Soon, a guard came over to tie Chen Dameng and his beard.         w?w     w?

?b?i?q?u?g?Mo Wang, wearing a silver-gray cotton robe, ordered the guard Laifu to go to the prefect's office to report the case: "Tell them that there are forty or fifty people, half of them are alive and half dead, and there are not so many cars in our village." The most important thing is to look at the scene to prove that these are bandits who entered the palace to rob, aren't they? Forty or fifty people broke into the palace at night, carrying swords, axes, and swords, and hitting the door with big tree trunks.

Lai Fu responded and was about to lead the horse, but the voice that just now muttered "Close the door and beat the dog" again: "Oh, don't blame me for not reminding you, you just report the case and make noise, but it's cheaper for other people, why don't they hide quickly?"

Mo Wang then looked at the middle-aged man leaning on the door, wearing a white brocade robe, black head, rosy face, and outstanding appearance. There was a crystal clear jade gourd hanging around his waist. This man was at most forty-five years old, right? He kept saying that he was old? Although he closed the door and stopped the bandit leader, he was, uh, at that time, two very skilled guards had already flew over, okay, it seemed that he didn't need to do anything else. Besides, who is he? He appeared here so by chance, who knows if he was a bandit?

"Who is Zunjia? How could he come to our Meizhuang on this New Year's Eve?" Mo Wang tried to be polite in his words, but his tone and his eyes were full of questions and alertness. "Zunjia means these bandits and accomplices are waiting for the response outside?"

"Tsk," the man in white sneered, "Your attitude hurts me very much, I don't want to answer you. If you want to know where their accomplices are, you must see how your head of the family thanks me for helping you close the door and fight dogs in time, and how to make up for the harm your suspicion brought to me? Of course, after I tell you where their accomplices are, I still have to pay."

"You..." Mo Wang was speechless. This was a scoundrel who came from where he got it, but he looked like a scoundrel.

"Puchi," As soon as he arrived, Zhiruo, wearing a white veil, couldn't help laughing. This man was so cunning, Mo Wang could not say anything about him? But his intuition told her that this scoundrel didn't look like a bad person, but he seemed to have something to ask for Yu Meizhuang but was embarrassed to say it. He deliberately found fault and got a few legitimate exchange conditions.

Minghui beside Zhiruo was feeling no emotion about that scoundrel. He was regretting, why did he get so cowardly? He hadn't had the chance to take action, but the fight was over? It was all blamed for Brother Cunren to hold him. He said that his mission was to protect his elder sister and sister, and he could only take action when the bad guys came in. As a result, these bandits fell down as soon as they entered the door, and they were still far away from them, right? He was driven out. Unfortunately, he only saw the results of the battle. Uh, Brother Mo Wang is really. He didn't leave two people for him to do it? Such a bad bandit, how could he need a master like Brother Mo Wang? How could he have a good time to play with?

In addition to Minghui, there was also Nan Sheng standing beside Mingze. What? His black general was ready to move, right? As a result, he didn't have the chance to command the snake soldiers and generals to fight. He had to run back to its warm nest and continue to sleep.

Zhiruo was about to ask the man in white what kind of thanks and compensation he needed, but when he heard Qi Bo behind him say, "Han...Old Man in the Mountain? Why did he come here at this time?" New Year's Eve! Is there really someone so greedy for wine?

The old man in the mountain......? Zhiruo was also surprised. She always thought that the old man in the mountain was a gray beard, even all white. The fairy-like old man, but the man in white in front of him was clearly a middle-aged beautiful uncle, okay? He was also a scoundrel uncle. There was no hidden world and a fairy-like old man? It was really shocking! Well, there were no glasses in this world, so it was okay to let go of your chin.

In addition, although she has always been very confident that her wine will attract the elderly in the mountains, what day is today? On New Year's Eve! This wine fairy will not suddenly be drunk and come here to ask for wine? No wonder she has to thank and compensate, but this style is in line with another old man Su Kang who is greedy.

As soon as Ziber finished speaking, the old man from the mountain saw him and recognized him. He didn't care about any tactfulness, hints, etc., and smiled and said, "Let's do this, I'm easy to speak. What kind of thank you gifts, compensation, and rewards are all combined. There is only one condition. The two wines you brewed are the two I bought last time. From now on, I will sell them to me a few jars every month. The price will be based on the last time. Uh, it's okay to have more."

Last time, Ziber told him directly that the wine was drunk by their master's home brew and he had no intention of selling it to the public for the time being. But he couldn't help it. The two jars of wine were finished in a few days. He couldn't drink any wine now. His two apprentices searched everywhere for expensive and excellent wines to serve him as New Year's gifts, but they couldn't find the excellent taste of the two jars of wine.

The old man in the middle of the mountain had already found out that Qi Bo and his men were from Meizhuang, and also found out the identity of the owner of Meizhuang. But he was embarrassed to come to force others to sell wine to him, right? Besides, Yin Zhiruo and his brother were orphans and orphans left by a loyal and courageous hero like General Yin Zhao? What's the matter with him coming to force others to bully him?

I have been enduring it until today. During the Chinese New Year, I really don’t want to feel wronged about drinking the wine that was a lot worse. When my head heated up, I ran over. As for what to say and do, he really didn’t think about it.

Unexpectedly, God helped him, but he actually found a group of bandits who were trying to death. Haha, he helped Miss Yin knock this group down. After all, she had to send a few jars of wine to express her gratitude? It wouldn't be a big deal for him to buy wine for a long time?

What surprised and depressed him was that Meizhuang's reaction was too fast. Moreover, not only was the mechanism powerful, but the swordsmanship and martial arts of the guards were not ordinary. There was no way, he had to "pick up" some credit for drinking, so although he saw the two guards flying over were extraordinary, he still smashed the bandit leader first and helped them "close the door and beat the dog" with a look. It was shameless to think of it, but isn't there any way? Why is it so difficult for him to drink some good wine?

The words of the old man in the mountain and his scoundrel made Mo Wang stunned. Why did he always meet such a greedy old man with a shameless scoundrel recently? Is this considered relying on his seniority? Although it is still difficult for him to associate the scoundrel in front of him with the three words "old man". However, these two people are really similar to those who are acting like scoundrels and want to eat and drink!

At this time, Su Kang, who was still sitting at the banquet and was enjoying the delicious food leisurely, suddenly sneezed, but fortunately he turned his head away in time. Really, who was talking about him at this time and disturbing him to use delicious food?

Speaking of which, Miss Yin is a real gourmet, and he hasn't eaten hot pot. To be honest, I didn't like it very much. But this common hot pot, when I met Miss Yin's special base recipe and more than a dozen special dipping sauces, he couldn't stop and fell in love with hot pot. Unfortunately, the bandits who killed thousands of swords just came to make trouble in the year. They were explaining to him which ingredients are the most beautiful to match with which dipping sauce, what ingredients should be rinsed for how much time the taste is the best. Where can I sit here and talk to him about the "food scriptures"? He took his two younger brothers out to deal with things. He was angry when he thought about it, and he wanted to curse the bandits who had no delicious food in their lifetime and were uneasy to eat for the rest of their lifetime.

Hearing Su Kang's movement, Yu Dayong, who had brought several guards to protect Zhihui, Zhixuan, Su Kang, You Mama and others, also raised his head and looked at the doors and windows. There was no wind blowing. The hot pot in the hall was still a little hot, so why did this old man sneeze?

Seeing that Mr. Su had printed the mouth and nose with a handkerchief and continued to fight, Yu Dayong shook his head and smiled. Many people on the table outside stood up anxiously and looked into the distance. The old man was relieved to eat! But, uh, he was not worried at all. The martial arts of Mo Wang were still above him, Li Da also passed by, and those magical crossbows...
Chapter completed!