"