As soon as this said, the audience was in an uproar. Could it be that the elder of Wangyue Pavilion was who he was here? He was deceived by many guards and countless questions arose in the hearts of the people who sneaked into the building at the entrance of the hall, and was completely confused by the people who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fearing that the visiting person would pose a threat to Brother Dong's safety, Liu Bo also raised his gun coldly and aimed at the white-haired old man in front of him.

Six guns, six masters who are as good as gods and have a hundred steps through Yang, as long as Xie Wendong gives the order, the person in front of him will be sieve on the spot. However, Xie Wendong doesn't seem to have such an intention. He is full of interest in this person called the Wine Fairy. This person's skills may even be above Tang Yin and Wu Yonghui. It's a pity to kill such a powerful person like this.

The white-haired old man ignored Liu Bo's Wujie's gun. He looked left and then looked, and finally fixed his eyes on a wine rack in the southwest corner of the living room. The dead deputy hall master Wang Qingyun is also a wine lover. He usually likes to collect white wine and red wine. The wine that can be placed on this rack will not be less than a thousand yuan per bottle.

Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, the old man tiptoed to the wine rack like a little thief who was stealing wine. He picked up a bottle of Moutai that had been stored for ten years and poured it into his mouth. In just a while, the Moutai liquor went down halfway. In just half a minute, a whole bottle of Moutai liquor was removed.

He put the Maotai wine bottle on the wine rack, sucked the wine stains stuck to the white beard, and looked very comfortable: This wine is good, not bad, much better than the horse urine in Wangyue Pavilion. I haven't drunk such a good wine in thirty years." After that, he burped beautifully and laughed at Xie Wendong and others for a while.

Xie Wendong was so happy. This old man was really interesting. He turned his head and asked Zhan Ying and Yuan Tianzhong: "He is the elder of Wangyue Pavilion."

The two nodded: "Well, Liu Qi, the fairy in the wine." "Liu Qi" Xie Wendong sucked the name and was very unfamiliar with it: "I seem to have never heard of it before. Tell me about his situation."

"Brother Yuan grew up in Wangyue Pavilion. You know the best of the wine fairy, so you should say it." Zhan Ying said.

Yuan Tianzhong did not postpone it and said calmly: "He is the master's uncle, and everyone in the pavilion calls him the wine fairy, and never asks about the affairs of the pavilion and the world." "His martial arts is above Qu Qingting." "I have never seen him take action, I only know that he likes drinking especially. Some people say that the master's uncle's martial arts are unfathomable, while others say that he is a liar, who relies on his seniority to eat and drink in the pavilion. Judging from the tricks he used to come in just now, the former is more likely."

Zhan Ying also indirectly confirmed Yuan Tianzhong's statement: "The senior Immortal in the Wine never trains his disciples or participates in group activities, but just keeps drinking. He drinks 30% of the wine in Wangyue Pavilion alone. What I don't understand now is how he followed him. He doesn't have an ID card and can't take a plane. If he says he's walking by, I won't believe it."

"Good guy, 30% of that guy's belly is like a wine jar." Muzi couldn't help but comment.

Yuan Tianzhong put his mouth to Xie Wendong's ear and whispered: "Brother Dong, I'll go over and ask about the situation." "Yeah, be careful." Xie Wendong nodded.

Yuan Tianzhong tiptoed towards the wine fairy. When the distance was about one meter, he stopped and bowed ninety degrees and said, "Uncle Master, disciple Yuan Tianzhong, pays homage to you."

"Yuan Tianzhong" The immortal in the wine opened his drunken eyes, looking up at the person who came. When he saw the person clearly, he jumped up and thumped Yuan Tianzhong's head: "You kid is still alive, are you killing your master's little bastard, and dare to do such a bad thing? I can't bypass you, I can't bypass you."

His strength didn't seem to be very strong, not like he was teaching Yuan Tianzhong a lesson, but like two people were fighting together.

Seeing that Yuan Tianzhong "had a loss", many of Yuan's confidants present immediately stepped forward and prepared to protect him at any time. Xie Wendong stopped him and said, "Don't act rashly."

Besides, Yuan Tianzhong was beaten up by the Immortal in the Wine. He stood there without any intention of fighting back. When he was tired of fighting, he stopped and slowly stood up and said slowly: "Master, Master, he was not killed by me, but by Elder Huang and Elder Sun, under Lord Jiao."

In fact, Qu Qingting died at the hands of Xie Wendong. However, not many people knew the truth about this, let alone the people of Wangyue Pavilion who were thousands of miles away.

After hearing Yuan Tianzhong's words, the immortal in the wine seemed to stabilize. He reached out and pulled out another bottle of wine, and easily unscrewed his two fingers: "Forget it, forget it, even if you killed it, it doesn't matter. Your master is too powerful. If the Wangyue Pavilion falls into his hands, it will be done sooner or later. If you kill him, it will be considered as a way for heaven."

Yuan Tianzhong did not answer the conversation and turned around and asked, "Uncle Master, why did you come here? And how did you come here?"

The immortal in the wine took a sip of wine, smiled smirked on his back, "Of course it's for drinking. As for how you came here, your ancestors and me are of course my way."

That look, it was like an old naughty boy who never grew up.

Yuan Tianzhong was speechless. He helped the immortal in the wine up: "Okay, Uncle Master, this place is not for you. I will arrange for you to go back to the Moon Pavilion today. As for all these wines, you will take them away."

"I don't," the immortal in the wine stomped his feet in a hurry: "It's so fun at the foot of the mountain. I have to play and drink enough before I can go back. You bastard, don't try to drive me away." Yuan Tianzhong was speechless, his eyes turned, and he was cautious: "Uncle Master, you don't have money, you have to spend money to play and play. If you don't have money, drink whatever you want. I'll see, I'll send you back."

"You little bastard, I want to drive my ancestors away. I have no way to go. I don't have money, I won't rob it." The wine fairy mumbled down again and slurped her lips, sucking the taste of it.

After hearing this, Yuan Tianzhong almost fainted and said angrily: "Uncle Master, you look so old, who can you rob? Let's not make trouble, I'll send you home now." "Hey", the immortal in the wine gave Yuan Tianzhong a desperate head: "You guy look down on people, don't you? I'll give someone to show you."

He looked around and finally his eyes fell on Xie Wendong: "This kid looks quite rich, so I'll take you."
Chapter completed!