Chapter 177 Is the Sleeve a Trick?

Yingquan originally thought that he was destined to be a man who wanted to turn the world upside down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unexpectedly, the reality told him: Boy, you are still a little tender, first be ravaged by the world repeatedly, and then realize your ambitions!

Yingquan originally had a plan to quietly kill Song Jiang!

Hehe, it's better to dispel this calculation now.

If Song Jiang is really killed, Zhengyanglou will never let him go.

At that time, I am afraid that even the emperor will not only not save himself from death, but will fall into the well, and take the opportunity to make friends with this Zhengyang Tower!

Song Jiang, Song Jiang.

You're really not simple.

"I didn't expect the person outside the door to be the priest, and the poor way was offended!" Yingquan turned sideways and invited Song Jiang into the Accord.

"It's okay, the name of the Taoist, Xiao Ke has also heard of it, now that it is a family, there is no need to say the words of the two families, seeing each other is fate, the Taoist, please drink this cup!" Song Jiang waved his sleeves lightly, and the two glasses of wine on the table had already swirled from the air.

One cup was already in Song Jiang's hand, and the other cup was in front of Yingquan, dripping and turning.

This hand is so powerful, so accurate!

Yingquan stretched out his hand and grabbed the wine glass in front of him, and said to Song Jiang: "Poor Dao, do it first for respect!"

"Please!"

"Just now I heard outside the door that the Taoist chief has a skill in his sleeve, I don't know if I can open Xiao Ke's eyes?" After Song Jiang drank it all, he looked at Yingquan and said: "Xiao Ke also met a Taoist master before, called Sun Sheng, the dragon who entered the clouds, this person also has a very mysterious Taoist method, calling the wind and rain, and dispersing the clouds and fog!"

"Song Zhisi wants to see the hidden things in the sleeves of the poor road?" Yingquan walked in front of Song Jiang and saw Song Jiang's hand holding the wine glass, but he didn't put it down.

Smiling slightly, he covered his hand with his sleeves, took up his sleeves and gently stroked them on Song Jiang's wine glass, and when he appeared in front of everyone's eyes again, the cup in Song Jiang's hand was already full of a glass of wine.

"I don't know the small technique of the poor road, but I can still enter the eyes of the priest?" Yingquan pushed it away, looked at Song Jiang and asked.

"Tsk!" Song Jiang didn't pay attention to Ying Quan's question, just picked up the wine glass in his hand, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed the aroma of the wine gently, and then drank it all: "Good wine!"

"Poor wine, naturally good!" a smile rose on the corner of Yingquan's mouth.

"Look at the move!" Song Jiang shouted, and reached out to Yingquan's right shoulder with one hand.

"Smack!" Ying Quan received Song Jiang's reminder, and instead of dodging, he stood up and slammed into Song Jiang's arm with his shoulder.

Then I saw Song Jiang's brows furrowed, and he hit his left shoulder again, what is this for?

Yingquan didn't understand Song Jiang's intentions, so he first transported the true yuan and filled his left shoulder, so he tested the meaning of Song Jiang's martial arts.

The two collided instantly, and a huge force made Song Jiang "Oooo

At this time, a look of surprise appeared on Song Jiang's face, and then he tidied up his clothes, looked at Yingquan and said: "Dao Chang is good at kung fu, but now, shouldn't you take out the hidden wine bag, please Xiao Ke get drunk?"

“......”

This Song Jiang won't think of himself as a charlatan, right?

Ying Quan suddenly thought, did he think that the wine I conjured up was hidden in advance?

Dare to underestimate the poor road!

It seems that today's skills in the sleeve are famous!

"Isn't it those Jianghu warlocks who treat the poor road as poor, and use those little tricks to spread rumors and deceive?" Yingquan said lightly, although there was no sadness or joy on his face, everyone present knew that Yingquan must be in a bad mood.

"Don't blame the Dao Chief, being able to make this trick so seamless as the Dao Chief is a stunt, it's small and clumsy, and you can't see through it, and I ask the Dao Chief for guidance!" Song Jiang just felt that Yingquan's trick was much more advanced than that of ordinary Jianghu warlocks, although he couldn't debunk it.

"In that case, Poor Dao should ask the priest for advice!" Ying Quan snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a chair behind Ying Quan had disappeared!

Seeing is believing, but the chair in front of him disappeared under the wave of Yingquan's hand.

Everyone was naturally surprised, and at the same time, they were even more jealous of Yingquan.

Xin Qi is acting on this chair at this time, if it is used on people, wouldn't he take one by one?

Who knows where he left what he left after disappearing!

"What does Song Zhisi think now?" Yingquan chuckled and looked at Song Jiang, whose expression had changed greatly.

"Dao Chang is really a god, Song Jiang admires!" It was only at this time that Song Jiang bowed deeply, then got up and said: "It was Song Jiang who was rude, almost confusing Dao Chang with those ordinary Jianghu warlocks!"

"Haha!" Yingquan laughed: "If it weren't for the fact that you are Song Zhisi's face, based on your words just now, Poor Dao will definitely ask for an explanation!"

With a wave of his hand again, the chair that had just received his jade pendant space appeared again, Yingquan sat down unceremoniously, and said to Song Jiang: "Since Song Zhusi is here, why don't you sit down." ”

As soon as this statement came out, Yingquan was anti-guest-oriented!

At this time, Yingquan has completely gained the upper hand!

This hand, even the Jia brothers are seeing it for the first time, let alone Song Jiang and others.

"The feeling of pretending to be forced is really refreshing!" Yingquan, who was sitting on the chair, watched the expressions of everyone for a week, and thought faintly in his heart.

With another wave of his hand, a jar of fine wine has appeared on the table, Yingquan gently picks up, opens the seal, and a strong aroma of wine has slowly drifted out.

"What kind of wine is this?" What happened just now seemed to cause any embarrassment to Song Jiang, and he hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to reach out and take down the wine on the table, but when he turned around and saw Yingquan's eyes, he still withdrew his hand stupidly and asked Yingquan.

"Baijiu!" Ying Quan spat out two words.

Then he gently sent this altar to Song Jiang.

"Sure enough, liquor!" When Song Jiang looked at it, he found that there was no trace of turbidity, and it was crystal clear!

"Does Song Zhisi know why the poor road is from Yuncheng County?" said Yingquan at this time.

"Didn't Manager Li invite you to discuss things? Don't worry, the matter of Zhengyang Building has always been a matter of Xiao Ke, you continue!" Song Jiang's eyes were just staring at the "white wine" that Yingquan sent to him, and he didn't pay attention to Yingquan and the others at all.

Is this still Song Jiang?

Is Song Jiang like this?

Seeing that this black dwarf who couldn't walk with wine was really Song Jiang?

It seems that yes, and even Li Ying is not surprised!

"Song Zhusi, the chief of the Ying Dao was indeed invited by Li to this Zhengyang Building, but in this Yuncheng County, it was the chief of the Ying Dao who took the initiative to come...... As for what happened, please explain it to the Taoist!" Li Ying had already come to the side of the two at this time.

When Li Ying saw Yingquan disappear a chair out of thin air, he was glad for his decision just now!