Chapter 641

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."

Listen to Xue Qingming's words, Ouyang Changfeng's face is a burst of green red, a burst of ugly, but in the end it became helpless.

With a heavy sigh, Ouyang Changfeng got up and said to ye Qianji, "ah, ye Xiaoyou, I was just an old man. I was rash and rash. Please don't see any strange talents!" With that, Ouyang Changfeng once again hissed.Xue Qingming and Nangong Fenghua both hold their eyebrows and gaze at Ouyang Changfeng.

Fang Hanshan was even more outspoken and said: "Ouyang old ghost, what's going on here? You old man's face is not right from the moment you enter the door. Is there anyone else in this big Ouyang family who wants to harm you?"

"It's hard to say, it's too long to say!" Ouyang Changfeng sat on his chair again and murmured: "this is my family's misfortune, my family's misfortune!"

Hearing the four words of family misfortune, Nangong Fenghua and Fang Hanshan changed their faces slightly, but they swallowed what they had just said. After all, the internal struggle between big families is not something that these foreigners can say clearly.

Among the people in this flower hall, the only one who is unscrupulous and ignores these things is Ye Qian.

He he laughed twice, and ye Qian said: "Ouyang's master seems to have encountered some minor troubles recently. It seems that I have to give you an extra gift."

After a long time, Ouyang Changfeng came back from his disappointment and said with a smile, "Ye Xiaoyou is really ashamed to repay good for evil. I'll take ye Xiaoyou's gift again. In the old man's heart... "

Ye Qian waved his hand and said, "you're welcome, Ouyang. It's nothing. But now it seems that we can protect Ouyang's master from this disaster! "

Nangong Fenghua said with a smile: "it seems that ye Xiaoyou has prepared more than one gift. It's really curious!"

When Xue Qingming comes to know that ye Qian is ready to give a gift, Xue Qingming quickly takes out a brocade box from his body and puts it on the table.

Xue Qingming said with a bitter smile: "Ouyang old ghost, I don't have anything to give you for your ninetieth birthday. Besides, the old man's thing is just a little thing, which can't be compared with Ye Xiaoyou's gift. So we'd better take it out first and make a fool of it. Otherwise, when ye Xiaoyou's gift comes out, I don't think I'll be able to do anything about it!"

Nangong Fenghua said with a smile at Xue Qingming: "Xue Qingming, you old man is more and more cunning! We all know that we've got a good idea. "

"Well, well, in this case, I will not cover up this gift, so I can take it out together!"

Then Nangong Fenghua and Fang Hanshan also took out their own gifts.

Looking at these funny old guys, Ouyang Changfeng's heart is warm. These people are not members of Ouyang family. They may even have to fight openly and secretly for the sake of family disputes.

However, these decades of ups and downs, but also thanks to this group of old guys accompanied.

Now that I'm 90 years old, my family's children have their own thoughts. To this group of old folks who have been in the same boat for decades, they still have some sincerity for themselves. This can't help but let Ouyang Changfeng sigh that he has lived to the dog all his life.

The brocade boxes of Nangong Fenghua, Fang Hanshan and Xue Qingming on the table are square and long, with different sizes.

Looking at the brocade box that the three parties didn't open, Xue Qingming took the lead and said with a smile: "Lao Fang, Nangong old ghost, Xue thinks that he can't compare with Ye Xiaoyou's gift, but we three old guys can compare!"

Nangong Fenghua was not afraid to say: "well, compare, compare. If it's difficult, I'm afraid you're an old devil!"

Said Nangong Fenghua to take the lead to open their own square brocade box, brocade box inside four square, a golden light eye.

Ouyang Changfeng fixed his eyes and exclaimed, "Tian Huangshi, this is Tian Huangshi!"

"Hey hey, I said that Ouyang old ghost's eyes are poisonous. It's Tian Huangshi. This is a piece of Paperweight made by Tian Huangshi. I know that your old man is so elegant and likes writing and painting all the time. I'll give you a souvenir!" Nangong Fenghua is proud.

Ye Qian just glanced at it. The yellow stone in this field is really clear. It has such a aura. Moreover, it is not small in size. It is carved with Kirin patterns.

Ouyang Changfeng is full of joy. He grabs it and puts it in his hands.

Fang Hanshan is the second one. He pushes aside the rectangular brocade box, and a long sword appears in the brocade box. The sword body is transparent and shining. A few small characters on the hilt of the sword are given to brother Ouyang to play in Changqing.

"Hehe, this is a long sword that I bought from a businessman at a high price, and then I asked master Qiang to make a sword. Old Ouyang, do you like it?"

Ouyang Changfeng looks at the sword, and his eyes are shining. Although we all know that Ouyang Changfeng likes playing Jade and singing opera, everyone forgets that Ouyang Changfeng is a martial artist, and none of them does not like weapons. Even ye Qian on the table looked at the sword and sighed a few times.

"Old Fang, it's a bother!"

Xue Qingming looked at the two gifts and sighed: "I wanted to win the first prize, but I was robbed by you two old people. It seems that this time, the old man's gift is going to be at the bottom again!"

Despite this, Xue Qingming opened the brocade box at hand. Everyone opened their eyes and saw that there was a giant Ganoderma lucidum which was half the height of a child.

"Ganoderma lucidum grass, this must be hundreds of years of Ganoderma lucidum!" Nangong Fenghua and Fang Hanshan both stood up and exclaimed.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!