Reincarnation of the court eagle dog

Chapter 176 Is the universe in the sleeves a trick of the rivers and lakes?
Chapter 170: The Universe in Your Sleeves Is a Game of Thrones?

Ying Quan originally thought that he was destined to be a man who would overthrow the world.

Unexpectedly, the reality told him: Boy, you are still a little young, first you have to be ravaged by this world repeatedly, and then go to realize your ambitions!

Ying Quan originally had a plan to kill Song Jiang quietly!
Hehe, it is best to dispel this abacus now.

If Song Jiang is really killed, Zhengyanglou will definitely not let him go.

At that time, I'm afraid that even the emperor will not only refuse to save himself, but will even make trouble, so take this opportunity to make friends with Zhengyanglou!
Song Jiang, Song Jiang.

You really are not simple.

"I didn't expect that the person outside the door turned out to be the Yasi. The poor are offended!" Ying Quan turned sideways and invited Song Jiang into the Accord.

"It's okay, Xiao Ke has heard the name of the Taoist priest quite a bit. Now that we are a family, we don't need to talk about the two families. It is fate to meet each other. Please drink up this cup, Taoist priest!" Song Jiang put his clothes on With a flick of his sleeve, the two glasses of wine on the table have already spun from the air.

One cup had already been held by Song Jiang, and the other cup was in front of Ying Quan, spinning slowly.

This hand is strong and precise!
Ying Quan reached out and grabbed the wine glass in front of him, and said to Song Jiang: "Poverty, let's do it first!"

"Please!"

"Just outside the door, I heard that the Taoist master has the art of heaven and earth in his sleeves. I wonder if I can open Xiao Ke's eyes?" After Song Jiang drank it all, he looked at Ying Quan and said, "Xiao Ke also met a Taoist priest before. Long, called Gongsun Sheng, the Dragon into the Clouds, this person also has a rather mysterious Taoism, calling the wind and rain, driving the clouds and dispersing the fog are all easy!"

"Song Yasi wants to see what's going on in Pindao's sleeves?" Ying Quan walked up to Song Jiang and saw Song Jiang's hand holding the wine glass, but he didn't let it go.

Smiling slightly, covering his hands with his sleeves, he took up his sleeves and gently stroked Song Jiang's wine glass. When he appeared in front of everyone's eyes again, the glass in Song Jiang's hand was already full of wine.

"I don't know if such a trivial skill as Pindao can still be seen by the judge?" Ying Quan pushed away one step, looked at Song Jiang and asked.

"Tsk tsk!" Song Jiang didn't pay attention to Ying Quan's question. He just raised the wine glass in his hand, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed the wine gently, and drank it down: "Good wine!"

"Pimpedao's wine is naturally good!" A smile rose from the corner of Ying Quan's mouth.

"Look at the trick!" Song Jiang yelled, and put his hand on Ying Quan's right shoulder.

"Crack!" Ying Quan received Song Jiang's reminder, instead of avoiding it, he straightened up and bumped into Song Jiang's arm fiercely with his shoulder.

Then I saw Song Jiang's brow wrinkled, and he called towards his left shoulder again, what is this for?
Ying Quan didn't understand Song Jiang's intentions, so he moved the real yuan first, filled it on his left shoulder, and tested the meaning of Song Jiang's martial arts.

The momentary collision between the two caused Song Jiang to "thump, thump, thump!" with a huge force, taking three steps back.

At this time, Song Jiang's face had a look of surprise, and then he straightened his clothes, looked at Ying Quan and said, "The Taoist master is very skillful, but now, shouldn't he put the hidden wine bag Take it out, please let Xiao Ke get drunk?"

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Wouldn't Song Jiang regard himself as a charlatan?
Ying Quan suddenly thought, did he think that the fine wine I created was hidden in advance?
How dare you underestimate the poor!
It seems that the art of cosmic universe in this sleeve is famous all over the world today!

"Could it be that Song Yasi took Pindao as those charlatans and used those little tricks to spread rumors and deceive them?" Ying Quan said lightly. Although there was no joy or sorrow on his face, everyone present knew that Ying Quan must be in a bad mood. .

"Don't blame the Taoist priest. Being able to make this trick so seamless as the Taoist priest's is a unique skill. I can't see it through because of my clumsy eyes. I also ask the Taoist priest to give me some advice!" Song Jiang just felt that Ying Quan's tricks were more advanced than ordinary quack warlocks. Many, although they cannot be dismantled.

"In that case, Pindao should ask the Yasi for advice!" Ying Quan snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeve, a chair just behind Ying Quan disappeared!

Seeing is believing, but the chair in front of him disappeared after Ying Quan waved his hand.

Naturally, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, and at the same time, they were even more afraid of Ying Quan.

Fortunately, it is acting on this chair at this time, if it is used on people, wouldn't he be sure of it?

Who knows where he threw the things after they disappeared!
"What does Song Yasi think now?" Ying Quan chuckled, looking at Song Jiang whose expression had changed drastically.

"The Taoist priest is really a god, Song Jiang admires it!" Until this time, Song Jiang bowed deeply, then got up and said: "It is Song Jiang who is rude, and almost confuses the Taoist priest with those ordinary quacks!"

"Haha!" Ying Quan laughed loudly: "If it's not because of your reputation as Song Yasi, just based on your words just now, I will definitely ask for an explanation!"

He waved his hand again, and the chair that was received in his jade pendant space reappeared again. Ying Quan sat on it unceremoniously, and said to Song Jiang, "Since Song Yasi is here, why not sit down."

As soon as this remark came out, Ying Quan turned against the guest!

At this time, Ying Quan has completely gained the upper hand!
This is the first time even the Jia brothers have seen it, let alone Song Jiang and others.

"It's really refreshing to pretend!" Ying Quan, who was sitting on a chair, watched the expressions of everyone for a week, thinking faintly in his heart.

With another wave of his hand, a jug of fine wine has appeared on the table. Ying Quan gently picked it up and opened the seal, and a strong aroma of wine has slowly wafted out.

"This is He Jiu?" The incident just now seemed to have caused any embarrassment for Song Jiang, and he hurried forward, wanting to reach out to take down the wine on the table, but when he turned around and saw Ying Quan's eyes, he still withdrew his hand resentfully. Asked towards Ying Quan.

"Baijiu!" Ying Quan spat out two words.

Then gently sent the altar to Song Jiang.

"Sure enough, white wine!" When Song Jiang looked at it, he realized that there was not even a trace of turbidity, and it was crystal clear!
"Does Yasi Song know why Pindao came to Yuncheng County?" Ying Quan said at this time.

"Didn't Manager Li invite you here to discuss things? Don't worry, Xiao Ke has never asked about the Zhengyang Building, you continue!" Song Jiang's eyes were only on the "white wine" that Ying Quan sent to him, and he didn't pay attention to it at all. The meaning of Yingquan et al.

Is this still Song Jiang?

Song Jiang looks like this?

Is this black dwarf who can't walk after seeing the wine really Song Jiang?
It seems so, and even Li Ying is not surprised!

"Song Yasi, Daoist Ying was indeed invited by Mr. Li to Zhengyang Tower, but in Yuncheng County, it was Daoist Ying who came here on his own initiative. As for why, please tell me!" Li Ying said. He came to the side of the two early in the morning.

When Li Ying saw Ying Quan disappearing a chair out of thin air, he felt grateful for his decision just now!

(End of this chapter)