[Chapter 320 Pretend to be a grandson]
When Yang Yiyun finished speaking, the old man glared and said, “What do you believe? All animals will call like this. Besides, even if this mink is yours, so what? It stole and drank up all the three jars of bamboo leaf wine that I brewed for three years. That was the best wine that I spent three years brewing in this deep mountain.
One year for fermentation, one year for brewing, and another year for aging in the cold pond. Do you know how precious it is? I will catch it as a debt repayment. Otherwise, you will compensate me for the wine, and I will return the mink to you.”
Yang Yiyun was very angry when he heard this. He was
angry that the old man was playing rogue and that the mink was greedy.
Yang Yiyun believed 80% of the old man’s words that the mink stole and drank up the bamboo leaf wine he hid in the pool. The
mink’s talent was treasure hunting, and he was not surprised at all that he could find the wine hidden in the pool.
Looking at Diao’er and Hou Doudou, Yang Yiyu asked them in a deep voice: “Did you two drink someone else’s wine?”
Diao’er squeaked softly and lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake.
Hou Doudou was smarter. Fearing Yang Yiyu’s punishment, he quickly jumped off his shoulder and climbed up the tree, squeaking and gesturing with his little paws, meaning that Diao’er found it, but he also drank it.
Yang Yiyu was so angry.
These two careless guys were caught by someone.
After coughing twice, Yang Yiyu tried to compensate the old man with money.
As a result, the communication was ineffective. The old man refused to budge and was determined to take Diao’er away to pay off his debts.
Yang Yiyu narrowed his eyes. Although he felt that the old man was powerful, he would never agree to take Diao’er away to pay off his debts.
If the literary method doesn’t work, then he can only use force. He doesn’t believe that the old man can be so smart. At most, he can just snatch Diao’er back and run away. Besides, Qiao Fu is secretly there. He interrupted and asked Qiao Fu to snatch Diao’er.
Qiao Fu is a ghost cultivator, and ordinary people can’t see him. Only Yang Yiyu can see him. He nodded to Qiao Fu and asked him to prepare to snatch Diao’er.
Yang Yiyu snorted at the old man: “Old man, you don’t keep your promise, so I won’t be polite either.”
As he spoke, Yang Yiyu stepped out and punched the old man in a joke. He didn’t show any carelessness in the face of the old man with a strong breath. He used all his strength when he punched him. With the powerful strength of his body, the power of this punch was not small.
When the old man saw Yang Yiyu’s punch, he grinned and said, “Aha, kid dare to fight with me?”
As he spoke, he didn’t care about Yang Yiyu’s punch at all.
He raised his hand casually and met Yang Yiyu’s fist with a palm.
In Yang Yiyun’s eyes, the old man seemed to raise his hand casually, but it was lightning fast.
When Yang Yiyun saw it clearly, the old man’s palm had already reached his fist.
“Boom~”
Yang Yiyun’s face changed instantly. He only felt an overwhelming force coming from the old man’s palm.
Then his wrist made a “crack” sound.
Yang Yiyun knew that his wrist was broken.
Then his body flew backwards and hit the thick bamboo of his arm hard.
“Crack, crack…
It broke five bamboos in a row before it stopped.
At this time, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
His heart was in turmoil and his brain was short-circuited.
It was too scary~
This old man is a pervert.
He casually slapped him and he didn’t even have the slightest resistance.
He still used force?
Even with the help of Qiao Fu in the dark, it would be useless.
What is the strength of the old pervert? Is he a
seventh or eighth level innate?
Or a ninth level master, or an existence that has surpassed the innate level?
Yang Yiyu thought so in his heart as he lay on the ground.
Fortunately, the old man did not pursue the victory. He also felt that the old man’s counterattack just now was casual. If he had used all his strength, he might have died. It
was just spitting out blood, which was not a serious internal injury. After
sitting up and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yang Yiyu shouted to his master Yun Tianxie in his heart: “Old man, I have met the most powerful old pervert in my life. What should I do? “
After calling out to Master in his heart, Yun Tianxie’s voice sounded, “Ahem, this man’s strength is something you need to look up to in the short term. Well, just pretend to be a grandson for once.
If he wants to capture Diao’er, let him capture her. When you have the strength in the future, you can snatch her away. If he attacks again later, there is only one way for your master, pretend to be a grandson and run away.” “
Uh~ old man, according to what you said, this old pervert can’t even suppress your soul?” Yang Yiyu was so shocked. This was the first time that his master asked him to pretend to be a grandson. “
Stinky boy, it’s true that your master is a dignified Twelve Tribulations Loose Immortal Supreme, but he is a remnant soul. In addition, he has helped you several times in a row, and his soul is already unstable. If you let your master take action again, facing this person, your master may be scared to death. To tell you the truth, this person’s strength is comparable to that of a golden elixir.
He is a being comparable to a golden elixir in both his body and soul. He is not a discounted golden elixir like the sisters of the Lu family. He is not a cultivator, but a warrior who has surpassed the innate. The residual soul of the master is enough to suppress him. Besides, it doesn’t look like this man wants to kill you. If he wants to kill you, the blow just
now would be enough to kill you. So the master didn’t make a move, and he doesn’t plan to make a move now. You just pretend to be a grandson and don’t fight hard. At worst, let him take Diao’er away and take her back later. “
Yun Tianxie’s voice was also full of helplessness.
Hearing the voice of his master, Yang Yiyu was extremely depressed. It was so painful that an ancient martial artist who surpassed the innate level could appear.
Fortunately, this old man looked crazy and didn’t want to deal with him further, otherwise Yang Yiyu would really have to run away.
At this time, the old man laughed and said, “You little kid is a bit interesting. You obviously don’t have the innate level. Your internal force is the peak of the dark force, but your strength is comparable to the peak of the first level of the innate level. It’s weird~”
After saying that, he pulled his head and pulled his beard and talked to himself, and then asked, “Who is your master, little kid?”
Yang Yiyu has learned his lesson now. Martial arts cannot solve the problem, so he can only return to literary strength. Hearing the old man speak, he thought to himself, “Brother, if I use all kinds of means, I can deal with not only the first level of innateness, but also the second level of innateness. By the way, do you want to try the witchcraft blood curse on the old man? ”
“Forget it, kid. The witchcraft, blood essence curse may be fine for dealing with Xiantian, but it’s courting death to deal with this guy. Don’t really piss him off or you’ll be too late to cry.” The voice of Master Yun Tianxie sounded unceremoniously in his heart.
“Uh~ forget it.” Yang Yiyu thought about it and it made sense. The crazy old man in front of him was an ancient martial artist who surpassed Xiantian and was a Jindan powerhouse comparable to a cultivator. It might be useless to use witchcraft, blood essence curse.
Seeing the old man, Yang Yiyu was ready to try again to see if he could get Diao’er back. He said, “Old man, don’t worry about my sect for now. Let’s get back to the point. What do you want in exchange for Diao’er? Or how about I compensate you with a truckload of the best Maotai?” “
“Get lost. The wine I brew is made with a unique secret recipe. It’s not ordinary wine. I won’t drink it even if you give me ten cartloads. My bamboo leaf wine is brewed with bamboo leaves that have been baptized by the essence of heaven and earth. It is second only to monkey wine among the fine wines in the ancient martial arts world. Unless you can exchange it for monkey wine, forget it.
“But monkey wine is unique. It can only be brewed by monkeys in special environments. Don’t even think about it. Just don’t bother me anymore, otherwise I will be rude to you~” After saying this, the old man turned around and walked away with the squeaking Diao’er in his arms, without even looking at Yang Yiyu.
However, before he took three steps, he suddenly stopped, sniffed his nose, and said to himself: “What a fragrant smell of wine. I haven’t asked about it for a whole sixty years. It’s the smell of monkey wine~”
While the old man was talking, his face was full of obsession and greed, and he began to swallow his saliva subconsciously. When he turned around, he saw the boy opposite holding a ceramic wine bottle in his hand, looking at him with a smile.
Yang Yiyu was very happy. This crazy old man was obviously a person obsessed with fine wine. When he mentioned monkey wine, Yang Yiyu knew that there was a turning point in the matter.
His heart moved from Qiankun to Qiankun He took out a bottle of monkey wine that had been packaged in bottles. He put the monkey wine he got from Hou Doudou’s hometown in the Qiankun Pot space. Half of it was given away, and the other half was still in the Qiankun Pot space.
After opening the lid of the wine in his hand, the aroma of the monkey wine instantly floated out, and then he saw the old man swallowing his saliva with an obsessed look on his face and turned around.
Then, before Yang Yiyu could react, he saw the old man’s eyes light up and he instantly disappeared on the spot.
Then Yang Yiyu only felt a gust of wind blowing, and when he looked again, the bottle of wine in his hand was gone.
The crazy old man appeared beside him, holding the monkey wine in his hand, putting it to his nose and sniffing, muttering to himself: “It is indeed monkey wine, it is indeed monkey wine~” His tone was full of excitement.
But when Yang Yiyu saw it, he smiled, and a brilliant idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
(End of this chapter)
