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C692 Old Drunkard Good Wine!



C692 Old Drunkard Good Wine!

"Yes!"    

    

Everyone in the 72 Halls knelt down as well!    

    

Qin Feng glanced around before nodding his head in satisfaction.    

    

The reason why he didn't allow the deputy Hall Lord to be killed was because it was useless even if he killed it.    

    

He dared to bet.    

    

Among these ten thousand people, at least 90% of them had the idea of deputy Hall Lord. He couldn't just kill them all!    

    

As long as he showed off his power, he would be able to transform into someone who would work for him!    

    

...    

    

At night.    

    

Zheng Aotian held a feast and invited Qin Feng to a feast. It was very lively.    

    

Old drunkard, whose hair was messy, came over and smiled at Qin Feng. "Brother Qin, I didn't expect you to be more powerful than I had imagined. Why didn't I notice you back then?"    

    

When he was in the God of Fortune Inn of Yellow Sand City in the northwest, he knew that Qin Feng wasn't a simple man.    

    

However, he didn't expect ___ to be so powerful.    

    

The Sect Masters of the 72 halls of Broken Mountain Sect were all between the First and Third Rank, but they were subdued by Qin Feng by slapping him in the face.    

    

Although old drunkard was also a Third Grade Master, and his strength was even greater than an ordinary Third Grade Master, he knew very well that he couldn't suppress those people.    

    

"Let's not talk about this for now."    

    

Qin Feng put down his chopsticks and said to old drunkard, "Do you still remember our agreement?"    

    

"How could I forget?" old drunkard said greedily, "I will help you to help Zheng Aotian build the Broken Mountain Sect. You will help me brew Medicine King's spirit wine, 'Drunk to death'. Hahaha... It has been so long. How is the wine?"    

    

"Of course it's fine."    

    

Qin Feng said and took out a stall of Drunk Dream Death Wine from his interspatial storage jade ring.    

    

This was the first few jars that Dung Haimei's wine factory took out after brewing according to the recipe.    

    

When old drunkard saw this, his eyes widened. It was as if he had seen a golden mountain. He stretched out his hand and was about to take it.    

    

However, he was stopped by Qin Feng.    

    

Qin Feng continued to look at him from the corner of his eyes and said, "But, you didn't fulfill the other promise we made earlier, right?"    

    

"The previous agreement?"    

    

" Stop pretending to be confused. When we entered the Tamu Desert, you said you would give me a fragment of the 'Heaven Reaching Diagram', but I later realized that I was tricked by you. The picture you gave me at that time was the one you drew in the desert. You had already drawn a lot of that one and sold it! "    

    

Qin Feng said.    

    

"Cough cough."    

    

Old drunkard smiled awkwardly and said, "You can't say that you were fooled! Don't care who I sold it to. That's a map, isn't it?"    

    

"No, you have another map on you!"    

    

Qin Feng looked straight into his eyes and observed carefully.    

    

He only understood after a while.    

    

On the train to Tamu Desert, the first time he met old drunkard, the group of people who wanted to capture him were chasing after another picture in his hand!    

    

Otherwise, if he sold the picture, there was no need for him to risk his life.    

    

As expected.    

    

He noticed old drunkard's eyes trembling slightly!    

    

"No, no, how could I possibly have other plans? You think too much. Haha, hahaha..."    

    

Old drunkard said with an awkward voice.    

    

Qin Feng didn't press him. He opened the jar and poured himself a bowl of wine. He said, "Since you can't treat me well, then let's agree on the 'Drunk Dream Death Wine'. Let's not count. I won't give you the wine. I'll drink it myself. "    

    

As he spoke.    

    

He gulped down a bowl of it himself, and with an extremely pleasurable appearance, he said, "It's indeed a good wine!!"    

    

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

    

Qin Feng poured another bowl and began to savor it carefully this time. As he savored it, he deliberately praised, "Tsk tsk, this taste is probably the only one in the world. The taste is mellow and mellow, with a long aftertaste. The fragrance of the cellar is rich, long and sweet, and it does not lose its elegance and finesse. Good wine..."    

    

... ""    

    

Old drunkard's eyes almost popped out as he watched Qin Feng drink. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.    

    

The third bowl entered his stomach.    

    

Qin Feng accidentally burped and said, "I drank more or less."    

    

Old drunkard immediately looked at him excitedly, meaning to say, Give me the rest, give me the rest, and give me the rest...    

    

Qin Feng only glanced at him. At this time, he saw a Wang Cai running over. He said to Wang Cai, "Come, little dog, open your mouth. The last bowl is for you to drink. This is a rare wine in the world..."    

    

He said.    

    

He was about to pour the last bowl into Wang Cai's mouth.    

    

Gengci!    

    

When old drunkard saw it, his heart felt like it had been stabbed by a knife. It was extremely painful.    

    

Such a good wine!    

    

Such a good wine!    

    

To let a dog drink it was simply a sin!    

    

"Wait!!"    

    

Old drunkard could not take it anymore. He stopped Qin Feng with both hands and said bitterly, "Alright! I admit defeat. I will give you this map..."    

    

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"    

    

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

    

Old drunkard could only hold back his tears and reluctantly give the map to Qin Feng.    

    

Qin Feng picked up the map and looked at it.    

    

Sure enough.    

    

It was the same as he had imagined. It was a copy of the incomplete Heaven Reaching Diagram.    

    

Furthermore...    

    

What surprised Qin Feng even more was that on the map, two words were written crookedly, "Qinling Mountains."    

    

These two words were added by old drunkard.    

    

Qinling Mountains?!    

    

Could it be that the map depicted a certain place in Qinling Mountains?    

    

No wonder old drunkard had accompanied Zheng Aotian to Qinling Mountains to support Broken Mountain Sect. It turned out that not only did he want to drink the wine of 'Drunk on Life and Death', he also wanted the treasure in the map!    

    

"It's useless. I have stayed in the Qinling Mountains for so long, and I have bought many maps of the Qinling Mountains, but I still can't find the location of the incomplete map."    

    

Old drunkard saw Qin Feng's surprise and said.    

    

"Then let's not worry about this for now."    

    

Qin Feng put away the map.    

    

The main task of coming to Qinling Mountains this time was to eliminate the Supreme Sect.    

    

After saying that, old drunkard picked up the bowl of wine and sniffed it with an intoxicated expression. After that, he gulped it down in one gulp and couldn't help but praise, "Good wine, good wine! I didn't expect that I would still be alive. He could also shout out such delicious wine, good wine. Hahaha!"    

    

He was laughing excitedly.    

    

At this time.    

    

He smelled another burst of wine.    

    

He looked around.    

    

He saw Wong Zanggu, who was sitting beside him, holding a wine jar and pouring it for Xiaowu, Zheng Aotian, Monk Tanxiao, and the others.    

    

What he poured was the Drunken Dream Death Wine!    

    

"Why is there another jar?"    

    

Old drunkard widened his eyes and asked.    

    

Qin Feng shrugged and said, "I didn't say I only brought one jar, and a few jars."    

    

He said.    

    

He took out a few jars of wine from his interspatial storage jade ring and asked Wong Zanggu and Zheng Aotian to go to the other table to share it with everyone.    

    

Old drunkard almost swallowed his tongue when he saw this.    

    

The wine that he usually had a hard time finding with a thousand gold coins was now several jugs in one go!    

    

"Thank you, Sect Master, but I don't know how to drink."    

    

The people at the tables at the side said to Zheng Aotian, who had given them wine.    

    

Qin Feng said to the other side, "It's alright, just treat it as water."    

    

Gengci!    

    

In the depths of old drunkard's heart, it was as if he had been stabbed again.    

    

Such a good wine, to be given to someone who did not know how to drink, was simply a waste of heaven's gifts. The heavens did not allow it!    

    

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

    

Qin Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "I won't give it."    

    

"Why?"    

    

Old drunkard was stunned.    

    


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