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This laughter is like an iron dustpan scraping a concrete floor, how ugly it is.

Sang Lan's appearance has not changed, but the expression between her eyebrows and eyes is extremely disgusting.

It feels like there is no flesh and blood in her brain, just an empty shell with a simple human appearance. And there, there is something evil hidden, staring evilly through her eyes!

"Old thing, you're so old, and you still want to give people peace? Not afraid to put this old bone in it? Sang Lan said softly.

The voice was by no means hers, sharp but indistinct, and if not coherent, each syllable alone sounded like the cry of an animal.

The other party's words were extremely ugly, but Lao Du was silent, but took an empty bowl, opened a bottle of wine, and poured it all into the bowl.

The bowl prepared in advance was used to hold the soup, and it was the size of a small basin. Lao Du poured two bottles of liquor into it, but he was still dissatisfied.

Lao Du didn't care about Sang Lan anymore, picked up the wine bowl with two hands, and took a sip with a sip. Then he leaned back into his chair, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

After a while, he opened his eyes and took another sip of the wine bowl.

Just like that, one after another, a total of five sips were drunk.

Looking at Sang Lan again, he obviously couldn't sit still.

She was in the chair, but she leaned forward to her neck, smashing her mouth from time to time, staring at the wine bowl in front of Lao Du with her two eyes, her pupils dilated, and she actually emitted a green light!

Look at that look, it's clearly gluttonous!

At this time, Lao Du picked up the wine bowl again, but he leaned his neck and drank non-stop.

'Sang Lan''s gaze followed the wine bowl, and the strange green light in his eyes became more and more abundant.

Seeing this, I had some eyebrows in my heart, and I couldn't help but regret a little, I should have bought more wine if I knew this.

Just thinking about it, Lao Du suddenly put the wine bowl on the table, leaned back into the chair, and said loudly: "Good wine!" ”

As soon as the words came out, through the white fly ash in the sky, I saw Sang Lan's pupils shrink suddenly, followed by a blurred shadow coming out of the door in front of her, and rushed straight towards the wine bowl.

I took a step forward, but I saw that Lao Du's single eye, which had become a little cloudy because of drinking, suddenly burst out with a sharp light.

He had a hump on his back, and his movements were not easy, but he bounced up from his chair like an arrow, slammed the five fingers of his right hand, and slammed them into the wine bowl.

"A beast who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he dares to ruin the reputation of the Huang family for the tiger, today I will clean up the door for the Huang family's immortal hall!"

Lao Du shouted loudly, and the sound was like thunder on a dry day, which shook people's ears and made people's ears hurt.

Sun Lu and I were completely stunned, we have always regarded Lao Du as a weak elder, but I didn't expect the old man to explode, and the momentum was so amazing. His teeth were bared, his expression was hideous, and the green tendons on his head bulged out. The right hand pressed in the wine bowl is even more green on the back of the hand, like the five claws of the dragon, showing great strength.

Just now I could barely see a shadow, but at this time, the wine bowl that was pressed by Lao Du seemed to be boiling, fluttering, and the wine kept splashing out.

Several of us subconsciously ignored the time, and I don't know how long it took, and the wine bowl gradually stopped moving.

Lao Du's eyes widened angrily, and he glared at the wine bowl and said in a deep voice:

"Little Fifth Master, Tie Shan is fortunate not to be dishonored, and he has eradicated a scourge for our family's immortal hall!"

It's strange to say, just this sentence was said, and the ashes in the room were instantly settled.

Lao Du was relieved, raised his right hand and shook it, and sat back in the chair.

Seeing that his expression was grim, but his body couldn't help trembling, I hurriedly walked over, "Uncle Du......"

Lao Du waved his hand with a tense mouth, signaling me not to say more, and then pointed to the wine bowl.

Looking at his fingers, the back of my neck was numb.

Excluding what Lao Du drank and what he spilled, less than a third of the wine left in the bowl turned red like blood.

What's even more creepy is that there is a darker shadow in the wine, although it is not recognizable, but it is full of head and tail, and it looks like a child's palm-sized yellow skin.

Lao Du wiped his mouth and said:

"This evil beast is inexorable, and he has no such blessings, but he is very greedy, and I drowned here. Its body doesn't know where it died, and it doesn't matter. There is its spirit in the wine, you and the girl drank this wine, and the unscrupulous descendants of the Huang family will smell the smell in the future, and they will not dare to provoke you again. ”

When I saw Sang Lan staring at the wine bowl and revealing her greed, I had already guessed that most of the things attached to her were yellow skins. never expected that Lao Du would use this method to deal with Huangpizi.

Drowning the spirit alive in the wine......

It can only be said that Nanmao and North Horse are not in vain. The facts are far less exaggerated than the rumors, but they are more thrilling than the legends.

When I turned around, I saw that Sang Lan seemed to have regained her senses, and she was looking at me in a daze.

I brought the bowl to her, and she actually grinned and whispered, "Do you have to drink it?" It looks disgusting. ”

Seeing that she looked like a little girl who was coaxed by adults to drink medicine, I couldn't help laughing, "It's just disgusting to look at, but it's actually still wine." You don't know that after you finish drinking, you look so energetic. ”

Sang Lan glanced at me, took the wine bowl and drank two sips, then frowned and said that he would not drink anything.

I saw that there was still a lot of wine left, and I looked back at the others.

Lao Du seemed to see through my mind and said, "They have different physiques and can't drink." ”

I just nodded and drank the rest of the wine.

I suddenly remembered something and tried to ask Sang Lan: "What about the gourd that Uncle Du gave you before?" ”

"Huh?" Sang Lan was stunned for a moment, touched his body, and took out the small red gourd from his pocket. Look, she didn't know why she brought the gourd with her.

I wanted to ask for the gourd, but Lao Du said, "Keep it, I gave her this gourd, originally to exempt her from right and wrong." It's useless for me to come. ”

Hearing him say this, I couldn't help but feel a shock in my heart.

This little gourd is a token of the Huang Family Immortal Hall, and Sang Lan has always carried it with him, but he is still possessed by Huang Pizi. That doesn't seem to make sense.

Lao Du is a disciple of the Huang family, and he refuses to take back the gourd, because he doesn't plan to invite Huang Jiaxian?

So what did he want to do when he arranged this place as an incense hall?

Is it just that he just wants to 'negotiate' with the guys who are pestering Sang Lan?

The more I thought about it, the more unsteady I became, and I turned my face to discuss with Zhang Xi, but I saw that he was pouting his ass and looking into the courtyard through the crack in the door.

"Fatty, what are you doing?" Pan Ying couldn't help but walk over and pat him on the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiru's body bounced violently like being eaten, turned around, covered his heart, and glared at Pan Ying, but his eyes widened, and he suppressed his throat with palpitations and said:

"There's something out there!"