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Chapter 17 Who are you looking down on?

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    But even though I had doubts in my heart, I didn¡¯t dare to say anything.

    "Master Yi, this is mine" Qingshan Patriarch turned sideways slightly, preparing to introduce Zhu Yun to Yifeng.

    Yi Feng waved his hand and interrupted: "You see, uncle and nephew, right?"

    "As expected of a senior."

    Patriarch Qingshan¡¯s face was full of admiration.

    ???????????????????????? But thinking about it, it was unnecessary for him. With this senior¡¯s extraordinary skills, I¡¯m afraid he could figure out Zhu Yun¡¯s identity at just one glance.

    Yi Feng smiled.

    This is nothing at all.

    Qingshan is an old man and Zhu Yun is a middle-aged man. They have a close relationship, and Zhu Yun is so respectful to Qingshan. It seems that they are only uncle-nephew relatives.

    "But you came just in time. I have no wine here. Is there any wine?" Yi Feng was not polite and asked for wine directly. It is impossible for that woman Peng Ying not to be sad for Yi Feng. The only thing left at home is  The stock has also been exhausted.

    "Yes, yes, yes."

    The ancestor of Qingshan said quickly, but after agreeing, he remembered that he came in too hasty and forgot to bring wine. Fortunately, Zhu Yun was beside him, and he looked at Zhu Yun.

    "Uncle, you"

    Zhu Yun had a bad feeling in his heart.

    "Take out your Sheng Guo Dan!" Qingshan Ancestor opened his hand and said.

    "ah?"

    Zhu Yun¡¯s face was dark and full of reluctance. He could only brew three bottles of Sheng Guo Dan in a year. To him, it was a priceless treasure. Normally, no one would give it to him, but now he was asked to give it to a mortal?

    "hurry up."

    Seeing that Zhu Yun was so ignorant, Patriarch Qingshan became anxious and stretched out his arm to knock Zhu Yun on the forehead with a violent force.

    "Uncle, please give me some face." Zhu Yun held his head and muttered with aggrieved face: "I am also the master of Qingshan Sect. If someone sees this, where is my majesty!"

    "What happened to a little sect master, and you're out of breath?" Qingshan Ancestor yelled: "I'm warning you, here, even if you are a dragon, you will be taken care of by me."

    "As he said this, he struck Zhu Yun with another violent blow.

    Zhu Yun quickly stepped back and looked at Patriarch Qingshan with aggrieved face.

    ¡°Why don¡¯t you take out the wine yet?¡± Patriarch Qingshan shouted.

    Under the pressure of Patriarch Qingshan, Zhu Yuncai reluctantly took out Sheng Guodan.

    "Look at how stingy and bitchy you are, you're such a bitch. It's an honor for you to let you bring out this wine today." Qingshan Patriarch shouted, grabbed the Sheng Guo Dan, then changed his expression and said with a smile.  : "Master Yi, the wine is just so-so. I don't know if it suits your taste. Please make do with it."

    Yi Feng smiled. He was never polite. He took a sip and said, "The wine is good, but it doesn't taste very good."

    The ancestor of Qingshan has been pecking at the rice.

    But Zhu Yun on the side almost went berserk.

    Isn¡¯t this mortal¡¯s voice too loud?

    You know, his Sheng Guo Dan is something with a price but no market. As the leader of the Qingshan Sect, he only has three bottles a year, but this damn mortal actually said that his Sheng Guo Dan lacks the taste?

    He really couldn¡¯t figure out why Patriarch Qingshan was so polite to this mortal.

    If it weren¡¯t for Patriarch Qingshan here, he wouldn¡¯t dare to act rashly. With his status, he would have turned this mortal into a meat pie.

    But with Patriarch Qingshan here, he could only suppress his anger in his heart.

    "Disciple, bring two more stools." Yi Feng shouted.

    Zhong Qing quickly moved out two stools.

    "Haha, watching the sunset on the horizon, the beautiful scenery at dusk, and having a drink can be regarded as a way of life!" Yi Feng said with a smile.

    "yes!"

    The ancestor of Qingshan sat down on the small stool next to Yifeng and sighed. This dusk seemed beautiful to him, but what was shameful was that he could not understand the artistic conception of his predecessor!

    "snort!"

    Zhu Yun snorted softly in his heart.

    If this mortal had not been for the sake of Patriarch Qingshan, he would have died a thousand times over. When the majestic Patriarch Qingshan and his Qingshan Sect Master came to visit, it would have been fine if this mortal had not invited them into the house to entertain them, but he actually broke into two.  Stool sitting at the door?

    Who are you looking down on!

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Because Patriarch Qingshan couldn¡¯t have a seizure, he just stood there without saying a word.

    A startling glance.

    I saw Yi Feng on the side.He subconsciously reached out to flip through the martial arts book lying there.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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