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Chapter 242 I'm Giving Some Confrontation To My Nephews

Chapter 242 I am giving my nephew a standoff

"Disciple Qin Hao pays homage to Master, Master, uncle, and uncle."

After Qin Hao saluted to everyone, he stood up on his own initiative, as if he had not seen the disciples who had fallen down, and said with a smile:

"If you come to my Yuzhu Garden, you don't say anything in advance, so that I can prepare it for you."

Hearing this, everyone present changed their expressions.

Gan Zhenduo looked at Master Duke with a look of surprise. He finally understood why he had been in the Supreme Sword Sect for so many years and spent so many spirit stones, but he was still a small inner disciple.

And the master can become the seven masters.

This calmness and mentality alone are not comparable to that of him.

"snort!"

The Sixth Elder snorted coldly: "I notify you in advance, can we all still see this decayed scene?"

"One of the seven masters of the great masters, I didn't want to practice, but took my subordinates to drink and have fun."

"Where is the reputation of my Supreme Sword Sect after it has been spread?"

Every word is like a heart-wrenching word, as if he wants to label Qin Hao an incompetent label.

"Shut up, Lao Liu!"

The Seventh Elder is famous for protecting his calf, although Qin Hao's style is a bit incorrect.

But it wasn't the turn of Lao Liu to talk about it.

Qin Hao smiled and said, "Master and Master Six need not be angry. Please listen to me and tell me in detail."

The sect leader looked at Qin Hao's calm appearance and his anger disappeared.

This kid is indeed not an ordinary person.

"Oh, I want to hear what you have to say."

Qin Hao: "Actually, the sixth master misunderstood his nephew. The reason why I let these nephews drink so much is to give them some confrontation, hone their will, and allow them to resist the invasion of inner demons."

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The Sixth Elder's face was full of question marks, and his eyes were full of disdain. He looked like he was talking about it again. I want to hear how you quibble.

Qin Hao ignored the existence of the Sixth Elder, picked up a jar of unopened wine and said, "My uncles and uncles, this is not ordinary wine, but sixth-level spiritual wine."

Bang!

He said as he opened the wine jar, and a scent of wine instantly filled the entire courtyard.

When the senior officials of the Supreme Sword Sect smelled the aroma of the wine, they had the urge to taste the wine now without waving their index fingers.

The seventh elder jumped out and said, "You kid is making a fool of yourself again. Tell us what wine is called?"

Qin Hao explained: "This wine is called a dream come true. Anyone who drinks this wine will enter a dream."

"The lower your cultivation level, the faster you get drunk."

"This nephew from the outer door just drank a drink and got drunk and entered the dream he had pursued for his whole life."

When everyone heard this, they subconsciously glanced across the faces of the disciples, and they all looked like they were immersed in a beautiful dream.

The sixth-level spiritual wine is not a great treasure for the top leaders.

But this wine is really fragrant, I don’t know if I can dream.

The sect leader immediately asked, "What does this have to do with the inner demon?"

Qin Hao said: "There are two types of mental demons. One is the hostility accumulated in the heart for a long time, and the other is the desires in one's heart. Lifelong dreams are the pinnacle of desire."

"If he can wake up from his dream after drinking this wine, his mood will be sublimated."

"Of course, if you keep immersed in a beautiful dream, you may not wake up."

hiss……

After drinking, the sober man was still breathing a breath of coldness when he heard this.

"Then wouldn't this wine hurt people?"

The Sixth Elder was still sarcastic.

"Not even, we just need to wake him up from our dream."

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he took a pot of tea from the side and poured it on the mouth of an outer disciple who was immersed in his dream.

The outer disciple kept sucking the tea in his beautiful dream, and his face showed a look of struggle.

Qin Hao then patted his face with a folding fan: "Stop sleeping, the sect leader called you to get up and practice."

The outer disciple heard the sound, and a carp beat him up and then jumped up from the ground, looking around with a blank look on his face.

When he saw the sect leader and the elders, he hurriedly fell to the ground, unable to spit out a word.

The sect leader walked to the outer disciple and asked, "Did you have a beautiful dream just now?"

The outer disciple nodded quickly: "Disciple, dream... I dreamed that I became the true teaching of the Supreme Sword Sect, and then I woke up."

"This wine is quite interesting. Xiao Hao poured me a glass."

The sect leader said with a smile, as if nothing had happened before.

"promise!"

Qin Hao then took out a clean wine glass, filled it up, and brought it to the sect leader.

"Master, please taste wine."

The sect leader took the wine and tasted it lightly, what a strong wine!

Then he drank the whole glass of wine in one go.

"Good wine, I didn't expect that you are not only talented, but also made good wine."

"Three parts of Daoyi, this wine is among the sixth ingredient, and it is also considered a good wine."

When the Sixth Elder heard this, he began to become sarcastic again.

"Lao Qi, you, a disciple, have obviously brewed good wine, but you are invited to taste it. He is really a good disciple."

Elder Seven had the urge to beat someone up, and this Liu Lao was not a thing.

Qin Hao still smiled like that: "The Sixth Master misunderstood. I haven't just brewed this wine. Let the nephews try how it tastes so that I can deliver it to the master."

When the seventh elder heard this, a proud smile immediately appeared on his face:

"Lao Liu, my disciple is like your stupid personal masters. He is very good at doing everything."

The Sixth Elder blushed when he was squashed and could not spit out a word of refutation for a long time.

The sect leader naturally would not let these two guys continue to quarrel.

The dignified elder of the Supreme Sword Sect lost all his face in front of a group of outer disciples.

"Xiao Hao, since you are tasting wine, we won't disturb you anymore. Today we mainly come to see your fairy beast."

Qin Hao finally knew how the sect leader would come to Yuzhu Garden with his actions, and his feelings could not resist the temptation of immortal beasts.

He clapped his hands, and a crane and a deer came to him, rubbing his trouser legs intimately.

"The master of the sect is just two spiritual beasts that have activated their bloodlines, and they are not called immortal beasts."

The leader of the Supreme Sword Sect is also a knowledgeable person. After glanced at it, he nodded:

"It's true, but your kid's luck is really good."

"Everyone, the fairy beasts have also seen it. Let's not disturb the young people's play anymore, let's go."

Qin Hao bowed and said, "Uncles, please wait. Please bring a few dreams to come true and go back and taste them."

As he said that, he winked at the maid beside him.

The little maid instantly understood what Qin Hao meant, hurriedly left the side courtyard, and soon brought people with ten jars of fine wine.

The elders couldn't help but lit up. When they smelled the aroma of wine, they wanted to taste it.

Now Qin Hao took the initiative to deliver the wine, and the elders didn't say it, but they were already happy.

Qin Hao is worthy of being the seven personal legends they unanimously recognized, and it is okay to deal with people.

The sect leader was not polite: "Then I will accept it with a smile, Master."

After the elders took the wine one by one, they became more and more pleasing to Qin Hao.

Only the Sixth Elder seemed out of place among the crowd.

Qin Hao personally sent a group of senior executives outside Yuzhu Garden.

After the group left Yinjian Peak, the sect leader said, "In the future, as long as Xiaohao does not do anything that goes against the interests of the sect, you will not interfere much."

"promise!"

The elders sang their promises in unison, and then they looked at the sixth elder.

The seventh elder looked sarcastic: "Some people are getting more shameless as they get older. You have the nerve to accept this wine, but I don't even have this face!"
Chapter completed!
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