Zou Dui raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that the Wanzhong family would encounter such a strange thing, the situation was so serious, he paused for a moment, and asked again: "Because of this, the Wanjia family offered a heavy reward and invited someone to catch ghosts?"

The little second smiled and said: "The guest officer is smart, that's exactly the case! Wan Jia thought of many ways before to no avail, but this time he promised a lot of money in desperation and invited all the great players in the rivers and lakes to come to help!"

Understanding the cause and effect of the matter, Zou Dui rewarded the small two copper dollars again. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiao Er couldn't help but be overjoyed, and went down with a thousand thanks.

"Haunted?"

Zou Dui couldn't help but shake his head slightly and laugh while eating the wine.

Martial cultivation is to act against the sky, challenge the limits of life and the rules of heaven and earth, and try to use the power of this heaven and earth for his own use. Therefore, Wu Xiu has always been uninterested in the theory of "ghosts and gods", and Zou Dui does not believe that the winery of Wanzhong's family is "haunted" at all.

In the past few days, there have been a lot of people gathered in Qingfeng Town, and before you know it, the places in this inn are full. Zou Dui was thinking about it while eating and drinking unhurriedly. He has been busy on the road for the past few days, and it is rare to enjoy the appetite, so he is naturally not in a hurry.

I don't know when, a rough shout interrupted Zou Dui's thoughts: "Boy, hurry up and finish eating, and then get away!"

Zou Dui's brows sank, and he turned his head to look, but saw a big man as strong as an iron tower standing in front of him, with a vicious voice. Obviously, seeing that there were not many dishes on his plate, he stepped forward to grab a place.

"Get out!"

Zou Dui didn't even bother to look at the big man, and directly snorted coldly.

"Look for death!"

The big man was furious, scolding and grinning, and his fan-like right palm went towards Zou Dui.

Brush!

Zou Dui's body didn't move, and he slapped the table hard, and the chopsticks in the bamboo tube suddenly bounced. With a twitch of his right hand, he grabbed one of the bamboo chopsticks, pushed through the tip of the chopstick, and pointed a little forward.

"Ahh

The big man screamed, and the palm that slapped over was just sent to the tip of the bamboo chopsticks, and the bamboo chopsticks came to pierce it.

"Ah...... My hand...... My hand ......"

The big man's palm was pierced, and he rolled on the ground, howling in pain.

This scene made the entire noisy inn instantly quiet. A mere bamboo chopstick is so powerful! Many people looked at the miserable situation of the big man with pale faces, and Zou Dui's shot shocked them.

At this time, seeing Zou Dui standing up, the wailing martial artist couldn't care about the injury on his palm, and immediately begged Zou Dui for mercy: "Shaoxia spares his life! The villain has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, and he inadvertently offended, Shaoxia spares his life......"

Zou Dui didn't mean to take the life of this martial artist at all, otherwise the bamboo chopsticks just now would not have penetrated his palm. At this time, Zou Dui just stood up and wanted to leave after eating and drinking, and when he heard the martial man begging for mercy, he glanced at it coldly and said, "Within three breaths, get far away, don't let me see you again." ”

"Thank you Shaoxia's men for their mercy!

If the martial man was amnesty, he didn't care about anything else, so he immediately got up and ran out of the inn, and the speed of his escape was so fast that he couldn't see that his palms had been injured.

Zou Dui didn't bother to pay attention to the others, and under the gaze of countless eyes in the inn, he was about to stride out of the inn.

Zou ...... Brother Zou!"

A familiar shout stopped Zou Dui's footsteps, Zou Dui turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Wanzhong.

At this time, when Wan Chonghe was in the training camp, he completely changed his appearance, wearing a standard businessman's robe, and a mature beard, plus his body was originally fat, at a glance, he was no different from the shopkeeper in the store.

Fortunately, the little fat man's voice and body shape still did not change much. Otherwise, Zou Dui would not even dare to admit it for a while.

"Bug, long time no see. ”

With a slight sigh in his heart, Zou Dui smiled and nodded to Wan Zhong.

There is already a big gap between martial arts and ordinary people, and the future paths are completely different, and there will hardly be much intersection. What's more, Zou Dui is also an official disciple of the famous Iron Sword Sect. Therefore, after Wan Zhong wrote a letter to Zou Dui, there has been no movement on Zou Dui's side, and he gradually gave up.

Wanzhong naturally didn't expect that Zou Dui really came, and he happened to meet him at this moment! For a while, Wanzhong was extremely excited, and he couldn't say anything, showing a sincere smile of joy, and strode up to meet him.

But when he walked in front of Zou Dui, Wan Chong's outstretched palm suddenly froze in the air, and under the huge difference between his identity and Zou Dui, there seemed to be an invisible barrier, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

This invisible estrangement made Zou Dui very disgusted, he smiled "haha", as before, stepped forward and patted Wanzhong on the shoulder, and said: "Worm, let's go! Let's change places and talk about the old ones!"

Zou Dui's enthusiasm and initiative made the estrangement between the two disappear a lot, and Wan Zhong smiled: "Okay!"

Zou Dui and Wan Chong walked out of the inn and chatted all the way. After all, they have been together for a long time, and after a while, the two seem to have recovered a lot of the way they were in the training camp, and they started talking and laughing.

Wan Chong took Zou Dui and walked in the direction of Wanjia Winery, and suddenly said on the way: "Brother Zou, this time I will definitely trouble you, I really shouldn't have scribbled in the letter......"

Zou Dui gave Wan Zhong a heavy punch, and said unhappily: "What are you talking about? We are friends, you are in trouble, I naturally want to help!"

Zou Dui's words moved Wanzhong very much, and all the barriers with Zou Dui disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't even speak, and his eyes were red.

Zou Dui also sighed in his heart. In this life, it is rare to have a few real friends, and he is a bit withdrawn and has fewer friends, so for him, even if the future path is completely different and it is almost impossible to intersect, he does not want to lose Wanzhong's friend.

After the estrangement disappeared and gradually let go, Manju began to talk about his experience after leaving the training camp.

Wan Chong's family is very small, even smaller than Zou Dui's family. Wanzhong's grandfather single-handedly created the "Wanjia Winery", which was later passed on to his only son Wanzhong. Wanzhong is Wanzhong's father, and after a lifetime of hard work, he finally made the 10,000 wineries bigger and stronger.

After Manju lost hope in martial arts, he returned home and followed his father to manage the winery and learn to do business. During this time, although it was hard, Mane learned a lot and gradually grew up, and now he is a treasurer in the winery.

This time, Manzhong came back from a business trip outside and happened to hear the sound of fighting and screaming in the inn. He likes to be lively, and after following the people who watched the excitement and looked into the inn, he saw Zou Dui.

Zou Dui also briefly talked about his recent situation. Although their experiences are different, they are both working their own life paths and are quite resonant. (To be continued.) )