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Chapter 37 Li's Education, Wang Anfeng's True Face (Thanks to % Rui Ge, Wan Rewards)
Although the voice was old, it was extremely powerful and dense, and it echoed for a while before dissipating. It was obvious that he had good internal strength. Wang Anfeng slightly raised his head and looked at the main seat in front. Since he arrived at the foot of the mountain this morning, he began to talk to this The owner of Liuxu Villa was quite curious.

In such a large catkin villa, you can see the phenomenon of being poor for a long time and becoming rich everywhere.

He didn't understand why an old man who could survive those many years in his youth and live to be 80 years old still couldn't see through these things?

After all, they are seniors over eighty years old, everyone stood up to greet them, but the people who came to meet them were not old people, but young and handsome people, there were thirteen or fourteen people, and then some middle-aged men, Everyone was calm, and at the end there was an old man with goosebumps and white hair, his left arm was around a charming beauty, and his right hand was holding the right arm of this handsome middle-aged man. Things, a burst of laughter, raised eyebrows together, looking extremely obscene and disgusting.

When it came to the middle, those handsome young men lined up on both sides, waiting for the old man to sit in the main seat, and the charming beauty collapsed in the old man's embrace as if she had lost her bones, and the romantic charm from the corners of her eyes and brows almost flowed out like water. The old man burst into laughter again, and the handsome man beside him got up, but he pulled him down again, saying:
"Ziyang, where are you going? Hahaha, back then, your grandfather and I traveled the rivers and lakes together. Let's sit down. I'm happy today, so you sit with me and look at me, a hero who forgets the immortal."

Xu Ziyang couldn't resist him, so he had to sit aside with a wry smile, and when he saw Wang Anfeng below, he nodded slightly with a smile on his face, and Wang Anfeng also clasped his fists in return, and at this time, the old man had already raised his wine bottle, and smiled at the young man from the family below:

"Heaven and earth travel against each other, time passes by, this old man is already eighty-three this year, I don't know how long I can live? But today I can see the bright moon hanging high, and there is good wine to accompany you, and all the young people are so handsome, hahaha, even if it is my half The guest of the ghost is also a bit angry, everyone, there are fine wines and fine wines on the table, please drink them yourself, and these many delicacies are also of great benefit to the cultivation base, so don't be polite."

While laughing, he raised his neck and drank the wine in one gulp. His behavior was still quite bold, which made people look sideways. After drinking the glass of wine, he laughed again: "The ancient sages used the article to hear the sound of the zither. After drinking, the old man is not talented, so he wrote a poem, and all the virtuous nephews will comment on it."

The people below were slightly stunned, but saw that the old man didn't seem to be joking, but pursed his lips, tightened his face and tried to look like a literati, but from the bottom, it could only be seen that his face was full of artificial melancholy, and he groaned hoarsely. :
"I don't see the sky, rain and fog in the lonely city, I'm drunk looking for night rain and flag pavilion wine, the cold spring water in the hall of the true king, I set the stage to celebrate the old man's where is now, the spirit of illness has been taken medicine, and there is a chaotic cloud of returning to the heart. Old Castle Peak."

The mute smacked his mouth subconsciously, but felt that this was inconsistent with the image of the elder scribes, so he stopped his movements, shook his head, and laughed loudly: "My nephews, drink your own wine, drink your own wine, don't worry about me, an old man!"

Everyone said thanks and sat down, Wang Anfeng was a little surprised and said:

"This old Liu, can he still write poetry?"

Xia Houxuan sneered next to him, and said: "The Dao is difficult for people to understand, so it's better to go back to the old Qingshan, this kind of hermit mentality, look at the old man with his arms around the beauty, how could it be written by him? Qian invited a crappy literati to write a poem for him, just for show."

Huangfuxiong at the side took a sip of alcohol, and laughed in a low voice:

"Look at him like that, his children and grandchildren are piled up, and he is over 80 and still the owner of the villa, so he knows he can't write this kind of thing, don't mention this, don't mention this, the wine here is really good, it's down Great work, and the dishes are also very delicate, haha, you can have a full meal."

Xia Houxuan rarely did not refute, nodded slightly and said:
"It's not inferior to the building outside the building."

Wang Anfeng also felt a little restless when he heard the words. He had only eaten something in the morning, and he was already very hungry. Now he put some vegetables in his mouth, and he felt that the mouth was soft and crispy. It was clearly meat but refreshing. Very, he ate a lot in a row before stopping the chopsticks. There seemed to be a fire in his belly, which was very hot, which made the operation of Yichan Kung Fu seem to speed up a little.

At this moment, there was a burst of fragrance from the side, some like the fragrance of flowers and fruits, but I couldn't tell what kind of flower it was, it seemed to contain countless changes, it made people feel like falling into a sea of ​​flowers. There was amber-like wine in the wine respecter, and the alluring aroma rose from it. Wang Anfeng was tempted for a moment, and turned his head to look at the wine pot on his table, his index finger twitched.

Or, take a sip? !

If it is only one mouthful, will Master not care?

With a thought, he stretched out his hand to touch the jug, and the tentacles were slightly cold, which made the young man who was hot from the medicinal diet tremble, and subconsciously remembered that he was vaguely about to write a marriage letter in his mind. Uncle Li trembled, and retracted his hand an inch, thinking:

"Although this thing is good, it can make people lose their minds. It's better to listen to Master and not touch it."

"Otherwise, if you lose your composure and say something, what should you do?"

Immediately, he withdrew his hand from the jug, and only cared about eating some dishes, but he didn't even look at the fine wine. While eating, he chatted and laughed casually with the two young men next to him, and waited until the moon gradually set in the courtyard, Huangfuxiong He even drank up the pot of wine on his desk, seemed to be half drunk, staggered up while supporting the table, and said with a smile:
"Two brothers, let's, let's go back first, we will meet again tomorrow..."

Wang Anfeng nodded and said:
"It's really like..."

Pfft!
Before he finished speaking, Huangfuxiong fell directly on the table with a stiff smile on his face. Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, thinking that he was drunk, but at this moment, those aristocratic families around Xia Houxuan staggered slightly, but he was still able to stay awake for two or three minutes. With one hand supporting the desk, big drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, he gritted his teeth and said:

"poison?!"

"How is it possible? I checked, and there is no problem with the wine and food..."

"Hahaha, Xiahou's family passed on the music of the qin, but they also have attainments in the way of the lower class. How could the old man be so dull? The wine is good wine, but it is Xuehezi from Tianshan Mountain. Adding Xuanyin three-inch ginseng to the wine and meat can help you drink more. Taoism refines and transforms qi, and the two are combined into one, which is a superior thing, called 'No Return on Moshang', what do you think, Mr. Xiahou?"

The old man roared with laughter, Xia Houxuan's complexion became paler, Xu Ziyang in white over there stood up abruptly, but was pulled to sit down by the old man, swayed, unable to support himself and collapsed on the desk, seeing this limp young man from an aristocratic family, Struggling and shouting angrily:
"What are you going to do?! Liu Wuqiu!"

"Hahaha, what are you doing? As the left envoy of the Four Elephants Pavilion, what can I do?"

"You are presumptuous! The sons of the Xiahou family and the Huangfu family are here, don't you think you can be rampant!"

"Hahaha, just because the two young masters are here, the old man treats each other with good wine and good food, so as not to disturb the master who was driven away by the two young masters and stayed in the county!"

Liu Wuqiu raised his head and laughed, his white hair danced wildly like a demon. When the name of Sixiang Pavilion was announced, Xu Ziyang's complexion turned pale instantly. In the distance, he cupped his hands and shouted loudly:
"Welcome to the Altar Lord!"

The voice rolled away, Liu Wuqiu's wide robe was loose, his white hair was flying, and the light and shadow of the moonlight covered his wrinkled face, which was unspeakably cold and terrifying. Although everyone's body was weak, most of them were conscious. His face became paler, and he seemed to have fallen into a ghost realm for a while. The atmosphere was so depressing that it made people tremble instinctively.

At this moment, Wang Anfeng's body suddenly exploded, and he was confused just now, and Xia Houxuan attracted his attention. The handsome young man who came over with the rope didn't realize that he hadn't lost his strength, and he was still smiling: "Brother Wang, let's go!" It was a post sent to you before I went down, I never thought that I will take you away today."

The voice didn't stop, but there was only a figure suddenly raised, his face froze, and he instinctively moved to avoid it, but Wang Anfeng in front of him pulled out the long sword on the table with his right hand, pulled out and stabbed violently, there was no change in his moves at all. Extremely fierce and fierce, the Youlong Wangyue sword flashed a cold light, and it went straight into the boy's heart.

Wang Anfeng's pupils contracted to an extremely dangerous size, and his heart was beating to the limit at this moment, but there was a faint sound of thunder and rage in his ears. In the memories of stories that Uncle Li told himself in the past, every sentence sounded like spring thunder , It was deafening, and it kept echoing!

If you fail to fight a tiger, you will be harmed by it instead!
Fighting against life and death, don't hold back a little bit!

Either the enemy dies, or I die!
A cold light flashed in his eyes, without any hesitation, Wang Anfeng drew his sword back abruptly, twisted his waist, the long sword was sharp and cold, and cut across the young man's throat, a line of blood shot out, the young man screamed Falling to the ground, Wang Anfeng stood up suddenly, grabbed Xiahouxuan with one hand, and Huangfuxiong with the other, jumped forward, his blood was burning hot, but his consciousness was unprecedentedly calm.

Although there are many enemies at this time, they are all scattered around the arena, and the strongest people are still welcoming the altar master, so they must not attack with all their strength!
This matter is so important that few people must know it.

go!
Immediately ran with all his might, first drank Xiahouxuan's green tea, and then swallowed the medicinal food from Liuxu Mountain Villa. At this time, his internal energy was full, and he ran like a tiger descending the mountain. The children of the surrounding aristocratic families shouted for help when they saw this, and there was a girl Sincere and tender, with the temptation of profit, there are many people who are extremely sincere and sincere, but Wang Anfeng, who had acted like a modest gentleman before, is so cold and shocking at this time, he didn't even look at it, and rushed straight into the forest.

Liu Wuqiu's expression changed suddenly, he shouted angrily, and slapped Wang Anfeng's back with his palm from the air, but he exclaimed again:

"Imperial Qi Treasure Armor?!"

But at this time, Wang Anfeng had already taken advantage of the strength of this palm, like a tiger descending the mountain, rushing into the forest, the decisiveness of his attack, the swiftness of his running, was shocking, he had seized a chance of life in an instant, and escaped .

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