The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 131 A Pot of Wine
Huang Wuming, who walked straight with Qu Yaoguang, couldn't help but smiled and said to Hong Qigong, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be the leader of the beggar gang, Hong Qigong, the northern beggar, Brother Hong, right?"

"You are the brother Dongxie Huang Yaoshi recognizes, Huang Wuming, who is called Wuming guest by people in the world?" Hong Qigong also looked at Huang Wuming curiously.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Master Hong to know me, but my humble name is nothing compared to Beibei!" Huang Wuming chuckled lightly.

While the two were exchanging polite greetings, one of the three white-robed snake chasers suddenly shouted angrily: "You wild ghosts, don't you want to kill yourself?"

"That's right, you three wild ghosts, don't you want your life?" Before Hong Qigong and Huang Wuming could respond, Huang Rong cursed back.

"Haha...Rong'er, good scolding!" Hong Qigong was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he patted Huang Rong's shoulder and laughed loudly.

Guo Jing on the side couldn't help but looked at Huang Wuming curiously and said, "Senior Wuming, why do these poisonous snakes seem to be afraid of you?"

"Brother Huang must have taken some special medicine... Huh? Good wine!" Hong Qigong, who moved his nose, couldn't help but look at the wine gourd on Huang Wuming's waist.At this time, the wine gourd opened its mouth, and there was some tempting smell of wine and medicine mixed with it, it was this smell that made those poisonous snakes dare not approach, and actively avoided Huang Wuming.

Therefore, when Huang Wuming stood next to Hong Qigong and the others, the poisonous snakes around him didn't dare to move forward, and even became a little rioted...
On the other side, the three men in white robes were furiously scolded by Huang Rong, and a middle-aged man with a scorched face in the middle raised a long pole in his hand and stabbed Huang Rong.

Hong Qigong, who dodged in front of him, directly blocked the long pole with the dog-beating stick in his hand, and then shook his hand, causing the middle-aged man to fall in embarrassment and fell into the snake group, crushing more than a dozen snakes to death. poisonous snake.If it wasn't for the strange medicine he took, those poisonous snakes would not dare to bite him, how could he survive if he fell into the snakes?
The other two people were startled, they hurried forward to help him up, seeing Hong Qigong's martial arts skills, they hurriedly retreated into the group of snakes, not daring to attack casually.

"Who are you? Leave a name if you have the guts!" The middle-aged man who had fallen in a panic before couldn't help shouting.

Hong Qigong laughed out loud and ignored him.Huang Rong couldn't help but shouted: "Who are you? Why did you drive so many poisonous snakes out to harm people?"

"In this world, the one who is best at playing with these poisonous things is naturally Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison. Am I right? Boy, if you run for your life in such a hurry, you are not afraid of losing face to the old poisonous thing," Huang said with a faint smile. Nameless, turned his head and looked towards the woods not far away.

After being tracked down by Huang Wuming, the young man in white, Ouyang Ke, who knew he couldn't escape, had no choice but to step out bravely, and cupped his hands at Huang Wuming from a distance: "Junior Ouyang Ke, I have seen Senior Wuming!"

"You are the son of the old poison?" Hong Qigong looked surprised, looked at Ouyang Ke carefully and said, "It looks a bit like it!"

"Senior, do you know my uncle?" Ouyang Ke couldn't help but turned to Hong Qigong and asked curiously.

Hong Qigong said: "Ah, you are Ouyang Feng's nephew? I haven't seen your old poisoner for 20 years. Is he still alive?"

"My uncle often said that all his friends hadn't died yet, so he didn't dare to go to heaven first." Ouyang Ke was annoyed when he heard it, and although he didn't dare to do anything, he said he was unwilling to show weakness.

Huang Wuming shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "I'm going to curse at people around the corner. That's fine, boy, I don't bother to teach you a lesson today, lest people say that I bully the younger generation, get out!"

"This junior will leave now! Senior, if you don't suffer from any serious illness or encounter any disaster in the past few years, why don't you come to Baituo Mountain and stay here for a while?" Ouyang Ke said.

Huang Wuming, who raised his eyebrows slightly, couldn't help laughing: "You boy, are you worthy of inviting me? I have to tell your uncle, he plays with poison all day long, don't play with fire and set himself on fire, because he was bitten by a poisonous snake or scorpion, or Infected with the poison of greed, it will cause endless harm."

After Ouyang Ke's face turned ugly, and he left in a panic in his heart, Hong Qigong couldn't help but look at the wine gourd on his waist again and said, "Brother Wuming, what is the name of the wine in your gourd? I don't know. Can you give the old beggar a taste?"

"Governor Hong is so greedy, isn't he afraid that my wine might be poisoned?" Huang Wuming asked with a noncommittal smile.

"Haha, if it is really a peerless wine, even if it is poisoned to death, I would be willing!" Hong Qigong rubbed his hands and laughed.

Huang Wuming shook his head and smiled when he heard this, he took off the wine gourd and threw it to Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong, who reached out to take it unceremoniously, first sniffed it as if intoxicated, then took a sip of his head, and couldn't help staring: "Well, good wine, good wine! Oh, no, this wine, this wine "

As Hong Qigong said, he couldn't help but frowned while clutching his stomach. Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who were watching from the side, couldn't help panicking: "Qigong!"

"Hehe, I was just kidding you! Look, I scared you! There are not many poisons in this world that can poison an old beggar," Hong Qigong burst out laughing.

"Oh, Qigong, you scared me to death, I thought you were really poisoned!" Huang Rong said angrily after hitting Hong Qigong.

Seeing this, Huang Wuming couldn't help laughing: "Why, Rong'er, does your Uncle Wuming seem to be able to poison people? Do you treat me like an old poison?"

"Hey, the old poisons are probably not as powerful as you! If I'm not mistaken, there are a lot of poisons in this wine, but you are able to neutralize all kinds of poisons and brew such a pot of good wine with miraculous effects. The old beggar seldom convinces others, but today he has to obey you! No wonder, with Huang Laoxie's bad temper, he is willing to take the initiative to make you a sworn brother," Hong Qigong said, handing the wine gourd in his hand to Huang. Nameless: "The old beggar took a sip of your wine, it's really in favor of you."

Before Huang Wuming reached out to pick it up, Huang Rong couldn't help reaching out to take the wine gourd and said with a smile, "I'd like to see what kind of good wine this is. Is it better than the dishes I cook?"

"Hey, Rong'er, drink less!" Hong Qigong couldn't help but change his face when he saw that Huang Rong took two steps back and poured the wine into his mouth.

Huang Wuming's expression was indifferent, even though Huang Rong took a big sip of wine, her pretty face flushed instantly, and she looked a little dizzy, but she couldn't help laughing.

"Rong'er!" But Guo Jing saw Huang Rong shaking and about to fall, so he couldn't help but hurried forward to support her: "Rong'er, how are you?"

"Hey, be careful, wine!" Seeing that the wine gourd in Huang Rong's hand was about to fall to the ground, Hong Qigong wanted to go forward to pick it up, but he was caught by a suction force, causing the wine gourd to fall back to Huang Wuming. hands.This skill really surprised Hong Qigong, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Huang Wuming in surprise, secretly thinking that this brother Huang Laoxie is not easy!

Seeing Guo Jing supporting Huang Rong nervously and worriedly, Huang Wuming couldn't help but stepped forward and looked at Huang Rong who was drunk in Guo Jing's arms, shook his head and smiled: "This girl is too clever, but she was mistaken by her cleverness! Boy, don't worry. She's all right, she's just drunk. The good wine in my gourd is not so pleasant."

"Are you really all right? Brother, you're a bit too drunk!" Hong Qigong, who was at the side, couldn't help asking a little worried.He had tasted this wine himself, so he naturally knew how strong it was.No matter how good the medicinal wine is, if the deficiency is not supplemented, it is easy to cause problems.

Huang Wuming smiled confidently, "Don't worry! Rong'er is my niece, how could I harm her?"

(End of this chapter)