Chapter Seventy-Four: The Dead

Could it be that he is a Si Bojifu?

This young man is my father?

Su Ji's eyes burst with strong emotion, and he asked in a hoarse voice:

"Who are you?"

"Brother Xian actually asked me who I am......? I'm the good guy among the bad guys and the bad guy out of the good guys. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The young man's elegant face suddenly turned into a bad smile, and he replied loudly: "You have forgotten me and have to be fined three glasses of wine, see if you can remember!"

As he spoke, the young man invited Su Ji to the table next to the bed and poured him three glasses of wine in succession!

Su Ji didn't even blink his eyelids, and drank all three glasses of wine in one go.

The young man's face showed a look of surprise, and he praised again and again:

"Brother Xian never drank alcohol in the past, but I didn't expect to drink three glasses in one go today. It seems that you and I are bound to get drunk today. ”

Su Ji smiled indifferently. When it comes to drinking, he naturally does not refuse to come.

The two of them went back and forth, and found that they were both temperamental, and the atmosphere of the conversation gradually became much more relaxed.

Through chatting with the young man over wine, Su Ji learned that the world at this time was in the sixth year after King Zhou Xuan succeeded to the throne. The young man mentioned that he counterattacked Taiyuan and stationed himself in the Pingyao area.

Su Ji pinched his fingers and calculated, Xi Bojifu defeated Dog Rong probably last year. This is basically in line with the trend of young people in the world. This made Su Ji feel even more that the young man in front of him was his father.

However, Su Ji still had a trace of suspicion, and always felt that the weak young man in front of him was far from the image of the "Great Zhou Taishi" in his mind.

Su Ji had never seen how powerful Xi Bojifu was in the court and the opposition, but the young man in front of him drank wine, and he was no different from any drunkard in the tavern. Although it makes people feel more intimate, Su Ji still feels that his father should be more majestic and more secure.

A jar of wine was in his stomach, and the young man's two sword eyebrows rippled softly, like the moon in the night sky, adding a touch of unruliness.

Su Ji poured the wine syrup into a luminous glass and asked, "Brother Xian, you seem to have something to worry about today?"

Although the young man looked like he was borrowing wine to drown his sorrows, he always had a smile in his eyes.

"I don't know what's going on with the Son of Heaven lately, and his heart has changed greatly. He ordered me to take the expropriation of the Southern Huaiyi tribe in Cheng Zhou, but in fact, he gave me a secret order to help him collect the beauties of the Yi tribe. He drank all the wine in his cup, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Woman, woman, you are like a fire, which can ignite a man's passion, and can burn a man to ashes at any time!

As soon as the words fell, Su Ji suddenly remembered that Uncle Jingming had said that King Zhou Xuan, who was greedy for beauty and once coveted Jiang Xuan's wife, would make such a will, which is not surprising.

Su Ji poured a glass of wine for the young man and said:

"Brother Xian, you think that women are the most troublesome thing in the world. That's because you don't have a sweetheart yet. If you meet a woman you like one day, I'm afraid you won't think so. ”

The young man shook his head disapprovingly and continued to drink with his head down.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion downstairs!

The drinkers who had just walked out of the Gonggu Building retreated into the building one after another, looking extremely flustered.

"Push! Push!"

"Keep the door shut!"

"I don't know where it came from!"

"Oh no! they're coming this way!"

There was a scream downstairs, and the swarming drinkers instantly turned into a pot of hot ants.

Su Ji felt very strange, got up and walked to the stairs, and found that many of the drinkers below had been frightened to show their original shapes, some had two fox ears erected on their heads, some were swaying their fox tails in a panic, and some had completely turned into a fox, jumping up and down in the building in a panic.

"Something seems to be going on outside...... Su Ji said as he returned to the youth.

The young man was already drunk at this time, his head was lying on the table, and he muttered: "The ghost knows what happened, there is wine today and drunk today, and the sky is falling and there are the immortals of Kunlun Mountain who are on top." What do you care so much about?"

Su Ji looked at the drunken young man, and the doubts in his heart about his identity couldn't help but be a little more victorious.

Say he worries about the country and the people?

Now he doesn't even care if he lives or dies.

Say he's erudite?

Now I can't see it at all.

Is this man really my father?

Su Ji thought that when he woke up later, he must ask in person.

At this moment, four extremely familiar voices suddenly came from outside the window:

"Phew, such a big place, there is not even a place to gamble, what a fucking disappointment!"

"Fool! We're here in the fox den, what kind of money are we gambling! Hurry up and catch a few beautiful vixens, and be happy!"

"Two fools! The foxes here are all ghosts, of course they want to kill them! Lao Tzu has never killed ghosts, and he will stab one after another, and he will not leave any of them!"

"You three fools! You're here to do serious business! Before you catch the golden-silked jade-faced fox, you all give Ben Xian'an a little bit!"

Listening to them talk about the "golden silk and jade-faced fox", Su Ji faintly felt that the four people outside were rushing to the fox. From the tone of the four of them alone, Su Ji had already guessed their identities. He gently pushed the window open a small crack, looked out, and saw standing downstairs, a four-armed gambler, a three-legged flower thief, a two-headed god general, and a one-eyed doctor fairy.

Sure enough, it's these four freaks again.

The four of them stood downstairs, looking upstairs. Although their hands and feet are sound at the moment, they are still in the same state as the hanging children in the Linglong Tower Prison.

Su Ji couldn't help but sigh, it is really easy to change and difficult to change. Although these four people are blind after 36 years, they still can't see the black and white of the world clearly, and they still can't learn to show mercy to their subordinates after they have broken their hands and feet.

"It's so noisy, it's bad for me to drink ......"

With that, the young man put down his cup and got up from his stool.

Su Ji saw that his face showed a hint of anger, and he couldn't help but ask expectantly, "Brother Xian, don't you want to go out and teach them a lesson?"

The young man moved to another position in the distance, sat down and said, "No, I want to stay away. ”

"Stay away?" said Su Ji in disappointment.

"I don't know what the Xuanmen Dao method is, if I don't hide away, can't I go out and die?"

"Send to death?" Su Jileng paused for a moment and asked, "Could it be that you had a holiday with those four freaks?"

The young man nodded and said, "Fortunately, the four of them haven't seen me in person, and it doesn't seem that they are coming at me this time." ”

Su Ji secretly thought in his heart, Xi Bojifu defeated the dog Rong, which was undoubtedly a holiday with Wurong in the Western Regions. If the young man is referring to the festival as well, then he must be his father. However, with his cynical state, how did he defeat the powerful Inurong?

Just when Su Ji was puzzled, he only heard the window creaking in the wind.

Outside, downstairs, a crack suddenly opened out of thin air, like opening a tuyere, and a gust of wind suddenly blew.

Immediately afterward, a man dressed in a dark red robe and holding a snake-headed cane slowly walked out of the gap.

"Jiang Xuan?"

Su Ji silently read these two words in his heart, his eyes flashed with a cold light, his face instantly became as solemn as a harsh winter, and a faint murderous aura floated around him.

The drunken young man on the side couldn't help but shiver, he actually felt a trace of coolness in this hot summer, and the wine woke up in an instant, and his eyes began to slowly become serious.