They sat in the hall of the brothers' gang and laughed proudly, but Father Qi stood at the door of the Feixian Building and sighed all the time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jian Thirty looked at him, and he really didn't understand what was bothering this old man, and he sighed for a day.

And what he was sighing for, no one knew, Jian Thirty didn't want to know, he didn't want to ask, he didn't have time to ask.

At the moment, he was sitting at a table in front of the door, drinking the wine he had brought out of the cellar.

I don't know how long this jar of wine has been stored by Daddy Qi, as soon as he opens the lid of the mud seal, a refreshing fragrance comes to his nose, and he sneezes.

He dipped his fingers a little, put it on his tongue and tasted it a little, and finally understood what was going on with the elixir and jade liquid in the book.

He picked up the blanket and just wanted to feast on it, and then, as soon as he looked up, he saw Jiang Feng walking in with a smug face.

As soon as Jiang Feng came in, he slapped the table vigorously, and then put an empty wine jug in front of Daddy Qi, and said, "Hey, Daddy, help me fill it, by the way, I want wine, now it's clear enough."

Father Qi still looked unreasonable, and when he heard his words, he didn't even raise his head, continued to play with his abacus beads, and said coldly: Then what kind of wine do you want?

Jiang Feng is here to drink, not to see his face, so he seems to be a little impatient with his indifferent attitude, alas, I really didn't expect to be a bad person, it is really so difficult, not only will it make those so-called righteous gentlemen and so-called famous and decent people look down on you, even an old man who sells wine will look down on you, if it is not for the task, he doesn't want to stay in the Brothers Gang anymore.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, and then, puffing out his stomach, suppressing his anger, and said lightly to him: Wujiapi.

Jian Thirty was already addicted to it at this time, and it was really strong enough, and then, he took another big sip, turned his head, looked at Jiang Feng, and stretched his waist for a long time, looking lazy.

Then, he couldn't help laughing, laughing inexplicably, was he laughing at the fact that this jar of wine was really worthy of his reputation, or was he laughing at Jiang Feng's way of swallowing his anger.

All in all, it's just laughing out loud.

After being in the Brothers Gang for so long, although Jiang Feng has become a little slippery, and can even be said to be a little exquisite, he seems to be a little self-aware, knowing that he must be laughing at himself, so he said lightly: I know that people like us are not popular with you, but you don't have to laugh at me like this.

Father Qi turned his head and said loudly at him: Alas, you misunderstood, as long as there is business to do, everyone is welcome.

Jiang Feng looked at him and said, "Is that the best?" That's the best, you sell wine, I give silver, there is a hand to pay the money, one hand to deliver, no credit to each other, anyway, you don't care if my silver is stolen, robbed, or earned by others as a thug, as long as I don't owe you money, don't you say? Actually, if you think about it carefully, there is nothing bad about being a thug for others, and there is silver to take, and there is excitement to watch.

Speaking of this, he looked at Jian Thirty, and then, with a sigh, as if he felt pity for something, he smacked his mouth a few times, and said lightly: Alas, but a few days ago, someone persuaded me to go, alas, Dad, do you want to know who he is?

Jian Thirty glanced at him, took a big sip of wine, and said to him vaguely: You hurry up, don't you see that he is busy, he doesn't want to know anything.

Jiang Feng suddenly laughed and said: Dad's hands are busy, and his ears are not busy, he must want to know. Oh, dad, let me tell you, you don't know, this person looks so ugly, and he thinks what kind of sword thirty is, this so-called sword thirty, not only has bad breath, but also dirty, not to mention how disgusting it is, it's no different from those who ask for food on the street.

When he said these words, Jian Thirty was choked by the wine and went back, his stomach was bulging, and he didn't know if he was supported by drinking too much wine, or because he was angry by Jiang Feng's words.

Not only that, but his eyes are even more frightening, and he can almost burst out of fire, although he is angry, but he is embarrassed to be angry in public.

If he gets angry at this time, then it is tantamount to telling others that he is the so-called Sword Thirty.

Although the name of Sword Thirty is not big, it is not small, and there are few people in the rivers and lakes who have not heard of the name Sword Thirty.

It would be really difficult to let others know that he Sword Thirty had come to Seven Killings Town and had begun to meddle in the affairs of the Money Gang and the Brothers Gang.

Although the two of them didn't come over to ask for his life or something, they would definitely not let him stop easily.

Especially that purple coat.

I don't know if he was already like that when he was a sword thirty, I guess what he would do after knowing that he was the famous sword thirty in the rivers and lakes.

As soon as he thought of her appearance, Jian Thirty couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

Therefore, in order not to let the people of the Money Gang and the Brothers Gang notice and be wary of him, he does not want to reveal his identity for the time being.

Therefore, at this time, no matter how Jiang Feng entertained him, he had to swallow this breath secretly, and there would be more opportunities to repair him in the future.

And Jiang Feng seemed to have seen through this, knowing that he would never say anything at this time, so he wanted to take the opportunity to have a good time in his mouth.

He was scolded by his sword thirty all day long, and now, it was finally his turn to be majestic.

Fortunately, at this time, Daddy Qi beat the wine and handed it over, which can be regarded as stopping him from talking nonsense, otherwise, I really don't know what excessive words he will say.

Jian Thirty looked at him and said coldly: "Oh, your Wujiapi, hurry up, it's best to go as far as you can, you said so many bad things about that Sword Thirty, be careful that he blocks you on the road, maybe he will choke your neck when you are dreaming."

Jiang Feng didn't think so, took the wine jug, and continued: Dad, do you know what happened later, later, when I saw his ugly appearance, it was really pitiful, and I cried tears, and I was finally moved by him, so I decided to leave now, but don't worry, the place I went to, Jian Thirty will definitely not be able to find it, even if I can find that place, I will definitely not be able to find it, okay, I'm leaving.

As he spoke, he was about to go out.

However, Father Qi stretched out his hand to stop him, with a look of hatred on his face, looked at him coldly, and said, "Wait a minute."

Father Qi wasn't hating what he said that Sword Thirty was too disgusting, but hating the look on Jiang Feng's face.