Firefight could only be kind and said with great advice: "Drought Ba, we won't make things difficult for you, and we all understand your mood. Why don't we sit down and have a good talk?"

But Hanba was expressionless and waved his hand and said, "There is nothing to talk about, there is no discussion on this matter!"

"you!"

The soldier's face was cold and his temper was hot and angry, "Be unruly, believe it or not today and I will kill you even if I don't want Huoyu Agate!"

He was beaten by Qing Ming before, which made him have nowhere to let go. Now he saw that he didn't listen to his soft and hard words, but he was angry.

Seeing this, the other five sages beside him advised, "Don't be angry, calm down, he is just a junior, don't worry."

Hanba was not afraid of the land gods, and said coldly: "If you fight, you will fight, who is afraid of whom?"

Just when I'm about to do it.

Hou Qing took out the brewed medicinal wine and said, "Brother, I understand your mood. My ancestor once had a deep and sincere love."

"Tonight, the breeze is blowing and the moon is bright. It's better for you and me to drink it and tell each other's heart."

Hou Qing followed Ying Ziye and Yuan Tiangang, and was considered to have learned bad things and began to fool the drought.

As he said that, he opened the seal and a scent of wine came out.

"oh?!"

Drought shuddered, but he didn't expect that Hou Qing had love too.

And the rich aroma of wine really made him pick up the wineworm for a moment.

Hanba put away his sword and said with interest: "Brother Hou Qing, tell me your story."

"What's the name of this wine? It's so fragrant!"

Yuan Tiangang was also a gossip, and asked Xiang Yinggou through a message, saying, "Yinggou, why haven't I heard Hou Qing say what kind of feelings he has?"

"Master, he is learning bad things from you and the young master, and he is fooling the Hanba!"

"Have you learned bad things from me and my grandson?"

"good!"

"Impossible. I've been upright all my life. He's almost the same as the young master who is bad at learning bad things. The young master is full of bad things!"

Yuan Tiangang spoke righteously.

The flowers are trembling with the sound of fireflies.

The innocent Ying Ziye took the blame...

"Come on, brothers, let's eat chicken legs!"

Hou Qing said as he asked the peasant disciples from the side to deliver all kinds of food.
Chapter completed!