Chapter 297: Who Drank the Old Man's Daughter's Wine!
Fan Jian was about to take a sip of the wine jar while holding the wine jar, when a messy footstep came, as if someone was chasing in the peach grove, Chu Jun and Fan Jian looked at each other strangely.
"Big stick, fat cow, don't run, zhanzhu!" the voice of the old man of the Great Elder Tequ came, and it was quite a bit angry and corrupt.
"Old man, you...... What are you chasing after me, isn't it just a few jars of wine, fart...... Big, as for you!" roared the mallet with his tongue wide open, the thing was obviously drunk, staggering, and devastated everywhere it passed, and the peach blossom branches were crackled and broken, and the peach petals rained down.
Although the old man of Tequ is more than 90 years old, he has flexible steps, a sharp figure, holding an empty wine jar, chasing after the big stick mallet, seeing that the fat cow mallet has ruined so many peach trees all the way, he can't help but feel distressed and angry: "Big stick mallet, you have suffered a thousand knives, you are angry with the old man, ram the goods, return the daughter's wine!"
The big stick mallet dug up more than 30 jars of good wine today, gave the boss three altars, and gave the slut, the master and the witch three altars each, and the rest honestly and unceremoniously went into his private pocket. This is a master who can't keep the overnight meal, and when he returns to his residence, he can't keep his mouth shut, and drinks one jar after another, but the old man Tequ came to the door, and when he saw the empty wine jar all over the ground, he almost fainted, but fortunately he didn't find the red jar, so he grabbed him by the collar and asked for the eighteen-year-old daughter's wine. The big mallet drank more than a dozen jars of fine wine, and he was already drunk, and when he heard that this stingy old man actually asked himself for those wines, he was naturally not happy, let your old man chatter, just don't take out the rest of the wine, just kidding, into my stick mallet pocket and want to get it back, there is no door!
The old man of Tequ was so angry that he vomited three catties of old blood, grabbed the wine jar and smashed it on the head of the big stick mallet, although the big stick mallet was seven or eight points drunk, but it was not to the point of not waking up, and he wanted to be angry when he was smashed into a wine jar, but when he thought of Gu Liya's old man, he suddenly became impotent, and he was smashed to the point of holding his head. The old man grabbed an empty wine jar and threw it up, vowing not to give up until he got back the altar of his daughter's wine.
After all, the old man of Tequ was old, and after chasing after a ride, he was a little out of breath, and the distance between the two became bigger and bigger, so angry that the old man jumped to his feet and scolded.
"Great Elder, what's going on?"
The old man of Tequ was panting while running, and suddenly saw the two of them turning out of the flower path by the river, it was Chu Jun and the young man holding the sword, who was suddenly overjoyed, and ran forward so angry that the white beard trembled and complained: "Master Chu, you came just in time, you have to take care of the big fat cow who suffered a thousand knives, and the old man is angry!"
Chu Jun sighed in his heart, what kind of trouble did the big stick mallet do, he was so angry that the old man Tequ chased after him with the wine jar, couldn't it be that he drank a few catties of yellow soup, and the wine was strong and gallant, and gave Gu Liya a strong OOXX, right?
"Your Excellency the Great Elder, don't be angry first, what bad things did that fat cow do?" Chu Jun raised his sword eyebrows, and said in a gloomy tone.
Fan Jian couldn't help but secretly feel terrified, he knew that although Chu Jun was easy-going, he didn't have anything to say to his brothers, but when he was stern, he could simply be described as ruthless and ruthless, and if the big stick mallet really wanted to do that kind of thing, I was afraid that the boss wouldn't be able to spare him.
The old man said angrily: "He stole the wine that the old man buried in the backyard!"
Chu Jun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then chuckled in his heart, and said sarcastically: "So that's the case, old man Tequ, isn't it just a jar of wine, as for holding a urinal in the middle of the night and chasing the fat cow, at most I will compensate you for two altars!"
The old man Tequ was so angry that his beard was cocked, and he didn't care that the prince Chu in front of him was a distinguished guest, and said angrily: "You kid is the rush grass you eat, and you put it lightly, that jar of wine is the daughter wine buried in the backyard on the day the old man's daughter was born, and it has been buried for eighteen years.
Chu Jun's tiger body shook again and again, and Fan Jian also shook together, and the expressions of the two were as strange as constipation. The old man Tequ continued angrily: "Master Chu, you have to give the old man a comment...... Don't give a satisfactory ......!" Speaking of this, his eyes widened, staring at Fan Jian holding the red wine jar, almost turning into cross-eyed.
Fan Jian hurriedly stuffed this hot potato to Chu Jun, Chu Jun glared at the unrighteous guy, and sneered and stuffed the eighteenth daughter's wine, which was only half a jar left, into the arms of the old man Tequ, and said hehehe: "That...... Your Excellency the Old Patriarch, is this the altar you are looking for?haha, it's okay, there is still half a altar left, go back and seal it with some water and bury it!"
The beard on the old man's chin trembled rapidly, and his eyes stared at Fan Jian deadly. Chu Jun and Fan Jian glanced at each other, turned their heads in tacit understanding, and the old man's beard suddenly cocked, and he roared: "You two rabbit cubs, who drank Lao Tzu's daughter's wine?"
"Him!" Chu Jun and Fan Jian pointed at each other in unison. Fan Jian raised his eyebrows, Chu Jun raised his eyebrows, and said at the same time: "You fart!"
"Boss, it's obvious that you drank it, but you're not kind!"
"Slut, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, slandering the boss, the following offenses will be punished with three swords!"
"Fart, if it's a man, you'll admit it!"
"I'll admit a fart!"
The old man Tequ was so angry that the first Buddha was born, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, put half a jar of daughter's wine on the ground, rushed forward and grabbed a little bastard in one hand, and shouted: "You two little bastards, who drank the old man's daughter wine? The old man is not finished with you, let Miss Ning judge!"
Chu Jun suddenly waved his hand and said: "Don't don't, Your Excellency the Great Elder, isn't it just a jar of daughter wine, add some wine and seal it with mud, and then bury it, why make it known to everyone, that's right, Fan Jian drank half of your daughter's wine, but it was also an unintentional mistake, your boss shouldn't let him be your cheap son-in-law, right? cough ...... But if you insist, I agree!"
Fan Jian almost fell headlong and was about to scold, but Chu Jun smacked his eyes vigorously, and the corner of his eyes swept away, and he saw many people walking towards this side, among which his sister-in-law Ning Yun was impressively listed.
Ning Yun and the others rushed over, and they couldn't help but be dumbfounded when they saw the scene in front of them, Yujia and the other half-spirit clans also looked at each other, what were the great elders doing with Chu Jun and Fan Jian's collars? But it was quite majestic.
"Hehe, Your Excellency the Great Elder, you don't want to make the matter known to everyone, right?" Chu Jun said in a low voice with a smile.
The old man of Tequ withdrew his hand stupidly, then glared at Fan Jian angrily, and said secretly: "Fortunately, this kid looks quite passable, if it is that big mallet, Fei Fei may really have to fight with the old man!"
"Settle accounts with you slowly!" the old man snorted and picked up the half jar of daughter's wine.
"Brother Jun, what's going on?" Ning Yun took Chu Jun's hand and asked in a low voice.
Chu Jun smiled far-fetchedly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I've drunk too much and I'm crazy!"
"Oh no! something is wrong!" came the distinctive voice of the big mallet from a distance.
Everyone fled to the prestige, only to see the big stick mallet staggering over, and they could smell the smell of wine from a distance, Ning Yun frowned, and said secretly: "It's really drunk!"
When Chu Jun saw the initiator of the incident, he was immediately furious, you rammer with a thousand knives, tell you to steal wine indiscriminately, you don't steal other people's wedding wine, even if you steal wedding wine, don't honor me, uncle!
"Bang mallet, in the middle of the night, what kind of mourning, when you are full, go back to lie down on the corpse, you shout the soul, the bison enters!" Before Chu Jun could speak, Fan Jian, who had carried the black cauldron, shouted with a black face.
Seeing that so many people suddenly appeared, the big stick mallet suddenly stopped, was scolded by Fan Jian, and the wine also woke up a little, and caught a glimpse of the old man Tequ holding a wine jar and glaring at him with a trembling beard, and scratched his head innocently and said: "Old man, didn't he just steal a jar of wine from you, so he could find my boss to complain?"
"This is the daughter wine that our concubine flew out of the dowry, you ...... You've been hit with a thousand knives!" the old man jumped to his feet and scolded, raised half a jar of wine and wanted to smash it, but suddenly woke up that this was his daughter's wine, and hurriedly hugged it back into his arms.
The onlookers suddenly changed their faces when they heard this, especially those young men who had a crush on Peach Feifei, and even their eyes were red, this altar was actually Fei Fei's daughter's wine, they wanted to drink it in their dreams, but they were stolen by this damn fat cow mallet, and it was opened, it couldn't be drunk by the big stick mallet, right?
Seeing this, the big stick mallet knew that he was in trouble, and scratched it: "Tequ old man, don't be angry first, your daughter must have a daughter for wine, and then your baby daughter will be gone, and she will marry a hammer and drink a fart daughter wine!"
The old man almost fell headlong, and his face turned blue with anger: "You...... You stole the old man's daughter's wine, and cursed the old man's daughter, the old man ......!"
"Hey, old man, you are unreasonable, your precious daughter is really lying on the platform in the middle of the river and not moving, and she is still bloody!" the big stick mallet took a few punches from the old man and couldn't help but cry out depressedly.
Chu Jun's complexion changed suddenly, although the big stick mallet was a little ridiculous, he would never make such a joke, and hurriedly flew up in the air, skimming the platform of the Xiangshang River Cruise Center on the river. The half-spirit clan was attracted by Chu Jun's hand to cross the water in the sky, and immediately stopped, and the old man Tequ ran up the river in a hurry, and a large group of people followed in hula.
Chu Jun broke through the flower wall and landed on the platform, and sure enough, when he saw Peach Concubine Fei lying there, there was a pool of blood nearby, he couldn't help but sink in his heart, and hurriedly helped her up to explore the pulse, and found that there was still a heartbeat, so he was a little relieved, and lost a stream of spiritual power into Peach Concubine Fei's body to probe, and looked up at Fan Jian who had arrived with Edgeworth with a strange expression.
Fan Jian asked a little inexplicably, "What's wrong?"
"She was hit by your purple qi sword intent!"