The four of them, Wen Renzheng, looked at each other, and walked towards the shadow master not far away with complex expressions.
Wen Renzheng and the others walked to the shadow master before he spoke. The shadow master seemed to hear the light footsteps of several people, and suddenly turned around and glanced sadly at the four old friends in front of him who were not old friends.
"I already understand the purpose of my four old friends' visit. There is no need to say anything more. I have made up my mind and will never change it again. There is no need for my four old friends to waste any more words.
I happened to know that four old friends were coming to the imperial mausoleum to meet today, so I specially asked the brothers to prepare several jars of old wine to wait for the good news.
The four old friends have probably come all the way here. In that case, you might as well have a good drink with me today, and it will not be in vain that we got to know each other last year.
We’ve had enough drinks, what do you think of your four old friends?”
After the film owner said what seemed to be a question to the four people, in fact, without waiting for the agreement of the four Wen Renzheng people, he swung his cloak and walked straight towards the low table where he and Young Master Liu were drinking.
Seeing this, the four Wen Renzheng people had no choice but to follow him with sad expressions. Although they could not understand the specific thoughts of the shadow master, they had already understood the general thoughts of the shadow master from his words and deeds.
It is no longer possible to help Liu Mingzhi persuade the film owner to give up and make peace with this old face.
The film owner glanced at Mr. Liu who was standing a few steps away with a somewhat surprised look, and slowly stopped next to the low table where he was drinking.
Looking at the table that had become a mess with cups and plates due to the two of them fighting just now, the film owner glanced at the wine jars placed on both sides of the low table.
After the film owner made sure that the wine jars were not affected by the fight between the two of them, he waved his hand and a strong wind surged, causing the four jars of wine covered with a layer of dust on the left side of the low table to splash.
He stood up and, driven by the strong wind, shot straight towards Wen Renzheng and the other four.
The four people looked at the wine jar that was shooting towards them with their expressions condensed. Only Wen Renzhengyun Danfeng waved his palm in the air a few times, and took the wine jar that was shooting into his palm with an airy manner.
Underneath the seemingly calm expressions of Bai Hu Lai and the other three, there was a hint of surprise. Although the action of taking the wine jar was effortless, it was a bit more cumbersome than Wen Renzheng's elegant and free movements.
The four innate masters silently held the wine jars in their hands. Except for Wen Renzheng, the other three had a hint of caution flashing deep in their eyes.
On the surface, the movie owner's seemingly simple behavior of delivering wine was actually a short confrontation in the eyes of a few old foxes. Judging from the force with which the movie owner just sent the wine jar, if it weren't for the few of them, it would have been pretty good.
I'm afraid that the wine jar will fall to pieces the moment I take it.
What the film owner wants to express is quite clear. This old wine master has given it to all his old friends. As for whether they can drink it or not, it all depends on their abilities.
If you are good at drinking, it is because you are superior in ability. If you want to blame yourself if you are not good at drinking, just blame yourself for not being as good as others.
Although I will not look down upon you as a person who is not as skilled as others, I will not look down upon you too highly either.
The four of them instantly understood the profound meaning that the film master wanted to explain. They looked at the wine jar in their hands with a smile and casually removed the mud seal on the wine jar with a wave of their fingers.
Wen Renzheng and Bai Hulai smelled the strong aroma of wine coming from the wine jar, and couldn't help showing intoxicated expressions. It was obvious at first glance that they were wine lovers.
On the other hand, Baishan and Huifa looked at the clear and mellow wine in the altar with sad faces and softly said the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha, sin, sin, sin."
"My Buddha is merciful. This poor monk has no choice but to break his precepts today."
The sharp eyes under the cloak of the film host silently looked at the four people holding the wine jar with different expressions, and finally fixed their eyes on Wen Renzheng.
Because he felt a slight pressure from Wen Renzheng. Although there was no real fight yet, the film owner already knew it just from Wen Renzheng's smooth movements when he took over the wine jar.
This former Imperial Master was obviously superior to him in terms of skill. As for how much superior he was, the Shadow Master would not make any judgments without a real confrontation.
However, recalling Wen Renzheng's astonishing strength during the turbulent times in Xinzhou in the past, the film owner only felt bitter in his heart.
After so many years, this old friend’s strength should have improved to a higher level, right?
However, this is not absolute. After all, Wen Renzheng is now old and frail. As his body ages, his skills may gradually decline.
The film owner still has a say in this point, because the strength of him and many of his brothers has gradually diminished a bit with the passage of time and the aging of the body.
Although he is still regarded as an innate master by the people in the world as a land god, his strength is not as good as before.
Wen Renzheng is a few years older than me, and it is not impossible that his realm and skill have declined.
But judging from the current situation, it is no longer important whether Wen Ren is strong or weak.
Thinking of this, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of the movie host's mouth, which was shrouded in a cloak. He raised his toes and kicked a jar of wine into his hand.
Like Wen Renzheng and the other four men, they removed the sealing mud on the wine jar with just a few fingers. The film owner took the wine jar and turned around to look at the four Dharma Kings of Wind, Thunder, Rain and Lightning and the eleven Shadow Protectors behind him, as well as dozens of people further away.
A spy agent raised his own wine jar.
"Brothers, today may be...that's all, drinking!"
Dozens of spy agents stared calmly at the shadow host holding the wine jar high, and unanimously took off the wine bag or gourd and other drinking utensils from their waists and carried them in their hands.
With a graceful manner, he removed the wine cork, and a group of spy men held up the wine bag and waved it at the shadow master.
"My brothers, honor the Lord."
The film owner's sharp eyes looked at the brothers who had lived and died for decades and were gradually replaced by grief and sorrow. He silently blinked the corners of his sour eyes a few times. The film owner turned slightly sideways and held the wine jar to the four Wenrenzheng and Liu Da.
Less gestures were made.
"I respect you all, Li Kan."
Under the complicated gazes of everyone, the film owner held up his cloak with one hand and held up the wine jar with the other hand and poured it down towards the open mouth in the cloak, as if he wanted to have a hearty drink.
The clear sound of swallowing reached everyone's ears, and a group of spies not far away also raised their drinking utensils and started drinking.
A five-pound jar of aged fine wine was gradually consumed by the film owner in about a cup of tea. When the last few drops of wine fell, the film owner's arm holding the wine jar floated down.
After lightly belching wine, the film owner glanced at Young Master Liu with a serious look. Wen Renzheng and others lifted the wine jar and threw it heavily on the floor tiles covered with sword marks.
Wiping the drink from his gray beard with his fingers, the film owner looked at Liu Dashao and the others with heavy eyes.
"Brother Bai Hu Lai, you were the chief instructor of the imperial guards in the past. How much did Emperor Ruizhong value you, dear brother? How generous was the imperial court's treatment of your Bai family?"
The Emperor's Master Wen Ren, brother, decades ago you were very ambitious as a young man and entered the temple where you had the opportunity to show your grand ambitions, leaving a great reputation in the court and in the world.
Ruizhong admired his brother's great talent, and even treated him as a master and disciple when he was young, so that his brother could show his talent.
With the position of Imperial Master and the name of Heavenly Sword, everyone inside and outside the court admired my brother's prestige. After my brother bravely retreated to the south of the Yangtze River, people all over the world praised my brother's noble character and integrity.
The late emperor also never denied the reputation of his brother and his teacher.
For decades, we have called ourselves disciples. Why is the relationship between master and disciple not as strong as gold?
But now, the two eldest brothers actually...sigh...
Baishan old bald donkey, you are an outsider, and you really should not be contaminated by the mundane world. If it hadn't been for Ruizhong's kindness, your Great Compassion Zen Forest would have turned into a barren hill.
If I had known that this day would have happened earlier, I would only regret that I had not disobeyed the Holy Will, bloodbathed your Great Compassion Zen Forest, and destroyed your Zen Forest Temple.
Pharaoh Hui is a bald donkey. He was just a defeated general under his command in the past. He is not worth mentioning. He is not worth mentioning.
King Side by Side, I have nothing to say to the four of them. Your Majesty, you are the Third Princess, Her Highness, she...well...hahahaha...hahaha...
If you look at the world with drunken eyes, everyone will be loyal and good; if you look at the current situation with a clear eye, everything will be hot and cold.
The world is in trouble, the world is really in trouble!"
The film owner sarcastically spoke to several people, then quietly took out the Yan Fei Dao made of black iron from under his cloak and held it in his hand.
“People regard etiquette and justice as their first priority, and trees regard their branches and leaves as their source.
I have already fulfilled my courtesy, so this righteousness is difficult to achieve.
In addition to Brother Bai and his four old friends, since other old friends and rising stars have already arrived, there is no need to hide, so why not show up and meet them too.
There are only a few names left in history, but there are only two names in life: loyalty and integrity.
The worst thing today is nothing more than bloodshed and death. Let's come out together.