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Chapter 390 Drunk(1/2)

Today I heard that Masao Iwazato was hospitalized for cerebral hemorrhage. So I added another dish and drank two more drinks in the summer. I felt a little dizzy when I was typing.

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When Yelu Chucai saw these Han people bowing and thanking them, he was filled with emotion and said quickly: "You don't have to be like this. I am an official, but I just want to be clear in my heart!"

After Hong Qigong stood up, he laughed and said: "What a clear conscience. Just these words, the old beggar will have a drink with you, a high-ranking Mongolian official today!"

After saying that, he strode forward and reached out to grab Yelu Chucai's arm, as if he was going to hold hands.

Those Mongolian soldiers subconsciously stepped forward to stop them, but Hong Qigong casually waved them away. They flew away and fell far away. Their muscles and bones were broken when they landed on the ground.

Huang Shaohong shouted loudly into the restaurant: "Maitress, come out to pick up the guests... No, it's a last-ditch attack!"

Li Mochou rolled her eyes and jumped out of the window. She was now afraid of this master and speechless. She was shouting with her voice just like those prostitutes.

If someone had called her that, she would have died a hundred, seventeen and eighty times, and she could vent her anger only by breaking her bones and laying ashes, but this person turned out to be her nemesis.

After Li Mochou came out, her ears twitched, and everyone with breathing and heartbeats kicked in one by one, venting all their grievances and resentments on these Mongolian officers and soldiers.

Yelu Chucai's family looked on with their mouths agape and chilled all over. They thought to themselves, who are these people? How come they are so tough regardless of men, women, old or young!

Hong Qigong glanced at Li Mochou, then smiled at Huang Shaohong:

"The girl is a bit murderous. Little fat boy, since she is your maid, she should be disciplined. If she dares to kill innocent people indiscriminately again, don't blame the old beggar for cleaning up the house for you!"

Huang Shaohong pointed at Hong Qigong and said: "You stinky beggar, Taoist Master has tolerated you for a long time. You are the fat one, and your whole family is fat!"

Hong Qigong was not angry. He took Yelu Chucai's hand and walked towards the restaurant. At the same time, he laughed and said, "You think it's strange that the old beggar never gets fat no matter how much he eats!"

Yeluqi saw Hong Qigong holding his father and walking inside. After thinking about it, he still didn't dare to step forward to stop him. He also knew in his heart that more than a hundred elite Mongolian soldiers were useless. If someone wanted to kill someone, who could stop him?

Already?

He grabbed the eldest brother who was about to step forward and gave his sister a reassuring look. The three brothers followed Yelu Chucai and Hong Qigong into the restaurant step by step.

The restaurant was empty, even the shopkeeper and the waiter had fled, leaving only Li Haoxi and his friends at the table.

Seeing Hong Qigong and Yelu Chucai entering arm in arm, Li Haoxi hurriedly greeted him: "Old gang leader Hong, Mr. Yelu, come and sit here quickly!"

Hong Qigong looked at Li Haoxi in surprise: "Boy, do you know the old beggar?"

Huang Shaohong walked in at this time and said: "This is a great man. He is the son of Mr. Li, the Minister of Punishment. He is known as the invincible fighter in Jiangnan and the number one in the Central Plains..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Haoxi hurriedly handed over his hand and apologized: "The Taoist priest is merciful. Before he went down, he let the people below fool him. Sitting in a well and looking at the sky, I don't know the depth. Today I saw the masters fighting each other. To be honest, even the moves of the two of them were different.

If you can’t see clearly, let’s fight all over the south of the Yangtze River or something like that, never mention it again!”

Huang Shaohong laughed. Seeing that Li Haoxi didn't have much frustration on his face, he couldn't help but secretly praise this young man for his good nature.

He then pointed at Shentu and said: "This is the chief arrester of the three provinces. Iron Palm opened the monument to Shentu. Qi Gong and your beggar gang are wandering around the borders of the Song Dynasty. You must be controlled by others!"

Shen Tukai also waved his hands with a wry smile, then stepped forward and bowed to Hong Qigong:

"Qi Gong, you are in good health. My master Zhang Wangchun, I visited you once with my master when I was young!"

Hong Qigong looked at him and said suddenly: "You are Zhang Wangchun's apprentice. I remembered that when your master and apprentice came to Junshan, you were only ten years old, right?"

Shentu laughed and said: "You are exactly ten years old. It has been thirty years in the blink of an eye. I am already old, but you are still the same as before!"

Hong Qigong laughed and scolded: "That's nonsense. Isn't this hair all white? But speaking of it, he is younger than you!"

Shen Tukai could only smile bitterly.

Unexpectedly, Hong Qigong hadn't let him go yet. When he pulled Yelu Chucai inside, he even joked:

"Your master was the chief arrester of the Six Sects back then, and his nickname was 'Iron Palm Kaishan'. How did you become the chief arrester of the Three Prefectures, and your nickname became 'Iron Palm Kaishan'?"

Shentu smiled bitterly: "You can't compare to my master!"

Li Haoxi asked Laifu to put the two tables together and invite everyone to sit down.

All the cooks in the restaurant were gone, but fortunately, the kitchen had all the ingredients, and there were a lot of cooked and cold dishes. Shen Tukai simply asked those who could cook among his men to work in the kitchen, and a banquet was prepared in a short time.

At this time, Shen Tukai also ordered his men to go out and dispose of the corpses of Mongolian officers and soldiers. These people were all policemen in the six gates. They were all experts in these things. Those who hired a car immediately, and those who dragged the corpses.

The aftermath was handled very professionally.

When the banquet was served, Hong Qigong apologized repeatedly to Yelu Chucai, saying that he almost hurt his benefactor of the Han family. Huang Shaohong admired the fact that the old beggar knew his mistakes and was able to correct them.

Want to know who Hong Qigong is?

That is one of the Five Ultimates in the world, the supreme leader of the largest gang in the world, the Beggar Clan!

Those who have similar martial arts skills to him are not as high as him in the martial arts world, and those who are similar to him in martial arts are not as good as him. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one person in the martial arts world today.

Such people immediately admit that they have made a mistake after knowing that they have done something wrong, and they do not feel ashamed at all to apologize in front of so many juniors.

So free and easy, not only Huang Shaohong, but also Yelu Chucai couldn't help but feel admiration when they heard about Hong Qigong's age. They became much closer during the conversation and lost some fear and alienation.

After three drinks and five dishes, Huang Shaohong suddenly asked: "Mr. Yelu, I heard that you resigned in Mongolia. Do you have any plans next?"

Yelu Chucai put down his wine glass, pondered for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "I was afraid of all the heroes in the world, so I told a lie..."

He didn't hide anything this time, and told the truth immediately. It turned out that the Mongolian Great Khan Ogedei passed away, and his son Guyuk succeeded to the throne. Guyuk was a drunkard, and he only served as Khan for three years before dying. Now Guyuk is

The queen listens to the government behind the curtain.

The queen squeezed out the generals and ministers of the previous dynasty, and the government was in chaos. Prime Minister Yelu Chucai was a veteran of the three dynasties and a founding hero. When the queen's measures were wrong, he always spoke out and remonstrated, so there was a rift with the queen.

Yelu Chucai knew that he had offended the queen and that the lives of his whole family were in danger, so he wrote a memorial saying that the place was not peaceful and that he needed to send ministers to propitiate the situation.

He requested an order to go there himself, and took his second son Yeluqi, his third daughter Yeluyan and other close people south to look for his eldest son Yelujin. He named him Xuanfu to avoid disaster.

When Hong Qigong heard this, his expression became solemn, and he immediately expressed his stance: "If Mr. Yelu is in any danger, the whole Beggar Clan, and even the Jiangbei Wulin, will definitely go through fire and water to repay Mr. Yelu and my Han people for their great kindness!"

Yelu Chucai didn't take the words of such a man in the world to heart. He just waved his hand and said: "The old gentleman is serious!"

After he finished speaking, he said that he was too old to drink too much, so he said goodbye to everyone and went to rest behind the restaurant.

Although none of the elite Mongolian soldiers who escorted his family survived, his family still had servants and servants, all of whom were arranged in the room behind the restaurant.

Huang Shaohong looked bitter when he saw Yelu and his family leaving. He guessed that it was because he and Hong Qigong killed more than a hundred elite Mongolian soldiers that they found it difficult to handle.

After Huang Shaohong came to the 'World of Divine Condors', he only regarded himself as a passer-by at first, thinking about how to improve his strength.

But after coming out of Zhongnan Mountain, he traveled for days and saw many Mongolian atrocities on the way. Although he was killed and killed casually, he still felt unhappy after seeing the atrocities committed by the Mongolian Tatars against the Han people.

Therefore, his positioning of himself has unknowingly changed from a passerby to someone who may be able to do something for the world.

Now that he saw Yelu Chucai's family, he suddenly had an unclear idea. He needed to think about it before making a decision, but no matter what, he could not make this famous Mongolian prime minister return to serve the Tatars.

After Yelu Chucai and his family entered the backyard of the restaurant, the atmosphere in front became lively. Li Haoxi served Hong Qigong diligently, poured wine and served dishes, without any airs of a young master, but like a little guy being ordered around.

Hong Qigong was amused, and finally stretched out his hand to stop him: "Your father is the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, in charge of six sects, and supervises various martial arts sects. Speaking of which, the disciples and grandsons of the old beggar in Jiangnan are all under your control. The old beggar is Hua Ke.

If I can’t bear to be served by a young master like you, if you have any questions, just tell me!"

Li Haoxi waved his hands repeatedly: "You are too serious. How can my father care about the affairs of people in the world? The six gates can only deal with petty thieves and the like. I just want to be your master and learn martial arts from you. Please

Always accept me as your disciple."

After he finished speaking, he knelt down and kowtowed.

Hong Qigong stood up in an instant, filled Li Haoxi's wine first, then put the dishes as they were, and when he was done, he knelt down on the ground and worshiped Li Haoxi.

Everyone can see that Hong Qigong intends to return him as he is and refuse to accept him as a disciple.

Huang Shaohong saw it funny and shouted loudly from the side: "Husband and wife bow to each other and kowtow!"

Hong Qigong and Li Haoxi stood up immediately. The former rolled up his arms and sleeves and was about to curse, but before he could curse, Huang Shaohong shouted again: "The ceremony is done!"

At this point, even Li Mochou at the other table couldn't help but smile.

Hong Qigong was so angry that he didn't bother to argue with Huang Shaohong. He rolled his eyes and said to Li Haoxi:

"You want to learn kung fu to find that little fat guy. I think you two are quite familiar with each other. Why bother to stay close and seek distance? I am always a beggar!"

Li Haoxi's eyes lit up, he turned to Huang Shaohong and smiled: "Fat Master..."

"Your uncle is fat, and your whole family is fat!"

Huang Shaohong was originally disgusted with the alternative look. Only he knew how handsome he was. He thought this was unfair to the whole world!

Unexpectedly, Li Haoxi came to add to the obstruction at this time, so he was so angry that he went up and kicked him.

Li Haoxi did not dodge, but said pitifully: "Taoist, Immortal, for the sake of our acquaintance, can you accept me as your disciple?"

Huang Shaohong was not afraid of being aggressive, but he was afraid of such a rough guy trying to act cute. He instantly got goosebumps all over his body and millet particles fell all over the floor.

He immediately shouted: "Stop talking, it's impossible to accept a disciple. I'll teach you some of your skills later!"

While they were talking, Yelu Qi and his sister Yelu Yan over there had settled their father, and then went out to drink with everyone. They did not have official status in Mongolia, so they did not reject everyone like their elder brother, and they did not care about these people.

Identity, it wasn't long before I started talking, laughing, and mingling with everyone.

Hong Qigong bit the chicken leg in his hand and asked Yeluqi:

"Boy Yelu, I think you belong to the Quanzhen Sect. I wonder which one of the seven Quanzhen disciples your master is?"

Yelu Qi cupped his fists and said, "Senior Rong Zhen, my master once told me not to let me mention his name!"

Huang Shaohong also tore up a chicken leg, took a bite and said, "Don't you guess? Those seven idiots from the Quanzhen Seventh Son can teach any good disciples. I think he has good hands and pure kung fu. He must be the old naughty boy Zhou Botong."

That guy’s disciple!”
To be continued...
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