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C700 Alcohol



C700 Alcohol

0Just as Xiao Yun was about to kill the Gold Hidden Pavilion...    

    

Suddenly, a person came in through the door.    

    

"Aiyo! Aiyo! Whose door is so high?"    

    

He stumbled and threw himself in.    

    

His entire body reeked of alcohol, and his clothes were ragged.    

    

As soon as he fell, the wine jar smashed into the ground, shattering.    

    

The wine scattered all over the ground, immediately filling this place with a wave of wine fragrance.    

    

This wine... is a good wine!    

    

That person was clearly stunned for a moment.    

    

His body, which had just gotten up, suddenly fell down again. He pouted his mouth and took a deep breath of the wine.    

    

But how much could he suck up? The cracks on the limestone floor were very large. In an instant, the wine had completely seeped into the ground.    

    

He was stunned for a moment. Then, he suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed in front of the fat pig. He grabbed the fat pig's neck and shouted loudly, "You pay for my wine!"    

    

"Where did this drunkard come from? Spread it out!"    

    

The fat pig pushed him with all his might, but it did not push him at all. It was as if he had pushed him against a wall, but he did not move at all.    

    

He shouted again, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and drag this drunkard down! What the hell? You dare to cause trouble in the Gold Hidden Pavilion?"    

    

A group of people immediately rushed forward and tried to drag the drunkard away.    

    

However, the drunkard was furious. He suddenly raised a leg and kicked a person's body with a bang.    

    

The person was like a kite with a broken string. He flew to the side and crashed into a pillar...    

    

Bang!    

    

The back of his head was shattered, and blood splashed out like a flower, smearing on the wall like a hellish pagoda!    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Everyone was so scared by this that they froze on the spot.    

    

Naturally, the others did not dare to make a move. In fact, they even had the urge to escape.    

    

The fat pig's reaction was also very fast.    

    

His thoughts raced.    

    

This drunkard was highly skilled in martial arts, and he even took advantage of the alcohol to go crazy. There was no big difference between him and a madman. If he did not give in now, he would probably be killed by him.    

    

There was really no need for him to compete with a madman. Even if the Gold Hidden Pavilion would definitely kill him after this incident, he would still lose his life. The loss outweighed the gain!    

    

Therefore, the fat pig gritted his teeth and suddenly revealed a flattering smile.    

    

He smiled bitterly and said, "You... Senior, what are you doing?"    

    

"Compensate me for the wine!"    

    

"But Senior tripped himself and made his own wine. He didn't have it with us..."    

    

"Compensate the wine!"    

    

"Alright, I'll compensate, I'll compensate, alright?"    

    

The fat pig was about to cry.    

    

Every time the drunkard said something, the strength in his hand tightened a little. If it was even tighter, he would be strangled to death.    

    

"Compensate? Can you afford it?!"    

    

The drunkard was furious.    

    

He kept shaking the fat pig, as if he wanted to throw his fat body away.    

    

The fat pig immediately cried. He said, feeling wronged, "Didn't you ask us to compensate you? We just have to compensate. How much do you think it is? "    

    

"It doesn't need to be too much."    

    

The drunkard finally threw him to the ground.    

    

He then curled his lips and said, "Ten thousand taels of gold is enough."    

    

"Ah?!"    

    

The fat pig widened its eyes and mouth.    

    

"Wh... What kind of wine costs so much money?"    

    

The drunkard sneered, "My wine is worth so much money. What's wrong? Just now, I said I would pay for it, but now I'm going back on my word? Are you trying to trick me? "    

    

"I don't dare, I don't dare... but it's really too much."    

    

"Too much? To laozi, this is a pot of wine, but to you, that's your life. Why? Your fat body isn't even worth ten thousand taels of gold?"    

    

"I... this..."    

    

The fat pig thought for a moment and shouted once again, "Senior, have you thought about it? This is the Gold Hidden Pavilion. Senior, have you thought about the consequences of causing trouble here?"    

    

"F * ck you!"    

    

The drunkard opened his mouth wide.    

    

He directly slapped that greasy and bloated face. That kind of feeling was like slapping a pig's butt.    

    

With that, half of the fat pig's teeth were knocked out.    

    

The dead fat pig covered his face and looked at the teeth on the ground.    

    

The corners of his eyes twitched violently.    

    

Then, he started to cry.    

    

Even the sound of his crying was particularly unpleasant to hear.    

    

It was sharp and ear-piercing, as if he was killing a pig.    

    

The drunkard naturally didn't like to hear it, so he added another kick.    

    

He directly stepped on his knee.    

    

With a cracking sound, his knee broke.    

    

That leg that was a bit thicker than a normal person's waist immediately started to twitch.    

    

"Awoo!" The fat pig rolled its eyes and fainted, lying heavily on the ground.    

    

However, the drunkard obviously didn't want to let him go.    

    

He kicked again, sending his body into the air. He turned around and fell to the ground again.    

    

The drunkard pulled over a person who wanted to help him with disgust. He wiped his greasy hands on it and wiped his dirty cloth shoes as well.    

    

Then, the fat pig woke up as well.    

    

Apparently, he had used some other martial arts to kick the dead pig.    

    

This time, the dead fat pig didn't even dare to cry. He covered his mouth with all his might and looked at the drunkard with a face full of fear.    

    

The drunkard said, "Are you going to pay or not? If you don't pay, do you believe that I will set this place on fire? "    

    

The fat pig wanted to say that he was going to pay, but when he opened his mouth, his mouth was full of blood. He could not even utter a single word.    

    

He could only nod his head desperately.    

    

At this moment, Xiao Yun suddenly walked over.    

    

He smiled and said, "About that, can you stop your business for a while?"    

    

The drunkard turned his head and looked at him. He frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"    

    

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "I came this time to exchange for some gold. After all, it did not feel good to use gold and banknotes. After I'm done with my business, I'll ask them to compensate you for the wine. What do you think? If you burn this place down, I'm afraid there won't be any good gold to be exchanged for. "    

    

The drunkard was so angry that he laughed.    

    

He tilted his head and stared at Xiao Yun and asked, "Are you... What's wrong with you? I'm going to start a massacre here, but you came here to make me wait? I'm going to kill you, and you want me to wait too?"    

    

Xiao Yun smiled and said," They are already going to pay, based on that fat pig's character. They can't go back on their word, but the best... isn't it going back on their word? If he can really take out ten thousand gold taels, I'm afraid you won't feel comfortable either. Right?"    

    

The drunkard narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Yun.    

    

He suddenly waved his hand and said, "Then you can change first!"    

    

Xiao Yun walked in front of the fat pig and squatted down. With a wave of his hand, the scattered gold bills flew into his hand.    

    

Then he handed it to him and said, "Exchange for gold. Hurry, I'm in a hurry."    

    

The fat pig had calmed down.    

    

He hurriedly got someone to verify the authenticity of the gold notes. Then, he pointed at the gold note and directly pushed it out.    

    

This time, Xiao Yun exchanged it for a thousand taels of gold.    

    

He carried a hundred kilograms of gold and placed it in a large box. Then, he placed it on the cart and pushed it out.    

    

Xiao Yun waved his hand and Leng Yueling immediately threw the gold into a leather bag. That bag looked very tattered and did not match the exquisite gold bars.    

    

Inside, most of it was gold bars.    

    

But there were still some small things.    

    

For example, golden leaves, golden melon seeds, and little golden beads.    

    

Every one of them was heavy.    

    

There was also the signature of the Gold Hidden Pavilion on it.    

    

The surface was also polished and polished, and they were all shiny and shiny.    

    

Tuoba Tian'er did not really like those gold bars, but she only liked these little things.    

    

Especially that golden leaf.    

    

They were all hollow golden eagles. They looked big, but not too heavy, but they were really very beautiful.    

    

The gold had been exchanged.    

    

Xiao Yun walked to the dead fat pig once again. He narrowed his eyes and whispered to him, "This time, if you are lucky and die clean, if you don't die... Hehe, you will know what is called tragedy!"    

    

After saying this, Xiao Yun swaggered out of the Gold Hidden Pavilion.    

    

At the same time, he nodded at the drunkard.    

    

The drunkard narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Yun.    

    

He suddenly became happy.    

    

"This kid is really interesting."    

    

No one could understand a sentence that came out of nowhere.    

    

He turned to look at the fat pig and said with narrowed eyes, "Alright, now we can talk about the compensation, right? "    

    

At this moment, how could he still look drunk?    

    


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