Chapter 702

"Yes!!!"

All the people of hall 72 are kneeling down now!

Qin Feng glanced around and nodded with satisfaction.

The reason why he didn't let him kill the vice hall leader was that it was useless to kill him.

He bet.

At least 90% of the 10000 people have the idea of the vice hall leader. You can't kill them all!

Just show your strength, this kind of person can change into a person who works hard for yourself!

……

night.

Zheng Aotian gave a banquet in honor of Qin Feng, which was very lively.

The old drunkard with disordered hair came up to Qin Feng and said with a smile, "brother Qin, I didn't expect you to be more powerful than I imagined. Why didn't you find out at the beginning!"

At the God of wealth Inn in Huangsha city in the northwest, he knew that Qin Feng was not simple.

But I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

The sect leader of the seventy-two Hall of the Po Shan sect, whose accomplishments ranged from the first grade to the third grade, was slapped in the face by Qin Feng.

Although the old drunkard is also a third grade master, and his strength is even stronger than that of an ordinary third grade master, he knows very well that he can't control those people.

"Let's not talk about this."

Qin Feng put down his chopsticks and said to the old wine ghost, "do you still remember our original agreement?"

"How can I forget!" The old drunkard said greedily, "I'll help you to support Zheng Aotian to establish the mountain breaking sect. You can help me make the spirit wine of the medicine king. Ha ha... How's the wine after so long?"

"Of course not."

Qin Feng said, taking out a stall of wine from the Nayu ring.

After Dong Haimei's distillery successfully brewed according to the formula, she took several jars first.

The old drunkard's eyes straightened when he saw it. Even when he saw a golden mountain, he stretched out his hand to get it.

But he was stopped by Qin Feng.

Qin Feng continued to squint at him and said, "but you haven't fulfilled another agreement we made before?"

"Previous agreement?"

"Don't pretend to be confused. When you entered the Tamu desert, you said you would give me a remnant of the sky map. Later, I found that you had fooled me. The map you gave was the one you drew in the desert. You have already painted a lot of that one and sold it!"

Qin Feng said.

"Cough."

The old drunkard smiled awkwardly and said, "it can't be said that I was cheated! Don't care who I sold it to. It's also a map, isn't it?"

"No, you have another picture!"

Qin Feng looked directly into his eyes and observed carefully.

He came to understand later.

On the train to Tamu desert, when I met the old drunkard for the first time, those who wanted to take him down were chasing another picture in his hand!

Otherwise, if he sells the pictures, he doesn't need to take his life at all.

Sure enough.

He noticed the old drunkard's eyes and trembled slightly!

"No, no, how can I have other pictures? You think too much, ha ha, ha ha..."

The old drunkard laughed, his voice embarrassed.

Qin Feng did not force him to ask. He directly opened the wine jar and poured himself a bowl. He said, "since you can't treat me well, we won't count our 'drunken life and dream of death' agreement. I won't give you this wine. I'll drink it myself."

Say.

He drank a bowl of wine with a cool look and said, "it's really good wine!!"

When the old drunkard saw it, his tongue was so anxious that he almost swallowed it.

Qin Feng poured another bowl, and began to taste it carefully this time. While tasting it, he praised it deliberately: "tut Tut, I'm afraid this taste is unique in the world. The authentic 'drunken life and dream of death' ah! The taste is mellow, the aftertaste is long, the cellar fragrance is rich, the aftertaste is long and sweet, and the wine is elegant, delicate and good..."

“……”

The old drunkard's eyes were staring at Qin Feng. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Third bowl.

Qin Feng accidentally burps and says, "I've had almost the same drink."

The old drunkard immediately looked at him excitedly, meaning, give me the rest, give me the rest, give me the rest

Qin Feng just glanced at him. At this time, he saw a Wangcai coming and said to Wangcai, "come on, little dog, open your mouth and give you the last bowl. This is a rare wine in the world..."

Say.

He will pour the last bowl into Wangcai's mouth.

Poop!

When the old drunkard saw it, his heart was as painful as being stabbed.

What a good wine!

What a good wine!

It's a sin to let a dog drink!!

"Wait!!"

The old drunkard couldn't bear it anymore. He stopped Qin Feng with both hands and said bitterly, "OK! I admit defeat and I'll give you this map..."

"That's what you said."

Qin Feng put the bowl of wine in front of him.

The old drunkard had to give Qin Feng the map with tears in his eyes.

Qin Feng picked up the map and looked.

Sure enough.

As expected, it is one of the fragments of the sky map.

and.

To Qin Feng's surprise, there were two words on the map: "Qinling Mountains."

These two words were added by the old drunkard.

Qinling mountain?!

Is this treasure map depicting a certain place in the Qinling mountains?

No wonder the old drunkard was asked to accompany Zheng Aotian to Qinling Mountains to support Poshan sect. It turned out that he was not only for the sake of "drunken life and dream of death", but also for the treasure in this picture!

"It's no use. I've been in the Qinling Mountains for so long and bought a lot of maps of the Qinling Mountains. I can't find the place where the fragments are."

The old drunkard saw Qin Feng's surprise and said.

"Let's leave that alone."

Qin Feng put away the map.

The primary task of this visit to the Qinling Mountains is to exterminate the supreme patriarch.

The old drunkard said that, picked up the bowl of good wine, smelled it intoxicatingly, and then drank it "Gudong". He couldn't help but exclaim: "good wine, good wine!! I can't imagine that I can drink such delicious wine in my lifetime, ha ha ha!"

Is laughing excitedly.

At this time.

Another smell of wine.

Look around.

Surprised to see Wang burying bone sitting on the side, he was holding a wine jar and giving it to Xiao Wu, Zheng Aotian, the greedy monk and others.

What he poured out was just a drunken dream!!

"Why is there another jar?"

The old drunkard glared.

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't say I only brought one jar and several jars."

Say.

He took out several jars of wine from the Nayu ring and asked Wang to bury his bones. Zheng Aotian went to another table to share it with everyone.

The old drunkard almost swallowed his tongue again.

There are several jars of wine that were hard to find in the past!

"Thank you, Lord, but I can't drink."

One person at a table next to him said to Zheng Aotian, who gave them wine.

Qin Feng said to the other side, "it doesn't matter. Just drink it as water."

Poof!

The old drunkard was stabbed at the bottom of his heart.

It's outrageous to give such good wine to people who don't know how to drink it. God forbids it!

He hurriedly took the bowl and said to Qin Feng, "pour me a bowl, too."

Qin Feng smiled at him and said, "No."

"Why?"

The old drunkard was stunned.