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Chapter one hundred and three; you talk to him

"I didn't mean that, but what did she do this time?"

"That actually made you so angry?"

What he was most curious about now was what Yan Qingyao did to be angry and resentful?

If it really endangers Yang Wenjin's safety, he doesn't care whether the other party is his own cousin or not.

This processing is still a necessary processing.

"There was no killing, it just made people lose her dantian."

"Waste calls me every day, let her experience the feeling of being a waste."

“…”

Xia Linyuan was speechless.

There is indeed no killing, but just the practice of destroying the Dantian is even more tormenting than killing her.

"With her personality, it may be a good thing for her to lose her Dantian."

I have seen Yan Qingyao's behavior several times, and the conversations she had with Li on the way to Dahan Kingdom.

Just her, who is ignorant of the world, may cause greater trouble if she continues to let go.

If you provoke those evil spirits, you will not know how they die.

He didn't continue to get involved in this matter.

Anyway, it's all ruined. If something really happens, he can handle it. Anyway, he has returned to the royal city now.

"By the way, a guest came from the house. Madam and junior sister, please come and meet me."

"Who is it?"

Yang Wenjin was a little confused.

Shen Baiyu on the side was also full of question marks on his face.

"Old wine beggar senior."

"Oh? That's because I have to go over and see you."

Yang Wenjin stood up and turned to tell Xia Zhu to prepare the drinks.

"Sister-in-law, who is this old wine beggar?"

As soon as he left Qingyuan, Shen Baiyu asked curiously.

"Don't you know? I heard from your senior brother that this is the first casual cultivator in the Xuan Realm fifty years ago."

"The first casual cultivator? Fifty years ago?"

Shen Baiyu was slightly stunned and immediately widened his eyes.

"He...he...how is he here? And how did you meet?"

Her words seemed to be asking Yang Wenjin, but in fact her eyes had already fallen on Xia Linyuan next to her.

"Don't look at me, ask your sister-in-law."

"sister in law?"

Shen Baiyu immediately turned his head.

Yang Wenjin did not hide it, and talked aside the process of getting to know him and the old wine beggar.

"There is something like this?"

Shen Baiyu was a little stunned.

In her perception, both of those famous masters are very serious and old-fashioned.

They are completely different from the old wine beggar Yang Wenjin mentioned.

"I'll pay homage to Senior Drinking Beggar."

As soon as he entered the main hall, Yang Wenjin gave a deep gift to the lazy old wine beggar who had no appearance.

"Why are you like them, so you don't have to give these false gifts to me."

The old wine beggar born in a casual cultivator dislikes these vague etiquettes.

He is a free and unrestrained personality, and he has been living in the world all year round and has been used to meeting those who are in person and behind the scenes.

I was obviously unhappy and pretended to be respectful on the surface, but I felt so fake.

"The senior is a master, so he will naturally receive courtesy."

"What kind of master? The old man is a vulgar man."

The old wine beggar smiled faintly and shook the gourd that had already been seen in his hand.

"Girl, the old man has drunk all this wine again. I wonder if I can have a few jars today?"

Seeing that he was still the same as before, Yang Wenjin was not the kind of person who was stupid and now he let go.

"I have already made a reservation and will be delivered to you soon."

"You can definitely enjoy your life."

"Hahaha, so good, so good."

Before the old wine beggar could laugh, Xia Zhu and Qiuyue walked in from outside, each carrying two jars of the most common strong sour wine.

When he saw the wine, the smile on the old wine beggar's face became more and more obvious.

Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes. The old wine beggar had already taken a jar from Xia Zhu's hand, lifted up the lipstick cloth, and poured it hard.

This jar filled five pounds, but in the blink of an eye, it all went into the old wine beggar's stomach.

Such a vigorous way of drinking made Chen Baiyu stunned.

"Senior, can you feel the taste of wine by drinking it?"

Yang Wenjin spoke helplessly.

Although I had drunk alcohol once with an old wine beggar, he didn't do this last time.

"What does wine taste?"

The old wine beggar was stunned and turned to look at her.

"Shouldn't this strong soju bean be drunk in big gulp?"

"That's true, but you're always drinking too hard, and it feels like drinking water."

Yang Wenjin smiled and continued, "This strong soy wine is indeed a big gulp."

"You can experience the spicy and stimulation of the wine with all your heart. Can you understand it carefully?"

Hearing this, the old wine beggar tilted his head and stared at her, and it took a while before laughing.

"You girl is becoming more and more interesting. Let's go."

As he said that, he took another jar from Xia Zhu's hand, pulled the seal open, and handed it forward.

"This, senior, I can't compare with you. I can't drink so much."

This jar is five kilograms. She usually likes to drink, but her way of drinking is different from that of others.

She just tasted it lightly and tasted it.

It is completely opposite to the old wine beggar's crazy drinking.

"It's okay, the wine insects in my stomach just now were settled. Let's drink it slowly and taste the wine."

As soon as he said this, Xia Linyuan next to him smiled and went out from the storage ring to several cups.

The few people didn't look for a table or something, so they stood in the main hall to raise their glasses and drink together.

"It's interesting, the same wine, so carefully savored it, is indeed different from before."

The old wine beggar grinned.

He has always been drinking, drinking wildly because he enjoys the burning sensation in his throat.

It is rare to have such detailed reviews like now.

However, this kind of savor didn't last long, but after two small cups, he grabbed the wine jar and drank it wildly.

Seeing this, Yang Wenjin didn't say much, and told Xia Zhu to prepare two jars again and arrange a table of dishes by the way.

This meal was eaten until nightfall, and the sky outside was dark before stopping.

Looking at Baili Huan and Shen Baiyu who had already drunk, Yang Wenjin told Qiuyue and Xia Zhu to send them back to their room to rest first.

As soon as they left, there were only three people left on the dining table.

"Boy, I've almost finished drinking this wine, it's time to do a good job."

Yang Wenjin looked back and forth at the two of them, not knowing what they were going to do.

Looking at Xia Linyuan again, he had already taken out the message stone and contacted his master Chen Xiao, who was far away from overseas.

A moment later, a majestic voice came from the message stone.

"I have already learned about the matter. You have done a good job and handed over the message to the old wine beggar senior."

Xia Linyuan handed the message to the old wine beggar as he said.

"Senior, the person who is talking to me is the head of my Taixuan Sect. You have to talk to him about cooperation."

"Boy Lin, you haven't seen each other for many years. You have become the head of the sect. Is that old guy your master still alive?"
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