This scent comes from chicken blood fans.
It can unknowingly stimulate people's emotions, making them excited and aggressive, unable to control themselves, just like being injected with chicken blood.
Dispensing charming medicine is a specialty of Hua Zi.
But that's all.
I just pretended that I didn't smell the smell, lit a cigarette, put it on the wine glass with the footprint paper on it, and said: "The first thing to say is justice. If you don't have the confidence and courage, don't take this step." , just one more fight. You can't openly use the theory of destiny as a sign, and do some shady things in private. If you don't explain this matter clearly, there is no need to discuss this theory. The elders are all Jincheng Local seniors, please show your face by accepting this, and you can't be an old man. Mr. Peng, please show your face."
Mr. Peng said with a straight face: "Old man, I am also a well-known figure in Jincheng. Who do you think you are, you want me to invite a fairy to you in just one sentence?"
I laughed out loud, "Even Harundian can't understand it, and you have limited talent."
What I said when I entered the room was not understood by anyone present.
If you don't have the inheritance of Spring Classics, you don't come from a decent background. You probably learned one or two skills from an expert and then went out to cheat.
This kind of person is not a true sorcerer, and he forces his way in just to promote his status.
This is the same as spending money to attend cocktail parties with powerful people.
The cocktail party was for big shots, and I went, so I’m also a big shot.
Those who are in the world of martial arts, boasting that they have nothing, and boasting that one point is ten points, these are all basic skills.
Qian Mian Hu, who was born as a flower boy, has a bad reputation. Even if he sincerely wanted to ask for public opinion, he would not be able to invite any decent insiders, not to mention that this was just a delaying tactic.
Just a few words after entering the door, I tried it out. These guys are all parallel imports!
But the more parallel imports, the more face you need, because your foundation is weak and it depends on your face. If it is exposed, all your face will be lost.
"What the hell are you farting!" Mr. Peng was furious, slapping the table and shouting, "I, Peng Nianzu, have been hanging out on Jincheng Road all my life. Who can disrespect me? Who do you think you are? You dare to be presumptuous in front of me. Believe it or not, I am now I’ll recruit the immortal to kill you!”
"Lao Peng, don't be angry, you have nothing to do with such an ignorant thing."
"Mr. Peng, please calm down. This guy did it on purpose. He wanted to make a name for himself by using the faces of us elders."
"Such stupid people come out to act every year."
"Young man surnamed Zhou, quickly admit your mistake to Mr. Peng and apologize, otherwise you will be better off."
The elders nearby spoke one after another. Some advised Mr. Peng not to be angry, while others asked me to apologize quickly.
The bald old man said nothing, with a sneer on his lips.
I smiled and said, "Mr. Peng, don't be angry. If you don't want to invite an immortal, then I'll do it."
After saying that, he picked up the cigarette placed on the wine glass and flicked it lightly.
The ashes fell into the wine glass, causing a cluster of faint blue flames and even a cloud of sparks.
The sparks flew in the air, fluttering and spreading. One point turned into two points, and two points turned into four points. In the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with sparks.
Bang bang bang, continuous sounds, the wine glasses in front of everyone lit up with blue flames.
The light in the private room suddenly dimmed.
There was only a faint flash of blue light, which gave everyone's face a gloomy look.
I raised the glass in front of me and spilled the wine on the ground.
Blue flames flowed everywhere along with the drinks on the ground.
"This wine is extraordinary. It has been poured into holy water from nine heavens. It is a tribute to Master Wuchang. Let me divide the realm into three parts. I will arrest the wandering souls. The spoken code is urgent!"
There was a loud bang, the window of the private room opened wide, and the cold wind howled in.
A white and blurry figure slowly appeared in front of the window.
The yin energy in the private room was strong and the cold was biting.
The elders at the table were very frightened, especially the two sitting by the window. One guy jumped up and hid far away, not caring about his superior temperament.
The bald old man's face was even frighteningly white.
"Who's going to ask?"
I looked around and saw that no one dared to say anything, so I couldn't help but smile and spoke directly.
"Is it Brother Five?"
"yes!"
"How did you die?"
"Wipe your neck."
As soon as these two sentences were asked, the figure became clear.
It was exactly what Fifth Brother looked like. There was a big hole in his neck, and blood was dripping from it, staining the front of his chest soakingly black and red.
The hole was so big that he had to hold his head with one hand to keep it from falling.
"Why wipe your neck?"
"The three people who were invited to the banquet to eat Ganian had evil intentions. They didn't dare to do anything. They wanted to eat it instead, so they started fighting and died together."
"What kind of banquet will we have for Ganian? What kind of guests will we invite?"
"The Immortal Banquet, please prepare it in Sanmai Hall."
"Do you have a grudge against Zhou Cheng?"
"I don't recognize it, it's what the old Bodhisattva ordered."
"Who is the old Bodhisattva?"
"Thousand-faced Hu, Old Bodhisattva Hu."
"You are not the golden boy who drives the dragon girl, so why should you, an outsider, do this?"
"Sun Tongye lost his temper and lost his face, Ma Longgu took care of Zhou Cheng's face, and the old Bodhisattva ordered me to take over, not an outsider."
"How to invite Zhou Cheng to a banquet?"
"Pick melons raw, you want to be famous."
One question and one answer, clearly understood.
The bald old man couldn't help it anymore, jumped up and cursed: "Lao Wu, you are a bitch, you are talking nonsense and you are the next door..."
Before he finished his sentence, Fifth Brother, who had replied honestly to me, suddenly became distorted and ferocious. He bared his teeth and claws and rushed towards the bald old man, "Old Bodhisattva, it was you who harmed me, give me my life back!"
The bald old man was so frightened that he hid under the table.
The fifth brother, who had lost his target, turned around and pounced on others.
The old men were so frightened that they screamed and ran away.
Fifth Brother turned his head again and rushed towards me again.
I turned the wine glass in my hand upside down on the footprint paper on the table, and tapped the edge of the table. The table shook, and all the wine glasses fell onto the table. The flaming wine flowed everywhere and was extinguished instantly.
In an instant, Fifth Brother's figure disappeared, the cold wind stopped, and the light in the private room returned.
The elders turned their heads and looked around tremblingly. Each one looked worse than the other, especially Aunt Ma, who was proficient in singing to exorcise evil spirits. Her face turned white and her lips were blue. She could no longer stand still. She was holding the wall with one hand and holding the other hand on the wall. He took out the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Guys, do you have anything else to ask? I can recruit him back."
"no, I'm fine!"
"It's clear, it's not necessary."
"Lao Hu, what you did is not honest."
"Hu, are you pretending to be us?"
Several people hurriedly refused to allow me to summon the soul again, while glaring at the bald old man and complaining.
The bald old man's lips trembled for a few times, then he knelt down with a plop and kowtowed to me, "Mr. Zhou, I was blinded by lard, and I don't do things properly. You sir have a lot of money. Please spare me this time. I will compensate you for whatever you want." I can give you money, goods, and routes. Please let me go."
I sneered and said, "What do the elders say?"
Several people looked at each other, and the teacher Jiao who was doing the face-to-face test said tentatively: "Mr. Zhou, what this person named Hu did was unethical. How about asking him to spread the post to make his name famous, apologize, and then get out of Jincheng?" ?”
I looked at them sideways and said, "These guys were invited by his surname Hu. They must be with him, right? We protected them before anything happened. I'm just trying to reason with my life. Is it possible?" My surname is Zhou, but I can only apologize to his surname as Hu?"
