Everyone sat down with a smile. The old Taoist priest seemed to be more anxious than Old Man Ding. He immediately asked, "Qiufeng, stop talking nonsense. Let me tell you about the three peerless masters quickly. Does the green light that kidnapped you really belong to the Qisha?"

When talking about this, everyone became silent. Xiao Qiufeng's disappearance three years ago was known, but not many people knew the reason, so they were very interested.

Xiao Qiufeng looked at everyone waiting with curiosity and smiled and said, "The three masters are just three people. Does it make you so curious?"

Old man Ding shouted loudly: "You little brat, this is related to the safety of the country. We are not curious, but we are paying attention, paying attention, do we understand?"

Zhao Ruoming, who was standing beside him, had already asked: "Boss, what kind of peerless master, how could he be like a mythical seclusion? Once he was born, he would cause a sensation in the entire world."

Although it is a bit funny, it is the truth.

"The three masters, we often talk about the three most powerful Eastern masters a hundred years ago. They are Pojun, Qisha, and Tanlang. In fact, in terms of cultivation, they have all entered the realm of spiritual power. It is not uncommon for them to live for hundreds of years. However, they now seem to be only in their forties or fifties, but because they accidentally obtained a divine score."

The Taoist priest was shocked and asked, "Divine Score? What is the divine Score?"

"The God Book is a secret Ji who practices Taoism and becomes a god. Masters like them are already invincible in the world. Of course, they are more powerful and pursued to the upper level, and then enter the heavenly way. This is the joy of their life."

Sima Luo didn't understand and said, "Qiufeng, can you say it simpler? We don't understand where they are now, can we meet. Is it rare for people who have lived in their 100s and still look like they are in their forties or fifties?"

Xiao Qiufeng did not answer, but continued: "I was kidnapped by Qisha back then because he regarded me as a material for practicing human-shaped magic weapons. The divine spectrum was divided into three points, and the three masters each held one. They practiced the martial arts in the divine spectrum and were a bit obsessed with it. Greedy Wolf became the most behind the night. You probably couldn't imagine it!"

This time, it was Old Man Ding's turn to scream: "What? Isn't the boss of the night land the sheriff? Why did he become a greedy wolf? Then, that's all right?"

Xiao Qiufeng said: "You don't need to worry. I said that the Greedy Wolf is dead. A few days ago, he died in a snake island in South China. I believe that the remnants of the darkness will not exist for long."

"What about Pojun?" The name sounds very decent. Zhao Ruoming wants to know.

"The thing that worries me the most now is Qi Sha. His power is already in the sky. Now he is practicing human-shaped magic weapons. Once he is successful, the world will probably be disrupted by him. So Pojun is now staying in the southeast. And I came to the north to prevent the seven-killing land from being killed."

Zhao Ruoming was a little excited. He grabbed Xiao Qiufeng's hand and said, "Boss, can you, can you let me meet this big figure Pojun? After you tell me, I really regard him as an idol."

Xiao Qiufeng smiled faintly and said, "No problem. I'll wait until this matter is handled. If there is a chance, I'll take you to see him."

The old Taoist priest heard something from his voice. He asked: "Qiufeng, a peerless strong man like Pojun, will help you guard the southeast. Are you in a good relationship?"

At this moment, Ding Meiting walked out of the inner room and smiled and said, "Of course, Brother Xiao has accused all his disciples to the Xiao family and become his wife. How can this master not help his disciples?"

When Sima Luo heard this, he immediately gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's a great trick to remove the firewood from the cauldron. Qiu Feng is Qiu Feng. When picking up girls, Sima will definitely want to worship him as his master."

The old Taoist priest was also amused and cried. Everything was related to women. However, Zhao Ruoming, who was beside him, did not come back to his senses and asked in a sweat: "No, boss, Po Jun is over 100 years old. Is this disciple also in his forties or fifties? Have you married an old woman?"

It’s really a pity that this kid can think of it. He also thought of this kind of problem, genius, genius!

Ding Meiting couldn't help but smile and cursed: "You're not stinky. When you see Sister Zi Yao, you will know what a fairy beauty is."

Think about it, it’s not a beauty, can Xiao Qiufeng take a fancy to it?

However, what Old Man Ding is worried about is the national security issue. The birth of such a master will affect many things and need to be handled properly, so he asked again: "Qiufeng, Qi Sha will be born from the north. Are you sure to deal with him?"

Xiao Qiufeng understood the old man's thoughts and replied: "Old Ding, I'm afraid I can't give you an answer. A master of such magical power will only win or lose in an instant. I haven't tried it before, and no one knows the result, but you don't have to worry too much, because you are worried and have no effect at all."

Old Man Ding sighed faintly. Of course, he knew that Xiao Qiufeng was telling the truth. He didn't know martial arts and could not change the status quo. At this moment, he could only take one step at a time.

The old Taoist priest satisfied his doubts and smiled and comforted him: "Old Ding, don't frown. Some things are God's will and cannot be changed. Just accept it. If you have drunk wine today, you will smell the fragrance of wine. Why don't we have a few drinks first?"

The best king, the old Taoist priest, had a very sensitive nose. He had already smelled it before he had opened the packaging.

"Hahaha-------How can such a lively scene be missing me?" With the clear and a little old laughter, a figure of an old man walked in slowly.

Seeing him, Sima's face changed and she was very anxious to ask Xiao Qiufeng for help because the person who came was the old man from the Sima family.

He would come too, beyond Xiao Qiufeng's surprise and Sima Luo's surprise.

"Little bastard, you knew that you had brought my wine here. I had to come here to taste the taste. Mr. Xiao, you probably wouldn't mind!"

Listening to the old man's words, Xiao Qiufeng couldn't help laughing. As expected, he had the same hobby. For two glasses of wine, he actually chased the Huo family, but he didn't take it back, which was a shame.

Lao Ding was stunned and immediately asked, "Lao Ma, you can't contribute your two bottles of treasure today, then, how many drinks do I have to drink?"

It is indeed a waste of worries. Old Man Ding can only leave this anxiety behind. People who have trouble in the world will take care of it. He can take care of what he should do. At this moment, being a guest and having good wine is the most important thing.

Sima Canghai smiled, a little embarrassed, and said, "If it were me, I would really be reluctant to let it go. However, this hateful boy from my Sima family stole it while I was unprepared. Since that's the case, I'll drink it today. After saving it for so many years, it's really time to taste the taste."

The old Taoist priest was also ecstatic and said with a smile: "That's great, I'll have a good time today." Almost all the alcoholics in the capital knew about the storage of these two bottles of good wine in Sima's family. It's a pity that no one has tried such a blessing, otherwise Sima Tai-ye would not be unwilling to pursue the Huo family.

We are all friends from decades ago. At this moment, we are very lively. Forty or fifty years have passed, and the days of children and grandchildren are full of life, and we have endless life experiences. All the things about the Qi Sha are left behind.

When it was almost time for lunch, the Dragon Group who received the news also passed, Nighthawk, Drunk Ghost, and of course the thief. When Old Man Ding saw them, he asked strangely: "Nighthawk, aren't you going to undergo a promotion assessment, why are you still free to come here?"

Nighthawk didn't say anything, but the drunken ghost behind him smiled and said, "Old Ding, this man is hungry and always has to eat. Nighthawk's assessment has been passed, and only one afternoon martial arts are left. It seems that the situation is pretty good, so come and celebrate with Qiufeng."

Old man Ding smiled and said, "Before the decision is settled, we will start celebrating. Are you happy too early?"

Xiao Qiufeng also spoke and said softly: "Old Ding, I think Nighthawk is good. I taught him a few skills last time. I think there should be no problem in martial arts. Celebration now is a kind of praise of confidence, and you should praise it."

In the country, only Old Man Ding has the right to interfere in the appointment of the senior executives of the Dragon Group. Although he needs to confirm No. 1 in the end, he can make some feasible suggestions, which is quite useful. This is also considered Xiao Qiufeng's help.

"After eating, Qiufeng, you can go and have a look. I want to see how Nighthawk has made progress these days. If he meets the standards in martial arts, I will also help him, so as not to say that I am not merciful to you."

Although Nighthawk didn't have too many excited expressions, he was very grateful in his heart. He immediately said, "Old Ding, Nighthawk, then thank you first."

After waiting for too long, Meng Qingling, Ding Meiting, and Huo Qinhe's efforts, a large table of dishes were ready, steamed, stewed, cooked, and fried. There were so many tricks.

However, for everyone, the most interesting thing is the good wine. When they opened the packaging, the wine had already been circling in everyone's hands. Even Huo Feining was aroused by the wine bug in his stomach. Although the doctor told him not to drink alcohol, he was preparing to make an example at this moment.

"Qiufeng, don't just watch it. You haven't seen it. Everyone can't wait. Hurry up, I really want to try the taste of this wine king."

At this time, the wine opened and the fragrance was indeed full of thick. It was really a good wine.

Each person poured down one glass, holding the wine glass, everyone picked it up, smelling it while they were reluctant to drink it.

"Okay, let's eat, look at you, what's the look, isn't it just a glass of wine? I'll feed the pigs. Do you think it tastes bad?" The old woman looked at the men's reluctance and shouted in anger, making the women laugh. Anyway, they were not interested in wine.

No matter how valuable the wine is, it is rare.

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