Guo Lao waved his hand: "Senior brother, you are still so impulsive after so many years, I didn't come back this time to compete for the position of the head of the family." ”

The red-faced old man was stunned: "Oh?

"Senior brother misses me, just let people go to the elders' house to find me, although I am in a death retreat, but senior brother is back, this pass is not closed!"

Guo Lao shook his head after hearing this: "Senior brother, junior brother, your talent is not bad, but your temperament is indeed too casual, how can you close this level if you want to, and you can come out if you want to?"

"And your wine, you can't quit for so many years, how much has it delayed you?"

The red-faced old man waved his hand nonchalantly: "Senior brother, if I do what you say, how tired I have to live?"

"In this life, don't you just want to do whatever you want? I won't be allowed to drink the wine, you might as well kill me!"

"If you let me be like you, then I can't do it, if I rely on me, we would have made a big fuss back then, and those uncles may not be able to do anything to you, this head has long been yours, where can you grab it today?"

Guo Lao glared vigorously: "Don't let you drink, don't drink! Drink some wine and start talking nonsense!"

"Don't mention the previous things, I chose to leave the Falling Evil Cliff by myself, and no one forced me!"

"When I come back this time, I really have something important to do, and if this matter is not solved, I am afraid that we will rot from the roots!"

The red-faced old man saw that Guo Lao's face was not very good, and it didn't look like he was joking, so he asked Zhengse, "Senior brother, what happened?"

Guo Lao said the matter briefly, and before he finished speaking, he saw the red-faced old man grab his wine gourd, and he was about to smash it at Guo Qingcang!

The frightened Guo Qingcang shrank back and hid behind the old man in white, the red-faced old man thought about it, but he still felt sorry for his wine gourd, so he couldn't help but throw it out.

I saw his eyes widen angrily, and he roared loudly: "Guo Qingcang, you are not as good as a pig and a dog!"

"As the head of the Falling Evil Cliff, you are so mad and crazy to do such a hurtful thing, are you worthy of the ancestors of the past dynasties, and worthy of our signboard of the Falling Evil Cliff?"

"The most infuriating thing is that you dare to collude with the Japanese Kou!"

"What are the wokes, don't tell me that you don't know in your own heart, you are simply my sinner who fell into the evil cliff, you bastard, no wonder you can't give birth to a son in your life, even if you are born, you can't ......" Behind it is simply some messy swear words, all kinds of shit, pee, and fart, and the words of the three ways are jumping out one by one, and everyone present is dumbfounded.

Jiang Han will be completely stupid, no wonder this nickname is called a drunken maniac, it seems that he has drunk a little wine, he is a little crazy, as the Supreme Elder of the Evil Cliff, he just scolded in the ring regardless of his image, this is not something that ordinary people can do.

Guo Qingcang scolded his face flushed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, he had never been insulted like this, but he couldn't fight back, he really wanted to find a crack to get into.

The old man in white finally couldn't listen anymore, and shouted: "Shut up!"

"Lin Jiuxuan, don't forget your own identity!"

"You are the Supreme Elder of the Evil Cliff, what crime should you be guilty of so openly insulting the master?"

Only then did Jiang Han know that the name of this red-faced old man was Lin Jiuxuan, and it sounded like he was not domineering, but he was too casual.

The red-faced old man sneered: "You think he is the head, but I Lin Jiuxuan doesn't recognize him!"

"Just such a bastard who has brought disaster to the country and the people, and has done all kinds of evil, why should he be the head of my evil cliff?"

"Guo Qingcang, if you still want to make a face, quickly kneel down yourself, confess to Lord Fang, don't force me to do it!"

The old man in white stepped forward, blocked in front of Guo Qingcang, and said coldly: "Lin Jiuxuan, so you are determined to go against me, do you want to rebel?"

The red-faced old man snorted disdainfully: "I intend to kill the officials of the imperial court, and I don't know who wants to rebel!"

"Guo Shen and Guo Qian, you two repent now, it's still too late to tie up Guo Qingcang, but don't put all the Falling Evil Cliffs into it because of your shortcomings!"

The old man in white waved his hand: "Shut up, we don't need you to teach us how to do things!"

"Today's head of our brothers is Baoding, no matter who he is? As long as he dares to move the head of the house, then don't blame me for being welcome!"

The red-faced old man looked back at Guo Lao, burped with a "hiccup", and then said, "Senior brother, you also saw this, right?"

"You can't blame me for being impulsive, some people don't distinguish between good and evil at all, if you don't teach them a good lesson, they won't listen to them if you reason with them!"

As he spoke, he saw the red-faced old man flick the big gun on his shoulder, and the wine gourd tied under the head of the gun flew out with a "whew", and smashed it straight to the door of the old man in white.

Although this wine gourd is not a weapon, it is full of wine, and it is not light, coupled with the seemingly random flick of the red-faced old man, it has actually been infused with internal force in it, and the wine gourd is like an iron bullet shot by a cannon, and it is smashed towards the old man in white.

The old man in white didn't expect him to do it, and when he reacted, the wine gourd had already flown in front of his eyes, so he had to wave the iron gun in his hand and hit the wine gourd from the side with a "snap".

This itself is a very ordinary wine gourd, where can it withstand such a collision, just listen to the sound of "pop", the wine gourd was smashed by this shot, and the wine inside was spilled all over the sky, forming a large area of wine mist.

The old man in white frowned, his body retreated sharply, and he hid for a long distance, obviously not wanting this wine to stick to him.

The red-faced old man smiled, turned his body violently, and with a slight force under his feet, he rushed directly into the wine mist, and the whole person was instantly wet.

The red-faced old man stood still, wrinkled his nose and sniffed, and smacked his lips: "It's really good wine, it's just a pity that my baby gourd." He said pity, but there was no pity on his face.

The old man in white saw that the red-faced old man was even more full of wine, and said loudly: "Lin Jiuxuan, it seems that you have made up your mind, do you want to go against me?"

The red-faced old man nodded: "Yes, you broke my precious gourd, I have to break your leg for you today!"

The old man in white laughed angrily: "Lin Jiuxuan, this is what you asked for, since you insist on going against me, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As he spoke, he saw the old man in white glaring at the old man in black, and then he took a sharp step forward and came to the red-faced old man.

(End of chapter)