Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

"Ah... You..."

the old village head reached out to pick them up, but before he could touch their bodies, the two men were slowly lifted up by a stream of energy and floated in the air.

"What are you? If you have time to judge those two thieves, I will save them!" Zhou Yitou did not return.

"Can you save it?" The old village head asked in doubt.

"I can't save it, or you can?" Zhou Yi stops his movements and turns his head to look at the old village head.

The old village head had nothing to say. He quickly turned to look at the two thieves.

"Go get a rope, tie them up for me, and get them into the water cell." Said the village head.

After listening to the rest of the villagers, they quickly answered, and then went outside to find the rope.

The old village head bent down and touched them. Then he found a treasure of Jiuxian village from their intimate pocket.

It's a black stone with a dark brown pattern on it, which is actually a kind of array. When making wine, put this stone in the wine cellar, and the array on it will make the whole wine cellar in a sealed state until the day when the wine is brewed.

The main purpose of this is to increase the purity of the wine, and the stone is only useful for wine making, and other things are useless.

These two thieves should be hired to deliver the stolen treasure to the employer.

After the baby was taken out, the villagers also went back and forth, tied them up with ropes in their hands, and then they were taken to the water prison.

By the time the village head came back, Zhou Yi over there had already healed their injuries.

Zhou Yi clapped his hands, "all right!"

The village head looked at Zhou Yi in a daze, "who are you, who are you?"

Zhou Yi grinned and said, "it's like a fake doctor!"

"Big, doctor?" The village head almost dropped his chin to the ground in surprise.

Zhou Yi's eyebrows slightly pick, "yes, I'm a doctor, but you've never given me a chance to tell you."

Smell speech, the old village head Leng for a few seconds, and then gently sighed: "our previous resentment even if it is a pen with, you go."

"Ah! Old village head Zhou Yi said quickly, "how can we sum up those things between us with gratitude and resentment? It's just a misunderstanding. Besides, I'm asking for your help this time

"You... Oh, that's all. You're here for ice pure again!" Although Zhou Yi did not come many times, the purpose of each visit was the same, so the old village head naturally knew what he was doing this time.

Zhou Yi said with a dry smile: "it doesn't need to be much this time. Just give me a pot. I'm going to the man to change a miraculous medicine to save people."

"Saving one life is better than building a seven level butcher. Since it is used to save people, how can I refuse it?" Lao Cun sighed a long time, then waved to Zhou Yi, "you go with me!"

Later, they left the hall and came to the village head's special wine cellar.

Without using the village head's hands, Zhou Yi comes to the shelf where ice is stored and takes down a pot.

Ten pots can only be brewed in a hundred years, and the formula and technique are only known by the village head, which shows the value of this thing.

looked at the twenty teapots on the shelf, and Zhou Yi instantly had a red face.

More than 200 years ago, the dozens of pots were smashed by himself, otherwise the old village head could not see him as soon as he met his enemy.

Seeing Zhou Yi take only one pot honestly, the old village head also looks at Zhou Yi with an unexpected look: "do you really only take one pot?"

Zhou Yi laughs, "one pot is enough!"

...

after taking Bingchun, Zhou Yi went directly to the home of the drunkard.

Speaking of this, maybe everyone in heaven knows him, and he is also a great red man.

He has countless elixirs in his hand. Many of them can be cultivated in his own way, so these people will ask him for any need.

But eight times out of ten, they get kicked out.

Later, the guy got bored and went to the mortal world and found a place with beautiful scenery to live in.

But even so, there was still a lot of people. The drunkard chased one after another, but there was only one person he didn't drive, that is Zhou Yi.

Because Zhou Yi can bring his favorite wine.

And no matter how he asked, he couldn't tell where the wine was made, so he met Zhou Yi more than his relatives.

So when Zhou Yi came to knock on the door of his house, he met him directly in person.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for 200 years in a blink of an eye. I really want to die!" With that, the drunkard came up.

As soon as he was about to hold Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi dodged away.Zhou Yi takes a look at the guy's red nose and his mouth full of wine fumes. He really can't stand him for a second.

But it was the moment that Zhou Yi dodged away. The guy's nose quickly sniffed around Zhou Yi's body, and then grabbed Zhou Yi's arm. "Quick, quick, take it out. I've smelled it once, and I'll never forget it in my life. Hurry up!"

Zhou Yi really admired this guy. The wine was sealed by the wine pot, and he was still in the Xumi state. He still smelled it out.

The heart reads a move, Zhou Yi's hands instantly more than a wine pot.

The drunkard monster comes to grab it, but Zhou Yi eludes him.

"Give me one of your moongrass!" Zhou Yi raised his hand and listened to the wine.

Originally thought that the drunkard would give him the elixir without saying a word. However, the guy turned his eyes and said, "I need two pots of it!"

"Don't be shameless. Believe it or not, you won't get a pot if you don't give it to me!"

Having said that, Zhou Yi set out to throw the pot of wine into the distance.

But the drunkard didn't mean to stop him at all. Instead, he turned into a bitter gourd face in seconds. "It's not that I don't give you, but there's only one drug now. Go and ask if there's another one besides me? I'll have two pots of wine, not too much. "

"Can't you cultivate it?" Zhou Yi has an unexpected look on his face.

The wine ghost said: "no, the spring water has dried up. The grass can't grow without spring water!"

After hearing this, Zhou Yi was even more surprised. "How can Tianquan water dry up? It's a spiritual spring for hundreds of millions of years. Even if heaven and earth are destroyed, the spring will not dry up that day!"

"That is to say, but there are exceptions to everything. When I went to fetch water a few days ago, I found that the spring had dried up, and I found a trace of other spiritual power fluctuations in the dry spring eye, and I did not know whether the spring was artificially made like that." The drunkard is also puzzled.

Zhou Yi moved his wrist, and instantly he had two more wine pots in his hand. "There are only three pots in total. I'll give you all of them. I'll save some to drink. It's only a hundred years before people brew ten pots."

The drunkard did not say a word. At the moment when he took over the wine pot, a big silver flower half the height of a man appeared in front of Zhou Yi.

After Zhou Yi collected the flowers, he disappeared in his place.

The drunkard yelled at the back, "you must be careful when you go to Tianquan...

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