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171. The Weird Bad Old Man (5)

Huang Punuoxi glanced at the white-bearded old man sitting leisurely on the beam with a very serious look. If she and Xuanyuan Xuan joined forces, they might be able to defeat this bad old man, but they would not be able to win. If she and Xuanyuan Xuan joined forces, they would not be able to win.

If the white-bearded old man fights hard, he will definitely be injured, and he will be discovered by Xuanyuan Xuan tomorrow.

Huang Punuoxi calmed down and gave the jar of wine to a beggar. She still had some conscience and was not so cruel.

"Brother Luo Yu, don't let his appearance detract from our interest." Xuanyuan Xuan lifted the wine jar on the table, and then smiled softly at Huang Punuoxi.

Huang Punuoxi glanced at the bad old man sitting on the beam at the highest point of the inn with cold eyes. There was a trace of disdain in her eyes. She twitched the corners of her lips slightly and said darkly, "I guess you, this bad old man, are lucky today. Grab the

I don’t care if you drank my wine.”

The old man with a white beard sitting on the beam, holding a wine jar and drinking wildly, kept watching Huang Punuoxi's every move with the bright corner of his eye, and a faint smile appeared in the corner of his eye. This woman pretending to be a man, actually mentioned

got his interest.[

"Okay, let's continue our journey until we get drunk." Huang Punuoxi burst out laughing, feeling better immediately after being put in a bad mood by that bad old man.

"Well..." Xuanyuan Xuan rarely drinks so freely. He has never experienced the act of drinking directly from a big wine jar. Today, when he experienced it, he felt so happy and heroic, as if he had a kind of horse.

The rude behavior of a big man, but he is also brave and courageous, without any restraint. It is really refreshing and generous to open up like this!

He turned the wine jar upside down and poured it over. Not a drop of wine dripped out of the wine jar. The old man with the white beard frowned and said in a low voice with dissatisfaction, "No, old man, I didn't drink enough."

The slightly weathered eyes glanced at Huang Punuoxi and the others, and there was a hint of splendor in his eyes. He swung the big wine jar in his hand, and it happened to fall on the wooden table under his beam, making no sound.

It fell on the table, but there was no sound. It fell on the ground so high, but there was no damage and it was intact.

Huang Pu Nuoxi and Xuanyuan Xuan were drinking just because they couldn't share the same score. When they were drinking with great interest, the bad old man came to make trouble again. This time he didn't directly take the wine jar on the table, but directly grabbed Huang Pu.

Nuo Xi was holding a bottle of wine from which she was drinking. Nuo Xi's eyebrows twisted in anger.

This bad old man must have made her angry on purpose!

There were only two guests in Nuoda's inn, she and Xuanyuan Xuan, plus a bad old man who stole wine, and the shopkeeper and waiter were already dozing off.

The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and the childish and strange voice echoed again in the large and quiet inn, which seemed particularly harsh, "Hey, haha, hey, haha."

Huang Punuoxi's eyes were dark and her face was extremely ugly. She seemed to be going crazy. She heard the disgusting screams of the bad old man, which made her goosebumps fall to the ground. Her petite and slender hands lifted a piece of paper on the table.

jar of wine and threw it towards the place where the bad old man made the sound.
Chapter completed!
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