The Great Fortune of the Ming Dynasty

"It's good to have trouble coming out of your mouth, but are you sure you are qualified to say this?" Zhu Bin said disdainfully.

"This young master is Ouyang Ke, the young master of White Camel Villa. I don't know if I am qualified to say this now!" The young man in white reported himself, standing five steps away from Zhu Bin, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"It turned out to be Ouyang Feng's disciple of Western Poison, and I have been looking forward to it for a long time!" Zhu Bin said with a smile.

A smug smile appeared on Ouyang Ke's face, but the smile didn't last long when it was interrupted by Zhu Bin's following words.

"Even if Ouyang Feng is here, he doesn't have the qualifications, so what are you?" Zhu Bin said with a look of disdain.

"You're courting death!" Ouyang Ke's face was full of ice, although Ouyang Ke knew that even with Ouyang Feng's back, there were too many people in this world that he couldn't offend, but at this moment, embarrassment and anger filled his brain , so that he was too lazy to care so much.

I saw Ouyang Ke waved his hand, and a puff of green powder was sprinkled towards Zhu Bin. At the same time, Ouyang Ke immediately approached and attacked Zhu Bin in an instant. He directly used the stunt Spirit Snake Fist of White Camel Mountain.

"It's too much!" Zhu Bin smiled disdainfully, rolled up his sleeves, and all the poisonous powder gathered together, instantly turning into a green ball. Then, Zhu Bin pointed like a sword, and made three moves in a row. .

The first move hit the flaw in Ouyang Ke's boxing technique, the second move completely defeated his boxing technique, and the third move directly hit Ouyang Ke's shoulder and palm.

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The first move hit the flaw in Ouyang Ke's boxing technique, the second move completely defeated his boxing technique, and the third move directly hit Ouyang Ke's shoulder and palm.

In an instant, Ouyang Ke stepped back five steps, smashed a table, clutched his shoulders, and stared at Zhu Bin with a gloomy expression on his face. At this time, Ouyang Ke understood that his martial arts skills were incompetent in front of Zhu Bin. What kind of.

"Let's see!" Ouyang Ke stared at Zhu Bin coldly and turned to leave.

"Haha, did this young master let you go?" Zhu Bin said lightly with murderous intent.

"Brother Zhu, there is no need to form a deadly vengeance, let him go!" Xiao Qiushui was also shocked by Zhu Bin's martial arts, but he quickly reacted and persuaded Zhu Bin.

Western Poison Ouyang Feng is one of the five masters of the Great Song Dynasty. He is a well-known great master and is also good at poison. He is not easy to mess with. Repairing Ouyang Ke is nothing.

"Brother Xiao, he has hatred in his eyes. Let him go at this time. There will be troubles in the future. It is better to kill him directly. Although Ouyang Feng is powerful, it will not make me jealous!" Zhu Bin shook his head slightly...

"This..." Xiao Qiushui was stunned for a moment, and he became curious about Zhu Bin's identity. He was young, with outstanding martial arts, and was not afraid of great masters. Obviously, he had a deep background, but Zhu Bin was not afraid, but he could not be provoked by Xiao Qiushui. From the great master ah.

Zhu Bin clearly saw Xiao Qiushui's fears. The Huanhua Sword Sect had no great masters, so Ouyang Feng might not be able to help Zhu Bin, but it was more than enough to destroy the Huanhua Sword Sect.

Zhu Bin couldn't help but said: "Forget it, for Brother Xiao's sake, I will spare your life. If you want revenge, come here, but next time it falls into my hands, you will die!"

"Humph!" Ouyang Ke snorted coldly, turned around and walked away, his eyes were full of venom and hatred.

Since his debut, Ouyang Ke has been respected everywhere he goes. Few people in the arena dare to provoke him. How could he not take revenge for this great humiliation today?

"Brother Xiao, Ouyang Ke has a vicious and vengeful nature, but I'm not afraid. You have to be careful in the future!" Zhu Bin said to Xiao Qiushui with a smile.

"Hehe, the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will come to cover it with the earth!" Xiao Qiushui said with a wry smile.

"You just need to be careful. Just a reminder, not only do you have to be careful about his poison, but White Camel Villa is also good at driving snake formations. If you see a difference in the number of poisonous snakes, leave quickly!" Zhu Bin laughed.

"Thank you Brother Zhu for reminding me, I will remember it later!" Xiao Qiushui said with a slight salute.

"That's good!" Zhu Bin smiled and was about to greet Xiao Qiushui to continue drinking, but he caught a glimpse of a little beggar walking outside the restaurant door very strangely.

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[162] The beggar Huang Rong, the century-old wine (eighth)

The little beggar was petite, his face was black and gray, but his eyes were very smart and his head was lowered. When Ouyang Ke went downstairs, he seemed to bump Ouyang Ke inadvertently.

At that moment, the little beggar's hands were extremely fast, and two black handprints were lightly printed on the back of Ouyang Ke's white robe.

After Ouyang Ke walked away, the little beggar had a smug smile on his black and gray face, revealing his white teeth.

Zhu Bin couldn't help but smile, this little beggar is very interesting.

"Friend, how about a drink?" Zhu Bin looked at the little beggar and said.

The little beggar was slightly startled, looked up at Zhu Bin, saw that Zhu Bin was looking at him, full of smiles, and immediately knew that his prank had been discovered, he glanced at Zhu Bin with a little dissatisfaction, raised his head proudly Said: "You invite me to drink?"

"Yes, I'm asking you!" 20 Zhu Bin smiled, the little beggar's demeanor just now clearly indicated that she was a girl, such a quirky female beggar, Zhu Bin immediately became even more interested in this little beggar.

"Don't drink! There are too many people who want to invite me to drink. There is no hundred-year-old wine, so please don't open your mouth!" The little beggar arrogantly turned his head.

"Haha... My friend's personality suits me, come on, I'll treat you to the best wine here!" Zhu Bin laughed.

At this time, Xiao Qiushui also looked at the window. He couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. A little beggar's tone was so loud that he was even more mad than Zhu Bin before, and he couldn't help but become curious.

After a while, the little beggar walked up to the restaurant and sat directly next to Zhu Bin, looking at Zhu Bin without saying a word.

"The store owner, do you have a hundred-year-old wine?" Zhu Bin asked loudly.

"Yes, there are, it's just the price..." The owner of the restaurant apparently discovered this scene, and couldn't help but wonder.

A hundred-year-old wine is hard to find, but it is not something that ordinary people can afford. Zhu Bin's martial arts are strong, and it can be seen from the shot just now. If you don't pay for the wine, the shop owner will not cry to death.

"If you have it, bring it up, how much is there, how much is there!" Zhu Bin smiled and threw a piece of jasper directly with a wave of his hand.

The shop owner took Jasper and immediately said with a smile on his face: "The guest officer will wait a moment, I'll bring it to you right away!"

"Brother Zhu is very generous, this kind of jasper is worth a thousand pieces of gold, you just throw it out at will!" Xiao Qiushui couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, when you meet a confidant, why do you have a daughter? I'm happy enough to meet Brother Xiao today. I didn't expect to meet such an interesting friend." Zhu Bin laughed, and then looked at the little beggar and said, "I don't know this. What do you call a friend?"

"Under Huang Rong!" The little beggar clasped his fists slightly, still a little more favorable towards Zhu Bin's arrogance, and his tone was not as arrogant as before.

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"Under Huang Rong!" The little beggar clasped his fists slightly, still a little more favorable towards Zhu Bin's arrogance, and his tone was not as arrogant as before.