Drunken Immortal Gourd

　　 As for the beehive in his hand, Old Songhe also dealt with it a bit, and removed the traces of the two men’s movements, and it looked like it was new. Although it is impossible to dispel the suspicions of other people, they can’t say anything if they can’t get the evidence.

　　 Qingyang master and apprentice had just dealt with this, and saw a group of people walking towards this side, not only Hu Zhenheng and Qian Banxian, but also another group of five people, but one missing Hu Zhensong. Hu Zhentai walked in the forefront with a gloomy and terrible expression. The eyes of Hu Zhenhua and Hu Zhenheng behind were red, as if they had just cried, and they didn’t know what happened.

　　 Seeing Master Qingyang, Hu Zhentai was obviously taken aback, and said, “Mr Songhe, how did your master and disciple escape?”

　　 Yes, I was besieged by seven bees, but the two masters and apprentices were intact. This problem is really hard to explain. However, Songhe Lao Dao had long thought about his rhetoric, and said: “Lao Dao once got a handful of fire powder from a stranger in the rivers and lakes to treat all kinds of flies, insects and ants. But it took too long to forget and was forced to I was so anxious that I remembered that those bees were all burned to death.”

The people present do not know what fire powder is, but the name should be related to flames and saltpeter. The most feared thing about bees is to live. If they are burned off their wings, they will completely lose their threat. NS.

　　 The bees here are better, but these basic characteristics should still be there. This old Songhe Dao deserves to be a predecessor of Jianghu, and even this kind of thing is available, and many people believe his rhetoric. Only Qing Yang knew that Master was talking nonsense.

　　 Of course, some people don’t believe it. The Huzhen behind Heng said, “Old Songhe, you don’t take it out early. You are deliberately harming us, right?”

　　 Suspect my master? Before Song He could speak, Qing Yang stood up first and said: “My master didn’t say everything just now. It took too long and forgotten. If you think of it in advance, how can you not use it? Go out and inquire, what is my master? When did you hurt people?”

　　 I don’t need Qingyang to say that everyone knows that Songhe’s old road has been in the rivers and lakes for a lifetime, and has done a lot of tricks and abductions, but he has never deceived a good person, nor has it harmed a comrade in the rivers and lakes. This is obvious to all.

But Hu Zhenheng didn’t know if he took the wrong medicine or something, but he refused to give up, and said, “Who knows whether it is true or not? It was the old man Songhe who suggested that everyone go pick the hive when he was in danger. An escape, who knows if he did it on purpose?”

　　 “Then what do you want?” Qing Yang said angrily.

　　 Perhaps it was that Hu Zhen Heng was in anger. He was so excited by Qing Yang that he immediately became angry. He waved the half-headed iron hammer in his hand and was about to smash it towards Qing Yang’s head. Seeing that his apprentice was going to suffer, Song He immediately stood in front of Qing Yang and prepared to fight back.

Seeing that there was a conflict between the two sides, Hu Zhenhua, who was next to him, quickly grabbed his younger brother, and before he could comfort Hu Zhenheng, he said to the old Songhe: “Forgive me, my fifth brother did not deliberately trouble you, it is because My elder brother has just passed away because of this incident, and his heart is sad and hard to bear. That’s why. I hope you don’t care about it.”

　　 Songhe Laodao was taken aback, and said: “What? The Tiger Clan Lord passed away?”

Hu Zhenhua’s eyes blushed and said, “Yes, four bees chased and killed my eldest brother and fifth brother. They knew they were invincible, so they fled toward us. It’s just that the road is hard to escape, and the eldest brother Protecting the fifth brother, he was stung by those bees for several bites. In the end, although we worked together to kill the remaining bees, the eldest brother eventually went.”

　　 Hearing what Hu Zhenhua said, Songhe Old Road had no choice but to sigh, and then pulled Qingyang back. There is really no way to investigate this matter. The eldest brother died because of his own proposal. It is not uncommon to blame the incident on himself. Just curse a few words.

　　 Qingyang was also full of emotion when he heard that Hu Zhensong was dead. This fact was too sudden.

　　 Tiger Town Song is also a generation of heroes, leading four brothers, in just over 20 years, a small tiger gang has developed into a behemoth that dominates Kaiyuan Mansion, and almost even their Xiping Mansion has been annexed. Moreover, the five brothers of the Hu family have just passed one hundred years, and they are in their prime of life. Given time, it is possible to dominate the entire Liangzhou.

　　 is such a person. Just now, he was fine, but he died in a blink of an eye. This shows how fragile life is. There are many dangers in this secret area, and the dead are inevitable. It may be you, me, or him, but it never occurred to him that the organizer of Tiger Town Song, the leader of the Tigers gang, would die first.

　　 Before Pi Yingxiong and Du Chengjin both died, everyone just felt sorry for them, because they can only be regarded as second-rate people, and it doesn’t matter. Now that Hu Zhensong is also dead, everyone really feels that death is near ~ www.wuxiax.com~ because Hu Zhensong is the most powerful among them.

Qingyang and their masters and apprentices stopped pursuing them, Hu Zhenhua whispered a few words to his brother again, and Hu Zhenheng finally stopped making trouble, but the gaze looking at Qingyang master and apprentice still seemed to be dissatisfied. There is still a possibility of an outbreak.

However, Master Qingyang is not afraid. The strength of the old Songhe Road is greatly increased. Even if it is one-on-three, there is a possibility of a battle. Of course, it should be low-key because there is still a fairy guarding outside. If it is too much High-profile, easy to cause unnecessary trouble.

　　 After pacifying Hu Zhenheng, Hu Zhentai at the front looked at the hive in Qingyang’s hand and said, “Is it because of the bee colony that this thing attracted?”

　　 Hu Zhentai was not the kind of person who was particularly good at talking before, but now because of the death of his eldest brother, his face is even more frosty, and the cold can almost freeze people into ice. Qing Yang couldn’t help but shivered, and said, “Yes, we just picked him off.”

　　 “Take me to see!” Before Qing Yang handed it over, Hu Zhentai reached out and took the hive directly.

　　 He stared at Qing Yang for a while, as if judging whether Qing Yang had lied, and then he took the honeycomb and looked at it carefully. In fact, there is nothing to see. In the current honeycomb, only ten cells are sealed, six of which contain honey and four contain bee pupae.

　　 As for the others, of course they were drunk by Master Qingyang, but the old master Songhe made some tricks on it, and now I can’t see it.

　　 Hu Zhentai swept the beehive with the Jian Ling pan, and the dazzling red light emitted from the pan, proving that the beehive was a rare good thing and very important to the immortals outside. Seeing this scene, Hu Zhentai’s face looked a little better, at least it proves that the death of the big brother is still worthwhile.