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16, flickering lame!

The chef secretly let out a breath of turbid air. The black bird poison is a poison cultivated from a special black bird feather. It is very toxic and will only make the poisoned part itchy and painful. The stains left behind will not be dissipated for several days. I will definitely suffer a lot.

Wei Jiu left the No. 2 courtyard and soon arrived at the wine forest. It was also a spacious courtyard, but there was a osmanthus tree in front of the door. Several wine jars were piled up under each osmanthus tree, which added an unusual beauty to the place.

Seeing this, Wei Jiu felt even more irritable. He strode to a wine pavilion on the right side of the yard and looked coldly at the busy gangsters.

"Lu Feng promised me that he would give me 8 jars of 'fire' every month, why is there only one jar now?"

The black-clothed gang member was shocked when he saw him and hurriedly said, "Mr. Wei! I don't know this. Your share of Fiery Wine has always been arranged directly by Lord Lu!"

Wei Jiu said: "Where is Lu Feng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a slightly sharp sound suddenly came from the yard, like a random erhu that made people feel irritable involuntarily.

"I said who was yelling outside? It turned out to be you! Why? The old problem is suppressed? Don't want my flame anymore?" A figure walked out of the yard. He was only over six feet tall, with a lees on his face, and his words were filled with sarcastic sarcasm.

From the surface, it seems that it is completely impossible to associate with the name Lu Feng.

"Lu Feng!"

"Haha, don't grit your teeth so much, Lao Wei! This will make me look very happy!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Why didn't you do what you promised?" Wei Jiu said angrily.

Lu Feng shook his head and said, "I didn't promise you! I just promised that the drug driver would provide you with flames, but he didn't say how much it would provide!"

Wei Jiu immediately wanted to hold a knife and chop someone up.

Can this be calculated like this?

"You are so brave, even Master Du dares to fool him!"

What is this not a word to play with?

"Don't put a big hat on me, I dare not fool Master Du. I have done what he told me diligently! It is your own business to provide you with the matter of Fiery. What does it have to do with Master Du?" Lu Feng shook his head and said.

Wei Jiu tried his best to control his anger. Although he wanted to kill the other party, he could only endure it.

Lufeng was born in a highland clan and had good wine-making skills. He could earn a lot of wealth for Zizhulin every year. In Master Du's heart, his status is extremely high, even if he could not move easily.

He took a deep breath and said, "I am working for Master Du now. If it cannot be completed in the end because of the flames, how will Master Du view you?"

Lu Feng sneered and said, "Don't mess with me! As a person from the Highlands clan, I am not so easy to be deceived! Giving you four bottles of flames a month is enough to keep you over!"

Wei Jiu's face looked a little ugly.

Lu Feng was right, but that was just a guaranteed amount. During this period, he did not restrict his mouth, so he made his condition worse and needed more flames to suppress it.

However, Wei Jiu knew that things could not be viewed like this.

Lu Feng had known this before, but he gave him enough drinks from the beginning, which made him mistakenly think that it was okay, so he slowly let go of the constraints. Now it has suddenly decreased, and it just hit his weakness.

"Tell me! How can I provide me with enough flames?"

"This is almost the same!" As a person under Master Du, Lu Feng didn't want to completely break up with Wei Jiu, and smiled and said, "It's very simple, I need two first-time medicine men!"

"This is impossible!" Wei Jiu certainly disagreed, "There are too many two, and at most one is given to you!"

In order to make a long time in this day, how could Lu Feng make Wei Jiu so powerful in killing prices? He shook his head and said, "I said two of them, but two of them can't be missed! Moreover, the first two have to be achieved!"

"Imagination!" Wei Jiu said angrily and left with his sleeves.

Lu Feng smiled, and a black-clad man walked over next to him and said, "Did you want a little too much? I think Wei Jiu has no room for negotiation!"

Lu Feng said: "That's just for me to show! There is still a jar of flames there, which is enough for him to have time to reflect!"

"This...If Lord Du comes back, will he——" the black man was a little worried.

Lu Feng shook his head and said, "Don't think too much! First of all, I have given enough wine. If it weren't for him, Wei Jiu, he wouldn't have changed from four bottles of flames a month to eight bottles now! There are only so many people and tools in my wine forest, how could I give him four more bottles at once? Master Du will definitely understand me when he comes back!"

The two of them are both under Master Du, so they naturally have a competitive relationship.

Especially in wintertime, the demand for drug users increased, and the two of them cultivated drug users separately. If the quality is good enough, it might make Master Du happy. Then—

"The second level of the Illusion Heart Poison Technique is no longer a dream!"

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Yu Xiaoyu skillfully made a toad gesture, and then saw Wei Jiu coming over and called him aside.

"I can't wait!"

Yu Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. What's the matter? Why can't I understand it?

Then, he reacted and said, "Refining wine?"

"Yes! That damn Lu Feng, after the wine is refined, I want him to look good! Sure!" Wei Jiu said gritting his teeth.

Yu Xiaoyu felt that his way of speaking was a bit strange, a bit like a European speaking. Fortunately, the language he used was the same as his and could understand it.

"Time is a bit rushed!" He noticed that Wei Jiu looked ugly, so he added: "But now Kaifeng is OK, but the taste will be a bit bad!"

It has been thirteen days since I started to practice wine. Although Kaifeng is a bit reluctant, it will not be impossible.

Yu Xiaoyu thought Wei Jiu would let him Kaifeng immediately, but unexpectedly the latter hesitated for a moment and said, "Then wait for two more days! Don't mess up the matter!"

"Don't worry! Doctor Wei!"

Yu Xiaoyu returned to the team and practiced intently.

At the end of the evening, Zhang Niu couldn't help but come over and stared at him maliciously, "Zhang Xiaoyu, I think you need to give me an explanation! Why Wei--"

"Shh~" Yu Xiaoyu made a silent gesture.

After the others left completely, they said with a grudge: "Laoshan! Don't be confused by appearances. Remember that the strong are not afraid of any external objects. It is the most correct to stick to their original intentions! Although I have been called out by Doctor Wei many times, it is actually not important at all!"

"Because, your strength itself is the most confident manifestation! Doctor Wei is not the master here, the real master is Master Du, and the disciples he needs are the best talented person, not the good relationship!"

"There is a reason why I was called over!"

Zhang Shan's expression soothed a lot, but it had not completely disappeared.

During this period, Yu Xiaoyu went out every night, which caused a considerable impact on him, and even the previous poisonous chicken soup was useless.

“What’s the reason?”
Chapter completed!
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