The wine fairy gusted with a sip of white wine, looking satisfied: "Good wine". Xie Wendong walked out of the car, took out a bottle of unopened Moutai wine from somewhere, and handed it over with a smile. The wine fairy took it with her hands like a treasure, and laughed in a strange voice and said, "Boy, you are quite smart." Xie Wendong bowed: "But please give me advice from seniors."

The wine fairy stuffed the unopened bottle onto the belt, drank the bottle in her hand and threw it away, and took out a pure brass cigarette rod from under her belly like a treasure: "I am happy today, my ancestors, let you young people see the skills of their ancestors. Fighting is not like this."

The people around him looked at each other and thought to himself what the old man wanted to do. Just as he was thinking, he was already walking towards the chaotic battlefield with his hands on his back and shaking the smoke rod.

"Brother Dong, what's going on?" Ren Changfeng was puzzled. Xie Wendong hesitated for a second, and then said, "Everyone follows."

It was so lively that Xie Wendong and his core cadres were all dispatched. The purpose was to protect an old man whose loess had been buried in his eyebrows. Many brothers who had not yet squeezed into the hall looked at this careless, unscrupulous old man with confusion expressions.

Just as they were stunned, the old man spoke. Although the wine fairy was ninety years old, his voice was still very loud and full of energy: "It depends on what I do for my ancestors, and I won't give a way to my ancestors."

"The old man came out of nowhere, why is his temper so bad?" "This old man has such a big name, but he dares to call himself an ancestor." "He doesn't look like an ordinary person."

Many thoughts flashed through the brothers' minds, and of course no one dared to say it, because the head and the eldest brother followed him respectfully like the younger brother. Everyone dared not complain at all, and honestly gave him a way. The wine fairy stroked her beard while walking into the hall of the "Red Building" with her head held high.

After a while, he entered the center of the melee. The wine fairy looked around first, then shouted with a shock: "The ancestors are here, your grandsons are not kowtowing to greet you."

The brothers of Wendonghui did not dare to say much when they saw Xie Wendong following him. But the disciples of the Ghost Tiger Gang did not recognize this, and they thought that this old guy was invited by Xie Wendong to ridicule them. A big man suddenly frowned, felt dissatisfied, pointed to the nose of the wine fairy and cursed: "I'm immortal, who do you mean grandson?"

"I don't know, guess." The wine fairy stepped on the handle of a sledgeha, raised it to a certain angle, and then kicked it suddenly. The man from the Ghost Tiger Gang suddenly felt a chill on his chest. He looked down and saw a knife handle on his chest, and the rest of the sledgeha had penetrated his stomach.

Such amazing strength is not like what an old man in his decades should have. Not to mention the Ghost Tiger Gang, even Wendonghui was surprised to see his chin dropping.

The immortal in the wine accidentally showed this move, which shocked everyone. Everyone at the scene stopped and looked at him incredibly. The venue suddenly became quiet.

"Immortal, who are you?" A black-clothed skeleton messenger pointed to the nose of the wine fairy.

A gangster who is already hot-tempered, and he is really frightened. No matter how old you are, you will still be able to fight.

The wine fairy patted her round belly and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this, please call me ancestors, and I won't hit you." "Zu's mother" the black-clothed skeleton messenger cursed, holding a bloody blade in his hand. At first, he took a big step, and then he trotted over.

When the black-clothed skeleton messenger was less than one meter away from the wine fairy, he opened the mountain sword and slashed directly at the latter's head. At the beginning, the wine fairy did not move, but still looked like an old naughty child was absent-minded. Until the blade of the sword had pressed the wine fairy's white hair, the latter suddenly moved. He floated and the copper smoke pole shot out.

All of this was done in an instant. Because the speed was too fast, everyone misunderstood that the sword of the black-clothed skeleton messenger "cut into" the old man's head. In that case, the old man could escape intact. This strength was really terrible. Before everyone could cheer, the cigarette pot of the cigarette pole had already hit the temple of the black-clothed skeleton messenger.

The temple is one of the four points of the human body, including soft, numb, dizzy, light and heavy. If you suffer severe damage in this place, you can kill it with one blow.

When the cigarette pole hit the temple, the black-clothed skeleton messenger felt that something had hit her head violently, and then her head buzzed and she knew nothing. The black-clothed skeleton messenger, especially the weak ability of directly participating in fire, would have two tricks. However, such a person was placed on the ground without even a move in front of an old man in his decades. If this matter was told to others, people would definitely find it unbelievable.

No matter how strange or impossible this matter is, the facts are placed in front of people and cannot be ignored.

There was an uproar at the scene at first, and then a shout of killing came from the camp of the Ghost Tiger Gang. As soon as the words were finished, seven or eight skeleton messengers joined forces to come from all directions, two of which were the best among the skeleton messengers.

"The Great Method of Bones" shouted at the same time, wanting to cut the immortal in the wine into slices of meat.

With such a powerful evil spirit, even Xie Wendong and others who were watching the battle on the side couldn't help but sigh.

Yuan Tianzhong shouted loudly to the wine fairy: "Uncle Master, be careful of your back."

The immortal in the wine seemed to have not heard it, took out the bottle of Maotai from his belt, raised his neck and started drinking it.

Did this old man be crazy and seven or eight masters take his life? He was reluctant to get angry. Who would have thought that he would drink wine at this time. Many people looked at the different parts of the wine fairy's head and headed in fear, covered their eyes, turned their heads and did not dare to look again.

At that time, the skeleton messengers had already surrounded him. The scene was filled with swords and swords, and the swords were scattered. A powerful evil spirit seemed to be about to swallow the wine fairy in one mouthful.

After the sword was released, someone finally made a move. A skeleton messenger shouted loudly, pulled out five sword flowers in the air, and attacked the upper, middle and lower routes behind the Jiuzhongxian. Because it was not the three parts in front of him, even if they were accidentally cut, it would not be fatal. But in that case, the empty door of Jiuzhongxian's immortal will be completely opened. At that time, everyone will not have to fight him head-on, but they just need to work hard to attack his back.
Chapter completed!