Chapter 641 (1/2)
Parting war, wound parting.
Even Ouyang Changfeng, who is over 90 years old, can't be out of it.
After 90 years of his life, Ouyang Changfeng has seen and heard a lot. Now this seemingly grand birthday banquet is actually just a steel wire on the cliff. Ouyang Changfeng's failure to deal with it is the end of his life.
It's a lie to say that you are not afraid of death, but after all, it's the Ouyang family's business. So Ouyang Changfeng, in the face of Fang Hanshan's question, just silently pours wine for some old fellows, but doesn't say anything else.
”Lao Fang, why don't you say goodbye to wine or not? Today is the ninetieth birthday of the old man. Don't say such despondent words to the old man. Come on, we've known each other for decades. We're happy today. Let's drink this cup first
With that, Ouyang Changfeng raised his hand to dry up the wine in the cup.
However, at this time, ye Qian, who had never uttered a sound, snorted. His palm was lifted slightly, and his fingertips roared with sword. Ouyang Changfeng couldn't prevent Ouyang Changfeng. The Cuiyu wine cup broke into two pieces and the sweet wine flowed along Ouyang Changfeng's fingers.
Ouyang Changfeng and the other old guys are all in a daze and look at Ye Qian.
Ouyang Changfeng was more annoyed and asked, ”Ye Xiaoyou, what do you mean? The old man asked you to drink wine with good intentions, but you acted like this with martial arts. It seems that it is not very kind of you!”
Not only is Ouyang Changfeng unhappy in his heart, but even Xue Qingming also says: ”Ye Xiaoyou, you are too abrupt. Today is the ninetieth birthday of Ouyang old ghost. How can you be so bold?”
Ye Qian, with a smile and a glass of wine, said to Xue Qingming, ”old Xue, don't you really see anything? Are you a miracle doctor
Ye Qian's words startled Xue Qingming. Nangong Fenghua and Fang Hanshan also shivered. It seemed that they could hear something in Ye Qian's words.
Xue Qingming a Leng God, and then quickly picked up the wine cup in his hand to smell, and then stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick.
Nangong Fenghua and Fang Hanshan are all looking at Xue Qingming nervously.
Xue Qingming looked at Ye Qian suspiciously: ”Ye Xiaoyou, there is no problem with this wine?”
Ouyang Changfeng was even more angry: ”Ye Xiaoyou, this is the wine of our Ouyang family for hundreds of years. I'd like to treat you with kindness. If ye Xiaoyou thinks that I intend to murder you, you can leave Ouyang's house now. I will not stop you!”
Perhaps because he knew that the disaster was coming, Ouyang Changfeng's temper also became irritable. However, this is a normal phenomenon.
”Ouyang old ghost, don't be impatient. Ye Xiaoyou has always acted steadily, and will never shoot at a target at random!”
”Hum!”
Ye Qian said with a smile: ”Ouyang's master seems to be in a bad mood these days, and he has a good temper. The fragrance of Poria cocos flowers in your room is very good, and it complements each other with the excellent wine
Ye Qian's words are very obscure, whether it's Ouyang Changfeng or fanghanshan, or Nangong Fenghua, they are all covered by clouds and mountains.
But Xue Qingming, who was proficient in pharmacology, woke up like a dream and suddenly woke up. He stood up from his seat: ”drunk Poria cocos, is this the taste of drunk Poria cocos?”
Fang Hanshan didn't understand: ”Xue old ghost, don't be surprised. What is the drunken Poria cocos?”
Xue Qingming didn't answer Fang Hanshan directly, but with a smile, he said to Ouyang Changfeng: ”Ouyang old ghost, thanks to Ye Xiaoyou, or you will have to account for your old life here!”
Ouyang Changfeng is puzzled.
Xue Qingming got up and turned around in the flower hall for two times. After searching for half a sound, he finally found a small white flower on Ouyang Changfeng's bright red Tang suit. The small flower had seven leaves, which looked very beautiful and gave off an enchanting fragrance.
”Yes, he is!” Xue Qingming said with a smile.
Nangong Fenghua was still puzzled and asked, ”old Xue, what are you doing? It's just a flower. It's mysterious.”
Ye Qian chuckled and said, ”Nangong master, don't underestimate this flower. This little thing can kill people!”
Fang miaoge asked in a low voice: ”husband, is this flower poisonous?”
”No!” Ye Qian shook his head and said, ”the flower itself is not poisonous, and it has the effect of clearing the brain and refreshing the mind. However, once the flower fragrance encounters alcohol, it will be highly toxic. Regardless of the Long Xiang realm, the leader of Ouyang family, I promise that he will be poisoned to death immediately after drinking two cups of wine, and the immortals will not be able to save you! ”
Hearing Ye Qian's words, Ouyang Changfeng is in a cold sweat. He looks up at Xue Qingming in doubt.
After all, compared with Ye Qian, Xue Qingming is a miracle doctor. Ouyang Changfeng believes his words more.
Xue Qingming nodded and said, ”Ye Xiaoyou's words are true. Indeed, the drunken Poria cocos itself is not poisonous, but it is more poisonous than arsenic to the drinkers.”