Chapter 229: Tonight's Wind Chill
"Who the hell are you?!"
“......”
The surprise is continuous, and the surprise is endless. Δ ́ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ �
On the west side of the field, the two talented and relatively calm writers showed the same emotions at this moment, like everyone else, with the same anger churning in their hearts.
Fate, just a few dozen breaths ago...
Sitting in front of them, the seemingly rude man was unprepared by everyone, and he suddenly stood up like those people in the rivers and lakes who suddenly got up! Then he shouted a secret sentence of "a hundred birds and clouds fly across, and a thousand sails and waves are crossed", and toasted a glass of wine in the direction of the high platform!
It's terrifying...
At this moment, at the moment when the rude man drank a glass of wine, like a lightning strike, like a sword stab, the hearts of these two literati were instantly shocked beyond comprehension. Without it, they just suddenly appeared, and the world in front of them no longer seemed so real. The old friend who had been friends with them for more than ten years had become so strange at the moment...
There are also some things that they seem to have figured out a lot.
That's...
The ease with which this rude man did not take care of everything before the feast began, was not due to his carelessness and inability to see through the situation! So, he didn't need to pay attention to the coming storm at all!
That's why he has that casual mind...
This is a terrible strange feeling.
"Two gentlemen, don't be surprised..."
The man smiled stupidly and looked back.
Looking at the two writers who were so shocked that they couldn't control their emotions, he scratched his cheeks a little innocently, and said embarrassedly: "I'm me, who else can there be." The Sprinkle family has lived in Qingshui Qiaotou for more than 18 years, and has known the two gentlemen for 17 years. Is it possible, my Ji Kai's stinky skin, can the two gentlemen still admit their mistakes?"
"What we're asking about is who you really are. The yellow-robed scholar said in a heavy voice and asked, "Not the you we know..."
"You shouldn't be called Ji Kai, right? Moreover, you shouldn't be as simple as Qingshui Qiaotou and Yijie Martial Arts Sect Head, right?" the green-robed scholar beside the yellow-robed literati added.
"Uh..."
"Well..."
The rude man seemed to be a little confused by the question. His brow furrowed slightly, and he glanced at the sky as if he was thoughtful. After thinking about it for a long time, he said vaguely: "The two gentlemen asked suddenly, I can't even remember..."
"Let me think about it..."
After saying a few words, the rude man sank again. But the two writers did not urge. After a long while, the rude man began to say slowly again: "The head of the Sprinkler family is not good, the two gentlemen are clear... So I forgot a lot of the past..."
"I just remember, twenty years ago, I really wasn't called Ji Kai, I should be called Ji Kai... That's right, it's Ji Kai who is right. My grandfather is Ji Jin, the Taishou of Huyang, and my father is the head of the First Hospital of Huyang, the head of the Changkong Academy. This was very famous at the time, I don't know if the two gentlemen had an impression..."
"Pong-dang..."
Before the rude man finished speaking, a crisp sound suddenly appeared!
interrupted him. It was a frightened jade cup, the sound of it falling to the ground. And the owner of this jade cup has been shocked at this moment...
"Hell!"
"Isn't he dead?"
"The Ji family that used to be the first in Huyang!"
"The Xuanwu Holy Army, the result of the battle of entering Huyang and clearing the surrender, it is obviously the nine clans of the Huyang Ji clan who have been punished, and none of them have been born! How did he survive?"
"I watched him buried..."
"Yes, Ji Kai, I recognize, he's not like this..."
“......”
After the jade cup shattered, the sound of surprise suddenly rang out. Like the previous banquet guests in the Xianyang area on the northeast side, the people in Huyang here were also shocked by this fact, and they were absolutely unconfident. After all, a person who has been dead for twenty years suddenly comes back to life, which is also an incredible thing...
"Hehe..."
However, the truth of the matter did not make everyone wait for a long time.
There was a lot of suspicion all around, and the rude man didn't reply immediately, but smiled kindly, scratched his face and grabbed the skin at the base of his ear, and suddenly pulled it down a little hard!
An even more horrible thing was born!
"Sla..."
"Ahh
"Hell!"
"Ahh
“......”
The screams were repeated...
As the palm of his hand was torn, the rude man's face was torn off his face by him! There was no bloody picture, no bruised tendons and bruised redness, but the true face hidden under the rude man's face was more suffocating than the bloody picture.
Like a ghost, like mud.
It was an ugly face covered with scars and dead flesh, and the facial features could hardly be seen clearly! When they saw such a terrifying face, the people in the corners of Shanghai and Yang almost stopped their heartbeats, and they only opened their mouths and screamed angrily...
It's horrible!
His face was horribly ugly, and it was no wonder he was wearing that human face mask. Otherwise, his ugly face would be enough to make it difficult for him to move anywhere...
Correct...
The truth under this terrifying face is even more terrifying!
Whether this rude man is the eldest young master of the Ji family who died twenty years ago, Ji Kai, no one knows at this time. Because, even if you are familiar with him, it is impossible to recognize him just by this rotten face. However, it is precisely because of this rotten face that everyone can see from it how seriously the man in front of him has suffered...
The bones of the face are sunken, the skull is missing, and the eyes are gray. To be able to survive such a serious injury, there is a lot of luck in this. Or how terrifying are the anti-heaven means?
This, simply unimaginable ...
I only know that since he got up to toast, his existence must be related to the great strategist in the north!
"Hehe..."
The crowd was shocked and speechless.
The rude man smiled heartily and put the dummy skin peeled off his face on the table. Then he smiled a little shyly: "I'm sorry, the two of the Sprinkle family really can't see people, and they scared you, please bear with me..."
"But, there are some things that are like this, and you have to face them. has been stuffed by this fake skin for more than ten years, and the brains of the Sprinkle family are about to be stuffed and fooled. So, it's time to come out and breathe..."
“......”
Rude men are not stupid, this seems to be a pun...
Clearly saying that he has been incognito for more than ten years, and he is about to become a fool, while secretly he seems to be mocking the people in the rivers and lakes here intentionally or unintentionally, and has been confused by some things that hide people's ears for many years, but he doesn't know the depth of the water behind this matter.
As he spoke, the rude man's eyes were a little solemn, and he still smiled and said, "Two gentlemen, the Sprinkle family is a little ugly." However, Ji is still the same Ji. We have been friends for many years, and Ji also treats the two as brothers, and I think the two gentlemen must be the same. So, tonight's glass of wine, please give me a thin noodle to drink..."
"Drunk?"
"yes, drink it. ”
The green-robed writer looked at this "strange" man deeply, as if he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he was a little entangled. The yellow-robed scholar beside him looked much more neat, smiled lightly, and said, "I have a question that I want you to answer." ”
The rude man stretched out his hand, made a gesture of please, and said, "Sir, I will definitely say as long as I can tell you." ”
"Well..."
The yellow-robed man smiled and nodded, then asked, "What if we don't drink this wine?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone around here, including the green-robed writer beside the yellow-robed writer, couldn't help but tense their hearts. Because, this question of the yellow-robed writer has a faint hint of hostility. If you don't drink wine, you just don't give face to Xia Yuan on the high platform. And since the rude man got up to toast, it was clear that he was already standing beside Xia Yuan. If you don't drink this wine, the rules on the rivers and lakes will be a slap in the face...
"Sir, this question is actually not difficult to solve..."
However, the rude man did not show much disgust because of this, but clenched his fists with both hands more sincerely, and said in a thick manner: "Twenty years of peace, twenty years of wind, rain, thunder and snow. This dark cloud, which has accumulated for many years, will not fall, and if the sun sets, it will surely be overturned. When the time comes, there will inevitably be no living person who will be able to escape this churning sea of anger. There will be no one who will be able to live in it. This is an indisputable fact, and I think you must understand it, sir. Moreover, this glass of wine on Mr.'s table, in addition to warming his body and resisting the cold wind tonight, can at least leave a possibility for Mr. to live in peace in the wind and rain in the future. If you drink this, you will benefit, and if you refuse, you will harm yourself. That... Is there any reason why you should not drink it, sir?"
“......”
Sure enough, not a fool...
The man did not answer the question of the yellow-robed scholar directly, but went around the boss in a circle to tell the people around him who could hear this, saying that there was a causal relationship. Whether it's a threat or a suggestion, in short, the man threw a future that everyone could predict, and the weight of tonight, in front of everyone, and let them measure it by themselves.
This rude man is not simple...
At least his brain was absolutely inversely proportional to his generous temperament.
"Haha..."
"It's a good night chill... It's a cold tonight..."
In a word, two words.
The yellow-robed writer laughed noncommittally.
didn't think much about it, picked up the wine glass on the table a little helplessly, turned his face sideways, looked at the green-robed writer beside him, and laughed at himself: "Actually, what he said is not bad." It's really cold tonight... We scholars are thin and can't stand his toss. In my opinion, let's have a glass of wine to warm up, and take it with us, shall we?"
"Huh..."
As he spoke, he made a toast gesture towards the green-robed literati. The green-robed writer also sighed helplessly, and didn't say much. After all, what the rude man said before is the truth, the wind and rain have been in force for 20 years, and if it falls, no one has the ability to stop it. This is the general trend in the overall situation of heaven and earth, whether you are in the game or outside the bureau at the moment, the rivers and lakes or the court, as long as the general situation starts, you will inevitably have to soak your body...
Therefore, the question of the man in the yellow robe before was actually very redundant. Perhaps, this is the unwillingness of the reader in his heart...
The green-robed literati picked up the jade cup on the table, he didn't drink the wine immediately, but pointed to the wine glass and slowly glanced around. He smiled bitterly: "Fellow believers... My brother is right. Our brothers have been living in a poor family since they were children, their hearts are hard, their waists are soft, and they can't withstand so much wind and rain. This glass of wine, our Bailu Academy will drink it first as a tribute. As for what you should do, please take care of yourself..."
After speaking, the green-robed scholar and the yellow-robed scholar glanced at each other knowingly. With both hands in his hands, he raised his head towards the northern sky and shouted in unison!
"Huyang White Deer Courtyard..."
"Bungain. ”
"Martial Academy. ”
"Respect, sages, spirits in heaven!"
After drinking, the two of them drank all the wine in the glass at the same time...
At the same time, similar things are also happening one after another on this Yingshui. Or persuaded, or frightened, or persecuted, after the sudden rise of thousands of people in the rivers and lakes, 66 continued many people to follow the flow to the high platform to salute a glass of sake. Even if there are still those who have not raised their glasses, they are all watching and hesitating. From the way they swayed from side to side, it was not difficult to see that it was only a matter of time before they were allowed to drink a glass of wine on the table.