Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Jiang Shan looked at Ji Qian's state from the side, and then started laughing along with San Ren.

At this time, the strange old man walked out of the small house, holding a jar of old wine in his arms, walked up to the three of them, and placed it on the wooden table. Before opening the lid of the jar, the aroma of wine was already fragrant outside the jar.

"It seems that the wine is really good. I said, old ghost, I really can't say anything about you. Think about the many times I have been here, but I have never seen you treat me with such good wine. Now you can do it so easily

So I brought it out to entertain them. Alas, my long-term care for you has been wasted!" Jianghu Sanren looked at the strange old man and said with a deliberately unhappy look on his face.

After hearing what his brother said, the old man quickly said: "You are already a man of the earth, why do you still care about this thing? He is a young talent. I am offering it to you now, but it is for my own future plans!"

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"Okay, you two seniors, don't argue anymore. In fact, I am just an ordinary person. As for the title of Duke, it is just a false name given to me by the king. It has no practical significance. In fact, it is better

Senior lives a happy life in the mountains!"

After he said this, the two old men suddenly felt satisfied, and their faces showed a bit of pride.

When Jiang Shan saw this, he smiled secretly in his heart and said to the two of them: "Okay, now that the wine is served, I think we might as well not talk for now and each take a sip and appreciate the aroma of the wine." As he said that, he had already gathered together.

Go up.

The strange old man looked at Jiang Shan's posture and said quickly: "My lord, you don't know that my jar of wine has been standing for a long time." The old man opened the lid of the jar as he spoke.

Suddenly a strong aroma of wine rushed towards me.

"It smells so good!" several people shouted in unison.

The old man poured a bowl of good wine in the wine jar for each of the three of them, and then poured a small bowl for Ji Qian. Then he put the wine jar down, picked it up and said to the two of them: "Come on, let's have a good time."

A bowl of ground dryness!”

After saying this, the old man picked it up and drank it.

"Senior, I can't bear to drink, so I won't be bored for a while. I'll take a sip to taste the taste." Jiang Shan looked at the old man's posture at this time, quickly picked up his wine bowl, and said to him leisurely.

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When the old man heard what Jiang Shan said, he looked unhappy. But in the end he nodded. Then he looked at Ji Qian.

"I said to this girl, you should take a sip too. This is the best wine in my cellar!"

Ji Qian looked at the old man's expression and waved her hands quickly: "I'm really sorry, old man, I'm even more drunk. It can be said that I'm not good at all. Now that you keep pouring wine for me, I can't refute your face.

. How about this, I will only take a sip, and leave the rest to the Duke for me, I wonder if it is possible?" With these words, he turned his sights to the country.

At this time, Jiang Shan was already a clay bodhisattva and could not protect himself. When he heard Ji Qian say such words, he immediately smiled bitterly, but he could not say anything, so he nodded and took Ji Qian's drink.

The scattered people in Jianghu looked at Jiangshan's posture and said to him quickly: "Waiting for your Majesty, if you can't do it, just tell us and we won't force you."

After hearing Sanren's words, Jiang Shan quickly thanked him, but he didn't say anything about not drinking.

Seeing Jiang Shan like this, the strange old man immediately poured his own wine bowl. At this time, he glanced at Jiang Hu Sanren's wine bowl, but he didn't know when he drank it himself, but he didn't pour wine for him at this time.

When Sanren saw the old man deliberately looking for trouble with him, his face suddenly showed an unhappy look, and he quickly said to him: "I said, old man, what are you doing? Do you want me to break you?

At the door of my house! It already seemed a little wrong that you didn’t let me have a bowl of wine just now. But now you treat me like this. Are you trying to find trouble?"

After hearing what Jianghu Sanren said, the strange old man just laughed secretly and still didn't move. Seeing this, Jiangshan hurriedly stretched out his hand and tried to grab the wine jar to pour wine for the three of them.

At this time, he was grabbed by the weird old man's hand and threw it away: "I said wait for the prince, you are a young man and don't understand our rules. I think you should drink your wine well.

As for other things, don’t worry about it anymore.”

When Jiang Shan heard what the old man said, he quickly smiled bitterly, but was stunned and retracted his hand at the same time.

"Old ghost, how do you think we should play?" At this time, Jianghu Sanren smoothed his sleeves and showed a very angry posture.

The strange old man looked at him and didn't say much. He just sighed leisurely: "You are really a lifelong bad habit that you can't get rid of! Since you want to have fun, let's fight the two heroes!

"After saying this, he immediately filled the two wine bowls with wine, placed them between the two of them, and then stretched out his arms.

Seeing this, the scattered people in the world also stretched out their arms, and soon began to use the wooden table as a platform to compete with each other in terms of internal strength.

In just a moment, Jiang Shan and Ji Qian felt a strong crowding force on the wooden table.

The two people quickly stepped back a certain distance, then sat down and quietly watched the two people's fight. Soon, two blue flames appeared on the wooden table, surrounding them tightly, and then the wooden table

The two bowls of wine on the table were as stable as Mount Tai.

"It seems that both of them have super strong internal strength!" Looking at that state, Jiang Shan couldn't help but make a casual comment to Ji Qian.

Ji Qian looked at it and nodded: "Yes, their internal strength is definitely not on the same level as you. Duke, I think you should learn from them in the future."

Jiang Shan nodded in agreement.

At this moment, the two of them saw beads of sweat oozing out from the foreheads of the two old men. But even so, there was no winner.

Jiang Shan wanted to separate the two of them at this time. However, he was afraid that the powerful internal power of the two would harm his body, so he paid no attention to it and just sat leisurely not far away and watched the two of them.

Not long after, Jianghu Sanren first started to tremble with his arms, and then his body became slightly ill. He took a few steps back and froze there quietly.

At this time, the strange old man was a little tired and retracted his power. At the same time, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Jianghu Sanren in front of him, and said: "Sanren, it seems that you still need to continue to practice!"

Jianghu Sanren did not respond to him at this time, but still lowered his head, showing a posture of spiritual decadence.