Although the old drunkard's figure did not move, his eyes were consciously or unintentionally scanning me.

Is he afraid that I will be suspicious?

Wangshan Demon's remarks were obviously telling me that the relationship between the old drunkard and my master was actually not as good as he said.

Back then, my grandfather would help the old drunkard set up a plan, maybe there was another reason.

The Mount Wang Monster didn't give me much time to think about: "Old Tyrant! Do you dare to kill me now?"

"If you dare, take action immediately! I will stand in front of you and wait for it to be destroyed."

"If you don't dare, give me a ghost ordinance in Yuntian Villa as soon as possible and let me take half of the treasures in the villa. I only need half of them."

The old drunkard's face was extremely gloomy. The mountain demon laughed and said, "Do you dare to kill me? You don't dare..."

"Kill!" The old drunkard shouted angrily, and the purple light burst out in his eyes. The light curtain that pushed away only destroyed the body of the Mount Wang Monster in an instant.

This time, the old drunkard did not hold back at all, and did not even give Wangshan Demon another chance to speak.

But I saw the sneer on the corner of her mouth the moment before the demon disappeared.

Has the purpose of the Mount Demon achieved?

The old drunkard slowly closed his purple pupils before saying in a deep voice: "The misfortune of the family makes you laugh."

"I dare not!" I only said two words and stood aside.

The old drunkard laughed and said, "Wu asked the boy, you are too cautious."

"It's not good to be suspicious if you are sobbing for a few words. This is far worse than yours."

The old drunkard patted his hands gently: "Yingqiu, Qingshu, serve the wine again."

When the Fang sisters came out to clean up the mess, the courtyard wall that had disappeared was like bamboo shoots growing from the ground, rushing out of the ground one by one until they rose to their original height and stopped.

The old drunkard picked up the wine pot that Fang Yingqiu brought over and poured me a glass: "Why? I don't even dare to sit down? If Brother Wu is here, even if there is a sword and a sea of ​​fire waiting here, he will have to sit down and have a glass of wine with me."

"A bandit! You can lose your life, but you can't lose the formation. Otherwise, your feet are not worthy of standing on the top of the mountain!"

My old man said this.

In the past, my grandfather said it in front of me.

I simply sat opposite the old drunkard and picked up the glass: "Senior, I wish you!"

"That's right!" The old drunkard raised his glass and clinked me: "Yingqiu, you go and let all the people in the villa go. Otherwise, Wu Wen will have no good drinks and will go back in the future. Brother Wu will laugh at me for not knowing to entertain guests."

Fang Yingqiu walked out of the yard quickly, but there was nothing to say between me and the old drunkard.

The most embarrassing thing about drinking is that you don’t know what to say?

People in Northeast China pay attention to drinking, with the meat and vegetables on the table, some of them, and nonsense, which is called drinking. If no one speaks, it is better not to drink a drink after a drink!

This is what the old alcoholic and I are now, and he drinks wine one after another.

Apart from the first sip, I was smoking silently.

I didn't say anything, and the old drunkard didn't speak. We were like strangers who were fighting on the same table to eat, doing their own thing and not interfering with each other.

I don’t know what the old drunkard is thinking, but I am quickly recalling the process of meeting the old drunkard.

I always feel that the old drunkard is not telling lies, but I really can't understand some of the things.

Among them, the most important point is why did my master swear to never enter Yuntian Villa again?

The old drunkard didn't explain this clearly.

My master, was it to win the trust of Yu San Yao? I don’t think it’s like that. At that time, my master no longer needs to win the trust of anyone else.

My master is trying to exchange for Zhang Xiaofeng's life for this life? This is possible! However, this proves that the person who doesn't want my master to enter the villa is the old drunkard himself. That would be equivalent to overthrow, did he and my master say that it hit it off at first sight?

The most clever trick is not to tell lies, but to let the other party figure out a reasonable plot.

But I can't think of it, how can I explain it reasonably? My grandfather won't go to Yuntian Villa.

The cigarette in my hand has burned out, and I still can't relieve my doubts.

When I took out the second cigarette, I took the opportunity of lighting a cigarette and looked at the old alcoholic, but the other party was drinking the little wine with ease.

I finally figured out what the reason why I didn't think about the plot was!

Because, I didn't completely believe in the old alcoholic at the beginning.

The old drunkard acted like an elder to me, but he did not have the enthusiasm of an elder. He was more concerned about me and my grandfather. He wanted to prove that he and my grandfather were close friends.

There are some things that the more you want to prove, the more suspicious it is.

I figured this out, but I became quiet, smoking gently to wait for the result of Fang Yingqiu seeing off someone.

When the cigarette in my hand was about to finish, Fang Yingqiu came back: "The owner of the manor, all the people from the Wu family have left Yuntian Villa. They have touched Chi Mobai outside. This is the certificate sent by Chi Mobai."

The old drunkard said with a calm face: "I gave it to the wrong person."

Only then did Fang Yingqiu deliver the certificate to me - the so-called certificate is a ring from Chi Mobai.

Chi Mobai would bring different rings every time she went out, sometimes one, sometimes three, and before each action, everyone would be optimistic about the ring she brought.

Chi Mobai told us that if someone borrowed my name to send a message, you first ask him for a ring. If he could take out the ring I brought, it means that he was sent to me. Otherwise, he would kill him immediately.

I took Chi Mobai's ring and looked carefully. There was a secret note left by Chi Mobai on it. It meant: Arrival safely.

I was relieved.

Xiaotang and the others are safe, and I have nothing to worry about.

I can wait to take the move if the old drunkard wants to reminisce about the past or play tricks.

The old drunkard smiled and looked at me and said, "Your people are gone, do you not respect me?"

I picked up the wine glass and said, "I'll toast you this glass."

"That's right!" The old drunkard picked up the glass and drank it all: "After a while, it's time for me to truly rebirth, and success or failure is at this moment."

The old drunkard held the wine glass and said, "Actually, Wangshan is right. I am very afraid of death. I am more afraid of death than anyone else. But in the years since I reshaping the bodies of ghosts and gods, I have figured out many things."

"Life and death are just like that. Only by being indifferent to life and death can one be as free and easy as my brother."

The old drunkard raised his hand and pointed it into the air: "Look over there, my new body is in that cloud. That is where I was born."

"The first birth of ghosts and gods is something that heaven and earth allow. But if you want to reshape the bodies of ghosts and gods, it is against the will of heaven. The disaster should come."

As the old drunkard spoke, the clouds really became thunder and lightning.

The endless lightning seemed to be whistling wildly around a body.

Anyone present could see that the lightning was preventing the man's body from breaking out of the clouds.
Chapter completed!