Chapter 17 Who do you look down on?

Although he had doubts in his heart, he did not dare to say anything.

"Master Yi, this is my..." Qingshan Patriarch slightly leaned over and prepared to introduce Zhu Yun to Yi Feng.

Yi Feng waved his hand and interrupted: "You figured it out, uncle and nephew, right?"

"As expected of a senior."

Qingshan Patriarch was full of admiration.

But it seemed that he had done too much. With the senior's all-powerful means, he would probably have figured out Zhu Yun's identity at a glance.

Yi Feng smiled.

This is nothing at all.

Qingshan is an old man, Zhu Yun is a middle-aged man, and the two have a close relationship. Zhu Yun is so respectful to Qingshan, so I think they should be uncle and nephew.

"But you came at the right time. I'm out of wine. Do you have any?" Yi Feng was not polite and asked for wine directly. It was impossible for Yi Feng not to be sad about Peng Ying. The little stock left at home had been drunk up. x33xs.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Qingshan Patriarch said hurriedly, but after agreeing, he remembered that he came too hastily and forgot to bring wine. Fortunately, Zhu Yun was beside him, so he looked at Zhu Yun.

"Uncle, you..."

Zhu Yun had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Take out your Shengguodan!" Qingshan Patriarch said with his hands open.

"Ah?"

Zhu Yun's face was dark and reluctant. He could only brew three bottles of Shengguodan in a year. It was a priceless treasure to him. Normally, no one would be willing to drink it. Now he was asked to take it out and give it to a mortal?

"Hurry up."

Seeing Zhu Yun so ignorant, Qingshan Patriarch was anxious, stretched out his arm and hit Zhu Yun on the forehead.

"Uncle Master, please give me some face." Zhu Yun held his head and muttered with grievance: "I am the leader of Qingshan Sect after all. If someone sees me, where is my dignity!"

"What's wrong with a small leader? Are you panting?" Qingshan Patriarch scolded: "I warn you, here, even if you are a dragon, you have to coil up obediently for me."

As he said, he hit Zhu Yun with another slap.

Zhu Yun quickly stepped back and looked at Qingshan Patriarch with grievance.

"Why don't you take out the wine?" Qingshan Patriarch shouted.

Under the pressure of Qingshan Patriarch, Zhu Yun reluctantly took out the Sheng Guodan.

"Look at your stingy look, you are such a sissy. It is your honor to let you take out this wine today." The Qingshan Patriarch scolded and snatched the Sheng Guo Dan. Then he changed his expression and said with a smile: "Master Yi, the wine is just so-so. I don't know if it suits your taste. Please bear with it."

Yi Feng smiled. He has never been a polite person. He took a sip and said directly: "The wine is good, but it lacks taste."

The Qingshan Patriarch kept pecking at rice.

But Zhu Yun on the side almost went berserk.

Isn't this mortal too arrogant?

You know, his Sheng Guo Dan is a priceless thing. As the leader of the Qingshan Sect, he only has three bottles a year. But this damn mortal actually said that his Sheng Guo Dan lacks taste?

He really couldn't understand why the Qingshan Patriarch was so polite to this mortal.

If it weren't for the presence of Qingshan Patriarch, he wouldn't dare to act rashly. With his status and position, he would have beaten this mortal into a meat pie long ago.

But with Qingshan Patriarch here, he could only suppress his anger in his heart.

"Disciple, bring two more stools." Yi Feng shouted.

Zhong Qing quickly brought out two stools.

"Hehe, watching the sunset in the sky, the beautiful sunset, and having a drink, it can also be regarded as a kind of life!" Yi Feng said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Qingshan Patriarch sat down on the small stool next to Yi Feng and sighed. This sunset was beautiful in his eyes, but what was shameful was that he could not comprehend the artistic conception of the predecessor!

"Huh!"

Zhu Yun snorted in his heart.

If this mortal had not considered Qingshan Patriarch, he would have died a thousand times. The dignified Qingshan Patriarch and his Qingshan Sect Master came, but this mortal did not invite them into the house to entertain them, but he actually got two broken stools to sit at the door?

Who is he looking down on!

However, because Qingshan Patriarch could not lose his temper, he just stood there without saying a word.

He glanced in surprise.

Seeing the martial arts book that Yi Feng had placed on the side, he subconsciously reached out to flip through it.

. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.