"Um?"

Feng Liu stood up and looked outside.

Only then did I realize that a ragged beggar with dirty beard came in.

He was holding a dark wine gourd in his hand, his steps were shaking.

He is indeed here!

Gongsun Wusheng!

This person is Gongsun Wusheng, who is well-known in the Soul Martial Continent and has the strongest and weakest soul pattern master.

As for this beggar's outfit, it is purely because Gongsun Wusheng has never cared about these things.

Free and easy, regardless of worldly vision.

So there are often crazy actions, such as running to the extreme north without clothes.

Or maybe you jump from a cliff.

The other person is obviously not from Yuanyang County, but probably a wealthy businessman from another dynasty.

He was big belly and looked at Gongsun Wusheng with a arrogant attitude.

"Where did the beggar come from? How dare you step on me? Do you know that my shoes are worth more than 10,000 soul crystals!"

Gongsun Wusheng didn't know if he was really drunk or not, he was staggering and his whole body was stinking.

Pointing at the other party, he smiled strangely, "What a big pig's head!"

"What did you say?"

The man's name is Zhu Si, who is a wealthy businessman from Yuanyin Kingdom. Because of his appearance, what he hates the most is that someone scolds him for being a pig's head behind his back.

Now, a stinky beggar dared to point at his nose and say he is a pig's head?

"Ha ha!"

The audience burst into laughter, but they were quite strange in their hearts, and they didn't understand how a beggar got in.

If there is no soul crystal or invitation, you must not enter.

How could such a person come in a place like Bingfenglou?

On the contrary, Xiao Xiao's bloody pupil flashed in her left eye and lowered her voice and said, "Brother Donghuang, the strength of this beggar is not simple."

"Um."

Feng Liu nodded. With Xiaoxiao's strength, he would not be surprised to achieve anything.

"You are a stinky beggar, I will teach you a good lesson today!"

Zhu Si was furious when he saw so many people laughing at him.

I thought about what I did, I was still a soul general and would not be able to beat an old beggar.

Without saying a word, he raised his fist and punched him.

No matter who it is in the Bingfeng Building, if you dare to fight and cause trouble, you will all be expelled.

Zhu Si didn't know about this because he first encountered this.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare even if he gave him a hundred courages.

Now, he wanted to clean up the old beggar in front of him and save his face.

But then, Gongsun Wusheng fell down toward the side.

With a slight difference, he actually avoided Zhu Si's punch.

Zhu Si staggered and almost smashed the things in Bingfenglou.

"Damn it!"

Gongsun Wusheng opened the wine gourd, took a sip of the wine, wiped his mouth, and then lay on the ground.

"If I don't beat you to death today, I will take your surname!"

"I don't have an unfilial son like you."

"I beat you to death!"

Gongsun Wusheng looked crazy and kept rolling on the ground, but he could always avoid it at the critical moment.

While running, he shouted, "It's unreasonable, my son dares to beat my father!"

Zhu Si's face turned red, his whole body was trembling with anger, and he roared and said, "I am your father!"

"You are my son!"

"Your father!"

"My son!"

"father!"

"son!"

"father!"

"Be good son~"

The audience was stunned for a moment and burst into laughter!

"Haha, I'm dying laughing, I'm dying laughing."

"This beggar is playing tricks on him, haha!"

“It’s fun, it’s so fun.”

Feng Liu couldn't help but smile bitterly, and Gongsun Wusheng still liked to play with others as always.

Zhu Si was already confused and stood there blankly, his face turned from white to red, blue, and white again.

"Dare to play tricks on me?"

In anger, Zhu Si's speed instantly surged and he grabbed Gongsun Wusheng.

Unexpectedly, Gongsun Wusheng burped loudly in front of his face...

"Himmer~~~~~~"

"vomit!"

A foul stinking came, and Zhu Si was so angry that he almost vomited it out, and directly threw Gongsun Wusheng to the ground.

In fact, the people with some eyesight around them also saw that this unpretentious old beggar is not a simple person.

No matter how Zhu Si arrested him, he couldn't catch him.

Every time, it seems like I'm drunk, I can always avoid it at the critical moment.

This is just playing tricks on Zhu Si, but this guy still doesn't understand.

"What's going on here?"

However, at this moment, a cold sound suddenly rang.

Everyone retreated one after another, only to see a middle-aged man wearing a blue gown walking over step by step, followed by many powerful soul masters.

There are even powerful soul emperors!

Frozen Building, Pavilion Master.

Zuo Hanqiu!

Everyone put away their laughter and looked at him.

Under this invisible momentum, the people who were originally in chaos calmed down.

"Hmph, the Lord Zuo came just right! I heard about your rules in the Bingfenglou. If you want to come in, you have to hand over a hundred soul crystals or have invitations from the Bingfenglou."

"Is there any such a stinky beggar?"

"He is causing trouble inside, and the Lord Zuo is here, so I will leave it to you."

Gongsun Wusheng was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he picked up the black wine gourd and took a sip with satisfaction, "Hehe, I don't have soul crystals, and I don't have any invitations."

"I came to this Bingfeng Building to drink wine. Master Zuo Ge, look, my wine gourd is empty."

"Stop making trouble here. This is where you stinky beggars like you can come? You can drink wine?" Zhu Si was furious and had a little flattering meaning. He immediately said, "Master Zuo Pavilion, I will help you drive him out!"

Zuo Hanqiu, who has always been serious, showed a helpless smile at this time, "Bright moon, Qiufeng. Send this person away."

"yes!"

The two soul kings walked out at the same time and drove Zhu Si out.

"Zuoge Master, what do you mean?"

"Why did you drive me out? I paid!"

But next, Zuo Hanqiu's actions surprised them even more.

I only saw that he didn't care about the stench on the beggar's body, and reached out and helped him up in person.

"Senior Gongsun, you always come like this. After you come next time, say hello to me so I can entertain you."

"Don't worry, I've prepared ice moss wine for you."

Gongsun Wusheng's eyes lit up and he immediately said, "Hehe, I won't drink it if it's not five hundred years old."

Zuo Hanqiu sighed helplessly, "Don't worry, I have been around for six hundred years, I know your taste."

“…”

“…”

Is this really the ruthless Zuo Hanqiu?

The third update is delivered ~
Chapter completed!