On the attic of the Duan Family Palace, a chubby figure is holding a huge wine jug, drinking alone, looking at the size of the wine jug, I am afraid that it will be filled with ten catties and eight catties of wine, which makes people look a little more drunk, and the faint fragrance of wine is even more intoxicating, smelling the smell is already drunk for three points, and the chubby figure, only holding the wine jug in his hand from time to time to drink wildly, I don't know that it contains the blood and bone marrow of his enemy, and I drank as if I had some kind of enmity with this wine。 Isn't it the wine 'meat' monk who originally ate with Lin Sheng Duan Xin and the other three people, but who is it, the monk turned off the lights and drank alone under the moon, his attic location is very special, just behind the small courtyard of Duan Xin, the fat monk leaned on the railing alone, and just saw the sneaky Duan Kong who didn't know what he wanted to do. The fat monk is in an extremely special position in the Duan family, everyone just knows that this fat monk is the highest ranking member of the Duan family this year, usually except for drinking, food is not interested in anything, relying on his oldest generation, no one can care about him is Duan Qirui is the patriarch of the family is helpless, Duan Qirui does not care, anyway, as long as this old man does not cause trouble for himself and does not do things harmful to the family, no one cares about him, anyway, the Duan family's huge family business is not bad for such an old man who eats idle food。 This fat monk is quite kind, but the only taboo is the question about his generation, if he asks him which generation he is, he will immediately be on fire, the light one brushes his sleeves and leaves, and the heavy one makes a big shot, it is because of what kind of generation this fat monk is, even the people of the Duan family do not know which generation he is, and the oldest elder of the Duan family only remembers that he remembered that this fat monk was already like this when he was a child, and after more than a hundred years of hard work, the great elder of the Duan family is already gray-haired, if he can no longer break through to the realm of the martial king in his lifetime, he is already a twilight man whose loess has been buried in his neck, But this fat monk is still this 'touch' look, except for being fatter, he thinks that there is no change in the slightest, and no one can see his cultivation, but he usually 'fights' with him, it seems that his combat power is not very good, every time he fights with others, he is also a dangerous and dangerous victory, and he has never shown strength and demeanor comparable to his age, and he is always just an idler in the Duan family. This idler usually doesn't like to talk to people, but he usually gets along well with the two sisters and brothers of Xin and Duan Kong, and especially likes these two sisters and brothers to call themselves the third grandfather, others use this to guess the age of the fat monk, but it is still fruitless According to the memory of those elders, this fat monk is afraid that he is several generations older than them, and Duan Xin and Duan Xin can not call him the third grandfather, but several people This old man likes the juniors to call him the third grandfather, and they also encourage their sons or grandsons to call the third grandfather of the fat monk, but the fat monk is humming and not shaking his nose, making these elders depressed。

The fat monk looked at Duan Kong, who was carefully climbing the green vine of the creeper, and secretly wondered what this kid was doing, with a mysterious smile on his face, he went down to the attic with a wine jug, and ran to the place where the creeper jungle was, staring at Duan Kong who was slowly climbing down.

Duan Kong was careless holding the green vine of the creeping tiger, for fear that someone would find him, he was also a martial artist at the peak of the late stage of the martial arts, such a courtyard wall can jump in and jump out as long as he jumps in, this courtyard wall is simply no different from the flat land, but after all, this is the Duan Family Palace, and the power of the guards is not so simple that there are so many patrols left. Guards, the entire palace is guarded by a strict true qi detection defense, the entire palace is completely guarded by a large array established by the ancestors of the Duan family before, and those Duan family elders are also on duty in turn, carefully monitoring the operation of the entire large array, once someone uses true qi, it will be discovered immediately, and then it will alarm others, Duan Kong is the quasi-head of the next generation of the Duan family, these things are naturally understood thoroughly, and they dare not move the slightest true qi to rely on the most primitive climbing method to enter and exit Duan Xin's courtyard。

With his feet touching the ground, Duan Hollow felt a lot more at ease, and turned around to see if there were any patrols around, but when he turned around, he had a chubby face.

"Ah......h The fat monk waited for the patrolling 'squire' guards to leave before he let go of Duan Kong's mouth and said dissatisfiedly:

"What's it called? What are you doing here, look at you like this, you're still wearing a night suit, tsk, but this appearance is 'very' good, and there is a little bit of elegant and handsome feeling, quite like my style back then!" The fat monk pulled the empty night clothes and laughed cheekily.

"What is quite your demeanor back then, I am much more handsome than you!" Duan Kong patted the corner of the upturned corner disdainfully and whispered softly.

"What did you say?" said the fat monk with a pretended face.

"Ah, nothing, nothing, I mean the third grandfather is extraordinary, handsome and chic, and a pear 'flower' presses the begonia...... Is it that my yellow 'hairy' boy can compare......" Duan Kong was startled, for fear that the third grandfather who played cards out of common sense was too loud, attracting those training 'guards' who had just passed, and hurriedly said a lot of good things about 'meat' against his will.

"It's pretty much the same, count it as your kid acquaintance. Go to my attic and have a drink with the third grandfather!" After speaking, he couldn't help but say that Duan Kong just disappeared in place, Duan Kong struggled in his arms for a long time to no avail, and finally gave up struggling. I secretly scolded this guy in my heart for being thick-skinned and fighting with the corner of the wall.

However, after a few breaths, the two of them landed again, that is, they had appeared on the fat monk's attic, this attic usually the fat monk did not allow others to come up, but Duan Kong was a frequent visitor here, and he often played here since he was a child, so he was not very unfamiliar with the furniture display here. The fat monk threw Duan Kong on a leather chair, picked up the wine jug and took a full sip, burped and threw the wine jug to Duan Kong, who was sitting on the leather chair and was depressed, Duan Kong didn't notice that the next time he was hit by the wine jug, and the wine jug fell to the ground with a snap, but the wine jug didn't know what material it was, it looked like a ceramic fell to the ground, but there was a sound like metal hitting porcelain. The fat monk saw that Duan Kong didn't catch his wine jug, and the wine jug fell to the ground and the wine immediately flowed out along the mouth of the bottle, so he ran over and picked up the wine jug in distress, 'licked' the wine overflowing from the bottle mouth, and then knocked two chestnuts on Duan Kong's head, Duan Kong was in pain for a while, and stared at the fat monk with dissatisfaction, but he was secretly thinking about how to rescue Duan Xin.

"Huh?" The fat monk couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Duan Kong had no reaction when he received two blows, and then said:

"I said that you kid is obsessed, why are you so 'fine', tell me what you kid sneakily climbed on the courtyard wall and wanted to do, or I'll tell you that dead ghost daddy!"

"Ah, don't don't, don't know, third grandfather, I don't know, my father knows, I guess I don't want to go out for a month, I said, I said. Duan Kong suddenly had a flash of inspiration, looked at the fat monk and said with a smile on his face.

"Third grandfather, let me tell you, my sister is back, and she brought you the Lin family's wine from Beizheng, didn't you say last time that the wine in the Lin family inn can't be drunk from now on......?

"Well, your Xin'er Nizi is back, and you're going to invite me to drink?" As soon as the fat monk heard about the wine, he was immediately interested, and Duan Kong accidentally spilled his wine just now, and this matter was suddenly left behind. Some time ago, since the Lin family's accident, the Lin family inn has also been taken over by the Liu family, and the Lin family's exclusive wine has also disappeared in Dali since then.

"Yes, yes, my sister came back two days ago, and she is in that small courtyard at this time. Pity...... Hey, you're out of wine. Duan Kong stared at the fat monk and said with a regretful expression.

"Ah, what's going on? what's wrong with my wine?" the fat monk hurriedly asked, grabbing Duan Kong's collar. He hadn't drunk the Lin family's wine for a while, and every time he thought of the taste of that wine, he wanted to drool, and how could he give up so easily when he had just ignited hope.

Seeing the fat monk's eagerness, Duan Kong secretly said in his heart that there was a play, patted his hand holding his collar, and motioned him to let go of himself, so that he could continue, the fat monk glanced at him and let go of his hand.

"That wine is in my sister's courtyard, but unfortunately, my sister was grounded by my father and no one was allowed to enter, so you will ...... this wine for a while" Duan Kong looked at the fat monk with a smile and said slowly.

"Oh, that's it, isn't it grounding, wouldn't it be nice if I went and brought the wine out by myself, haha, good wine, tsk. The fat monk suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a trap, but he couldn't say anything.

"Hehe, no one can enter that small courtyard without my father's will now, didn't you see that I just climbed over the wall and said a few words to my sister on the wall. Duan Kong said angrily, and at the same time looked at the fat monk with expectation.

"Third grandfather, do you see if we can find a way to ......"

"Oh, in this way, isn't it a grounding, ten days and half a month at most, I can still wait for this time. The fat monk smiled and said to Duan Kong, laughing secretly in his heart, just you kid, 'Mao' hasn't grown yet, and you dare to fool me, see if I don't fool you to death.

"Ah, third grandfather, no, no, that wine, that wine, my sister ......" Duan Kong saw that the fat monk suddenly came to a big change of three hundred and sixty degrees, and he was immediately anxious, he had been fooling the third grandfather to find a way to rescue his sister, but he didn't expect that the 'temptation' and 'confusion' of this fine wine suddenly lost its effect.

The fat monk nibbled at the anxious Duan Kong and laughed, took a big sip of wine again, and said:

"Sample, even if you kid still dare to fool me, you don't weigh it, when your third grandfather and I fooled people, your father was only afraid that he was still in his mother's womb and didn't come out. ”

"Third grandfather, no, I ......" Duan Kong was deflated all of a sudden, sat on the leather chair softly, and stopped talking.

"Let's say, why did Duan Xin's little girl mess with your father, why did she stop grounding and even your own brother?"

"Hey, what's the blame for this, my sister, Brother Lin has an accident, can she not be in a hurry, but her father just won't let her out. Duan Kong didn't know whether he was talking to himself or to the fat monk.

"Wait, there's a big brother Lin popping up somewhere, who, this is still worrying our little Nizi. "The fat monk didn't know that Lin Sheng was Wang Lin, so he asked suspiciously.

"Brother Lin Sheng, it's the one who drank with you that day, the one who beat Wang Ping all over the place. ”

"That kid? Isn't that called Wang Lin, how did he become that Lin Sheng? The fat monk suddenly became interested and said jokingly.

"Where is that, third grandfather, now that the situation is not good, you can raise your noble hand and let me go back, I still have to find a way to save my sister out!" Duan Kong saw that the fat monk was still in the mood to joke, and said angrily, and after speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Eh, don't, tell me about it, it's been a long time since I've seen something so interesting, and besides, I'm counting on my wine. The fat monk smiled and grabbed Duan Kongdao.

Duan Kong had no choice but to sit back in the leather chair again, and then accompanied Lin Sheng back to Dali with Duan Xin, and then left inexplicably. The fat monk was shocked after hearing this, and he resisted more than thirty martial artists alone, my obedient, but he didn't say a word after listening, he stood up quietly, looked at the dark night outside, seemed to be thinking about something, and then turned around and approached Duan Kong's ear and said something, Duan Kong listened quietly and 'revealed' a smile from time to time, and then the fat monk waved his hand and let Duan Kong go. Duan Kong happily returned to his small courtyard.

After Duan Kong left, the fat monk walked to the attic again and looked in the direction of the Death Forest for a while, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

This book was first published.

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