Gossip rivers and lakes, I tell fortunes and storytellers in Qixia Town

Emotional self was just worrying in vain.

That's right, no matter how bad the brain is, the adoptive father will not tell others such secret books.

It seems that the adoptive father has a psychological shadow of being cheated by the master. If he doesn't find someone to take revenge on the society, it will be difficult to calm the fire in his heart.

On the other hand, Bai Zhantang listened very seriously at first, but when he heard the Nine Yin Manual and had to leave the palace, he immediately knew it was fake, so he curled his lips and said.

"This old man, why do you still like to play around?"

"What are you going to do, are you eating, staying in a hotel, or looking for Mr. Xiao?!"

"Don't tell me you're just trying to amuse me!"

Seeing that Bai Zhantang saw through it so quickly, Ouyang Feng couldn't help being surprised.

"Hey, you kid is not only good at lightness kung fu, but also has a very active mind, and you even know it's fake?"

"Old man Ouyang Feng thought about it for a long time before he came up with it!"

Ouyang Fengxin said that it took him a long time to see through this matter, but he didn't expect Bai Zhantang to discover the clue so quickly.

But when these words reached Bai Zhantang's ears, it seemed to be somewhat contemptuous.

At this moment, Bai Zhantang couldn't help thinking secretly, first of all, I didn't mess with any of you, as for making fun of me like this?

You even told me about your own palace, how can anyone believe it?

I'm afraid only a neurotic would believe it!

Although I, Bai Zhantang, am just a waiter now, I have heard some things about Jianghu.

It has never been heard that one must come from the palace to practice the Nine Yin Manual!

At this time, when everyone heard that this was the legendary Western Poison Ouyang Feng, they couldn't help but looked over in surprise.

In the crowd, Ding Chunqiu sneered, glanced at Ouyang Feng lightly and joked.

"So this is Ouyang Feng?"

"Could it be possible that even a lunatic and fool can become a Western drug now?"

"Old guy, why don't you just join my sect, the old man will teach you how to use poison!"

Chapter 104 I, Xidu, Want Face

"Teach me to use poison?"

Ding Chunqiu's voice was gentle and sinister, and people with low skills could easily be bewitched by his words.

But Ouyang Feng was different from ordinary people, he just glanced at Ding Chunqiu lightly, frowned and said.

"Oh, I see."

"The poison you are talking about is the poison in your internal force."

"Generally, people who use this kind of behavior are despised by people in the Jianghu. Although the old man is despicable and vicious, he will do everything he can, but the old man is a great master."

"It's also shameful. You don't need to learn the kung fu of a three-legged cat like you!"

Hearing that Ouyang Feng looked down on his Poison Art, Ding Chunqiu couldn't help twisting his white eyebrows together, and looked deeply at Ouyang Feng with a hostile expression.

"The Kung Fu of a three-legged cat?"

"It seems that Xiongtai is very confident in his martial arts and body!"

"I just don't know if your ability is as powerful as your mouth."

"Seeing that you are older than me, why don't you let the younger generation do something? It's okay to ask the younger generation to toast you a glass of wine, right?"

After finishing speaking, Ding Chunqiu lifted up his sleeves, lightly brushed over the wine glass, then a gust of wind blew, and slapped the wine glass in his hand towards Xidu Ouyang Feng.

In this glass of wine, there is his most proud Sanxiao Xiaoyaosan.

As long as he eats this poison, if there is no antidote, then he will die immediately after laughing three times.

And the only one who can cure him of this poison so far is himself.

At this time, everyone in the inn looked at the two people who were at war, especially the new younger brother Ding Chunqiu.

These people don't care whether Ding Chunqiu is stronger than Xidu Ouyang Feng, they just watched Ouyang Feng drink the poisoned wine, then chanted slogans together, and took pictures of the cloudless sky with colorful auspicious clouds and rainbow farts smell.

"Old Immortal Constellation, the mana is boundless!"

"Immortal blessings will last forever, longevity and heaven!"

"Hey, old guy, you drank our master's wine, within three days, you will turn into pus and die!"

"Within seven days, you won't even be able to go to the underworld with your soul, because you were killed by my master, you can only stay by my master's side forever, and even if the bull's head and horse face come, you won't be able to pull you away!"

"Do you feel very uncomfortable now? To tell you the truth, as long as the master blinks your eyelids, all the bones in your body will be broken!"

"My master can kill you by farting now!"

"My master..."

Everyone in the inn stared at Ouyang Feng in surprise, and looked at Ding Chunqiu's desperate subordinates, they were ashamed.

These guys are really not too big to pick things up.

Shaking his head, looking at the other side, Ouyang Feng simply burped after drinking Ding Chunqiu's poisoned wine.

"Is that all that matters?"

"Since you like to play with drugs, and the old man claims to be Ouyang Feng, the Western poison, I can't justify not teaching you two tricks!"

Ouyang Feng took out the snake stick that had been inserted in the ground, and put the snake head on one side of the stick in front of the wine glass.

The snake rod seemed to come alive for a moment, something like two silver ring snakes got out of the snake rod, spitting out long snake letters, and a pair of fangs looked very dangerous.

But Ouyang Feng had already gotten used to it, so he tapped one end of the scepter into the cup, and immediately a stream of turquoise liquid in the cup dripped from the scepter.

After dripping three drops, Ouyang Feng put away the scepter, poured a glass of wine again, shook the glass, and pushed it in front of Ding Chunqiu again, jokingly said.

"We use poison to fight, and we all like to use poison to solve the battle."

"Why don't you try my poison too?"

Ding Chunqiu frowned, he couldn't believe that Ouyang Feng looked completely fine, so he thought in a panic.

This guy can detoxify?

Could it be that he also practiced poisonous kung fu?

How can this be?

Who is he a teacher from?Why is there such a powerful poisonous skill?

Seeing the wine that Ouyang Feng pushed over, Ding Chunqiu choked dryly, and for a long time dared not pick up the glass of wine that contained the venom of the silver ring snake.

On the other hand, Ouyang Feng laughed out loud, then took the wine glass back and drank it down.

"The venom of this Coral Snake is a great tonic. It's a pity that you are still a poisoner, so you can't tell the good from the bad!"

"If you are really reckless, I shouldn't give it to you!"

Suddenly Ding Chunqiu slapped one hand on the table, looked at Ouyang Feng with a look of being teased, and muttered in his heart.

The poison of this silver ring snake is not easily detoxified.

What's more, it's San Di, not to mention he is playing with poison, even his master Wu Yazi is here, seeing these three drops of Corona snake's poison, he has to weigh it, right?

You old guy actually said it so easily? !

In the private room, Yaoyue and Lianxing saw Ding Chunqiu slumped, they couldn't help but smile from the corners of their eyes.

"Unexpectedly, this old guy looks tattered and tattered, but he is capable enough to even make Ding Chunqiu feel intimidated, which shows that it is not simple." Yaoyue couldn't help but look at Ouyang Feng and exclaimed.

Lian Xing at the side looked at Yaoyue in surprise, and thought that her sister never praised others, what happened today?

Why do you even praise an old beggar?

Is this the power of love?

Isn't this power too powerful?

Shaking her head, Lianxing glanced at Ding Chunqiu, and said immediately.

"Sister, these two people are poisonous, should we stay away?"

Lian Xing was still a little worried that when the two of them used poison, they accidentally hurt themselves.

Who knew that Yaoyue sat there pretending to be relaxed, shook her head and said.

"No need."

"That Ding Chunqiu is just a clown."

"That old beggar is right. He practiced poison kung fu, not poison. Poison kung fu is poisoned by his own internal force."

"This kind of internal strength is only good against people who are weaker than yourself, but it is very weak when dealing with some internal strength higher than yourself, and even a wrong operation will backfire."

"On the contrary, the old beggar is a bit tricky. The trick he showed just now shows that his understanding of poison is unfathomable."

"Looking at his internal strength, he is thick and violent, and he is not easy to mess with."

Although Lian Xing is the second lord of Yihua Palace, logically, he should know something about everything.

But from the beginning to the end, I despise the use of drugs very much, so I understand less.

Hearing Yaoyue's explanation at this time, he took another look at the old beggar.

"I didn't expect that this small inn could gather so many powerful characters!"

While the two were still muttering, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps upstairs.

Immediately following Xiao Xuan, he appeared on the stairs, walked slowly to the lobby, returned to his seat, glanced at the two of them indifferently, and teased them with a laugh.

"Oh hoo?!"

"Ding Chunqiu and Ouyang Feng?"

"Unexpectedly, two old poisons who are famous in the world would appear in the Tongfu Inn at the same time."

"It's really strange!"

Chapter 105 Wu Yazi: I didn't even know there was an antidote

"Father, this is the Mr. Xiao I told you about!" Seeing Xiao Xuan walking out, Yang Guo hurriedly came to Ouyang Feng's side and introduced.

Ouyang Feng couldn't help but looked Xiao Xuan up and down, then stroked his beard and nodded.

"Well, she is handsome and talented, just like when I was young."

"Back then, this old man was the most beautiful man in White Camel Mountain!"

"It's a pity, time is not forgiving..."

As soon as the words fell, the two people in the private room immediately rolled their eyes.

Yao Yuexin said that she had a good impression of this old beggar in the last second, but she didn't expect to say something disgusting to herself next.

What does it mean to be the same as when you were young?

Don't disgust our Mr. Xiao, okay?

If we, Mr. Xiao, were old like you, how many women in the Jianghu would be so angry that they vomited blood?

Shaking her head, Yaoyue peeled an orange, put one into her mouth, and asked.

"Sister, who do you think will be Mr. Xiao's destined person today?"

The two watched in the inn for a while, and found that although Xiao Xuan often told people fortune-telling, they didn't know that Mr. Xiao had so many predestined people.

But there are hundreds of people in Qixia Town, and the people Xiao Xuan refuses every day can line up a long street. It can be seen that it is really difficult to ask Mr. Xiao for a fortune.

Lian Xing looked suspiciously at the object outside the private room, and then mumbled.

"Sister, I think that young master is pretty good, but it's a pity that he takes a puppet to carve all day long, and he seems to come to see a play."

Following Lian Xing's gaze, Yao Yue looked together, and then saw Li Xun Huan was carving with a puppet at this time, and put the puppet aside after seeing Xiao Xuan coming down.

So he nodded.

"This son doesn't seem to have anything to ask."