Chapter 902 Uncle Qin, You Are Really Narcissistic
The great revenge that had been committed for many years was avenged, and everyone's uneasiness and haze disappeared after receiving this good news. Su Mucheng was especially happy, and brought out a jar of good wine and ordered a few people to drink.
"Master, can I drink too?" Su Keke asked in surprise.
"Yes! On such a happy day, of course you have to drink, but you can only take a small sip. Mr. Qin will drink more with me, and Lao Zeng will also drink more."
"Master, if Grandpa Zeng drinks too much, he will change back to his original form." Su Ke looked at Mr. Zeng with a smile.
Mr. Zeng: "It's okay. I'm in a good mood today. I'll have a few more drinks with Mr. Su." He didn't like to smile. When he smiled, his face had more wrinkles and he looked a lot more kind.
"You can drink as much as you like, Grandpa Su, I'll drink with him," Qin Mochen said.
Su Mucheng: "You brat, I don't know how good I am at drinking, old man? How dare you say such a thing."
Qin Mochen said confidently: "You come here and drink as much as you want, and I will drink with you."
Old Man Su laughed, "You bratty brat, let's see if I don't drink you down today!"
Peach Blossom Mountain was full of laughter and laughter, and it was extremely lively.
A few people were drinking to their heart's content, and even the Peach Demon and the Sophora Tree Spirit came to join in the fun.
"Lao Su, pour some wine for me and Lao Huai, let us have a taste too." Tao Yao said with a smile.
Old man Su let out a wine burp, "You said you, a peach demon, just say you want to drink if you want to drink. Why did you bring the honest and charming Lao Huai with you?"
"I don't. If you don't believe me, ask Lao Huai yourself if he wants to drink it too. Lao Huai, please tell me!"
The honest Sophora japonica tree spirit: "...I really want to have a taste."
"Oh, you bad old man, you've learned bad things from following this peach tree..." After picking up a bunch of things, Old Man Su staggered over, poured a few drops of wine at the roots of two big trees, and then
Any more than that would make him feel distressed.
Later, the old man drank so much that his face turned red, and Mr. Zeng drank so much that he turned back into his original form as a giant lizard, lying lazily under the old locust tree.
With Qin Mochen watching, Su Keke took a sip and her mind was still clear. Qin Mochen had the best drinking capacity, just like a normal person.
"Master, this revenge has been avenged. You and Grandpa Zeng are almost healthy. Do you want to come with me to visit Aunt Mo and Uncle Zhuang this week?" Su Keke asked the old man while he was still drunk.
Su Mucheng drank another drink, smacked it in his mouth, "There is really nothing to worry about anymore. The people of the Ji family who were so sorry back then are almost dead. It's time to go see your Aunt Mo."
By the way, let’s go and see that old-fashioned guy Jun Yishu, he helped us a lot back then.”
The monitor lizard under the old locust tree raised its head and said, "Old Su, I won't go with you. After all, I am a monster. When you see that red carp, say hello to me."
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Su Mucheng thought for a while and nodded, "The Jun family is famous for their ability to catch monsters. Although they do not kill innocent people indiscriminately and are relatively tolerant of evil spirits, it is not appropriate for you to go to the main residence of the Jun family."
The Ji family's monsters intermarry and regard monsters as part of the Ji family. Monsters with high magical powers can even give birth to offspring with humans.
As for the Jun family, although they only kill evil spirits and are even willing to keep some good monsters as domestic servants, they do not agree with the practice of intermarriage between humans and monsters.
Even good monsters are inferior to others in the eyes of most of the Jun family. They may not be killed, but they may be treated with tolerance, but they will never be equal.
Although Jun Yishu is a pro-demon sect, he can't unify everyone's opinions in charge of such a large Jun family. After all, the Jun family has maintained such a relationship between humans and demons for many years, and the clan's ideas cannot be changed at will.
However, this kind of Jun family also makes them not as alien as the Ji family, and they are able to rank among the five major Feng Shui families.
Since Mr. Zeng is a monster, it is natural that he should not go to the main residence of the Jun family.
The result of the wine fight: Qin Mochen knocked out Old Man Su.xdw8
After helping the drunk Su Mucheng back to his room, Su Keke and Qin Mochen left Peach Blossom Mountain without staying overnight.
"Chenchen, your drinking capacity is so good? Can you still drink a lot?" Su Keke asked in surprise.
"I don't know how much I drink, because I have never been drunk before." Qin Mochen said with a smile.
Su Keke curled her lips and muttered something unfair.
Suddenly thinking of something, she clicked on her phone and looked at it. The more she looked at it, the more she focused on it, and her brows wrinkled.
"What are you looking at?" Qin Mochen asked.
"Looking at the news in the Tianshi group, people inside are talking about a strange thing. Several disciples of several Feng Shui families died suddenly and mysteriously at the same time yesterday.
The sudden death of these people reminds me of the evil goat-bearded Wu Yan. The Ji family has a technique to control the life and death of others, but it is a forbidden technique."
Qin Mochen thought deeply: "These people should be Yin Zhengjue's chess pieces buried in various sects. When the Yin family was at its peak, it was easy for Yin Zhengjue to do it.
You forced him into a desperate situation yesterday, and he had to give up these chess pieces and absorb their power."
"I guessed it too." Su Keke suddenly thought of something and said hesitantly: "Yin Zhengjue is dead, and Yin Shaoli... doesn't know yet."
Qin Mochen knew what the little girl was struggling with, "Just tell him the truth. When Yin Zhengjue was notorious, Yin Shaoli should have expected this day."
Su Keke sighed, with a somewhat regretful tone, "He and I can no longer be friends, we can only be Taoist friends.
Whenever he needs help, I help him, and when I need him, he will forget those disputes and help me without hesitation."
"Isn't this good?" Qin Mochen asked.
Su Keke smiled in relief, "It's pretty good."
However, even if Yin Shaoli didn't say anything on the surface, he would still feel sad in his heart.
People who can kill relatives for justice are amazing, but who knows the pain in these people's hearts.
"Chenchen, I think you can come to our school to be a teacher."
Qin Mochen: "Which aspect? If it's about financial management, Emperor University did invite me and wanted me to give a speech. But I don't like to appear in public. Once I appear, with your good looks like Uncle Qin, they will be attracted by them every minute."
If you send it to hot searches, it’s inevitable that you’ll be secretly photographed.”
Su Keke laughed after hearing this, "Uncle Qin, why are you so narcissistic?"
Qin Mochen said seriously: "I have never been narcissistic, I just tell the truth."
Su Ke was so funny that she fell into his arms.
Later, Su Keke confessed to Yin Shaoli about Yin Zhengjue's murder.
Yin Shaoli's reaction was much calmer than expected. He only asked, "So, did you... kill him with your own hands?"
Su Keke: "I injured him, and Ji Mengxiang took his life, but it was my own hands that destroyed his soul."
Yin Shaoli snorted, his voice already a little unstable, "Speaking of which, I have to apologize to you. I guessed that Ji Mengxiang was still alive, but I didn't remind you."
Su Keke pursed her lips and said, "It doesn't matter anymore, the person is already dead."
After Yin Shaoli hung up the phone, his fingers holding the phone were so tight that his fingertips turned white and trembled slightly.
His eyes were moistened unconsciously, and after all he couldn't hold back and shed two lines of clear tears.
His master and his grandfather were very strict with him since he was a child and did not give him much affection, but he respected him very much and always respected him.
Now, when this person dies, everyone will probably say that he died well.