Drunk Immortal Gourd

As for the honeycomb in his hand, Songhe Laodao also took care of it a little, removing all traces of the two men's movements, so that it looked like new. Although it was impossible to eliminate other people's suspicions, they couldn't say anything without evidence.

As soon as Master and Disciple Qingyang had finished dealing with the situation, they saw a group of people walking towards them. Not only were Hu Zhenheng and Qian Banxian, but there were also another group of five people, but there was one missing, Hu Zhensong. Hu Zhentai walked in the front, with a gloomy and terrifying face. Hu Zhenhua and Hu Zhenheng behind him had red eyes, as if they had just cried, and they didn't know what happened.

Seeing Qingyang Master and Disciple, Hu Zhentai was obviously startled and said: "Master Songhe, how did you master and disciple escape?"

Yes, being surrounded by seven bees, the two of them, the master and the apprentice, were able to remain intact. This problem is really hard to explain. However, the old Taoist Songhe had already thought of his words and said: "The old Taoist once got a handful of fire and saltpeter powder from a strange man in the world, which was specially used to treat various flies and ants. It was just that it took too long and he forgot about it. Later he was forced to I was so anxious that I remembered that all the bees were burned to death.”

People present did not know what fire saltpeter was, but the name should be related to flames and saltpeter. Bees are most afraid of staying alive. If their wings are burned off, they will completely lose their threatening power. .

The bees here are a bit more powerful, but these basic characteristics should still be there. This old Taoist Songhe is indeed a senior figure in the world. He even has such things, and many people believe his words. Only Qingyang knew clearly that the master was talking nonsense. There was no such thing as fire and saltpeter in the world.

Of course, some people didn't believe it. Hu Zhenheng from behind said: "Songhe Master, if you didn't take out the fire and saltpeter powder earlier, are you deliberately harming us?"

You actually doubted my master? Before Old Master Songhe could speak, Qingyang stood up first and said, "Didn't my master say everything just now? It's been too long and I forgot about it. If I had remembered it in advance, how could I not have used it? You go out and ask, who is my master?" Have you ever harmed anyone?”

No need for Qingyang to say this, everyone knows that Songhe Lao Dao has been around the world all his life and has done a lot of deception and abduction, but he has never deceived a good person, nor harmed a fellow Jianghu person. This is obvious to everyone.

But Hu Zhenheng didn't know whether he had taken the wrong medicine or something, but he refused to give up and said: "Who knows whether it is true or not? It was Songhe Taoist who suggested that everyone go pick the beehive. When they encountered danger, it was him who Who knows if he ran away on purpose?"

"Then what do you want?" Qingyang said angrily.

Perhaps Hu Zhenheng was angry. Being provoked by Qingyang, he immediately became angry. He waved the iron hammer with only half a hammer head in his hand and was about to hit Qingyang on the head. Seeing that his apprentice was about to suffer a loss, Old Taoist Songhe immediately stood in front of Qingyang and made preparations for a counterattack.

Seeing that the two sides were about to have a conflict, Hu Zhenhua, who was next to him, quickly grabbed his younger brother. Before he had time to comfort Hu Zhenheng, he first said to Songhe Lao Dao: "Forgive me, my fifth brother. I didn't mean to cause trouble for you. It's because My eldest brother just passed away because of this, and he was so sad that he acted like this. I hope you don’t care about it.”

Old Taoist Songhe was shocked and said: "What? The leader of the Tiger Gang passed away?"

Hu Zhenhua's eyes turned red and he said: "Yes, there were four bees chasing my eldest brother and fifth brother. They knew they were outmatched, so they fled towards us. It's just that the road was difficult to navigate and they couldn't escape quickly. For the sake of eldest brother, Protecting the fifth brother, he was stung several times by those bees. Although we worked together to kill the remaining bees, the eldest brother still died. "

After hearing what Hu Zhenhua said, Master Songhe could only sigh, and then pulled Qingyang back. There is really no way to pursue this matter. If his eldest brother died, he died because of his own suggestion. It is not unusual to blame the matter on himself. Just curse him a few times.

When Qingyang heard that Hu Zhensong died, he was filled with emotions. This was so sudden.

Hu Zhensong was also a tycoon of the generation. He led four brothers and in just over twenty years, he developed a small Tiger Gang into a behemoth that dominated Kaiyuan Mansion, and even almost annexed their Xiping Mansion. Moreover, the five brothers of the Hu family have just turned a hundred years old and are in their prime. Given time, it is possible for them to dominate the entire Liangzhou.

It was such a person who was fine just a moment ago, but died in the blink of an eye. This shows how fragile life is. There are many dangers in this secret place, and death is inevitable. It might be you, it might be me, or it might be him. But I never expected that Hu Zhensong, the organizer and leader of the Tiger Gang, would die first.

Pi Yingxiong and Du Chengjin both died before, and everyone only felt a little sad because they could only be regarded as second-rate people and irrelevant. Now that Hu Zhensong is also dead, everyone can really feel that death is approaching, because Hu Zhensong is the most powerful among them.

Qingyang and his disciples stopped pursuing the case. Hu Zhenhua whispered a few words of advice to his brother. Hu Zhenheng finally stopped making trouble, but he still looked at Qingyang's master and disciple with dissatisfaction. There may be another outbreak in the future.

However, Master and Disciple Qingyang are not afraid. Nowadays, the strength of Songhe Lao Dao has greatly increased. Even a one-on-three fight is possible. Of course, one should keep a low profile when it is time to keep a low profile, because there are still immortal masters guarding outside. If it is too much Being high-profile can easily cause unnecessary trouble.

After Hu Zhenheng was calmed down, Hu Zhentai, who was at the front, looked at the beehive in Qingyang's hand and said, "Is this the reason why the bee swarm was attracted?"

Hu Zhentai was not the kind of person who was particularly easy to talk to before, but now because of his eldest brother's death, his face was as cold as frost, so cold that it could almost freeze people into ice cubes. Qingyang couldn't help but shiver and said, "Yes, we just took it off too."

"Bring it to me!" Without waiting for Qingyang to hand it over, Hu Zhentai directly reached out to the honeycomb and took it in his hand.

He first stared at Qingyang for a while, as if trying to determine whether Qingyang was lying, and then he took the honeycomb and looked at it carefully. In fact, there is nothing to see. In the current hive, there are only ten sealed cells, six of which contain honey, and four of which contain bee pupae.

As for the others, of course they were all drunk by Master and Disciple Qingyang, but Old Taoist Songhe had done some tricks on them, which is hard to see now.

Hu Zhentai scanned the hive with a spirit plate. The plate emitted a dazzling red light, proving that the hive was a rare good thing and was very important to the immortal masters outside. Seeing this scene, Hu Zhentai's face looked better. At least it proved that his eldest brother's death was still valuable.