Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 2838
"Little Er, hurry up and serve wine to the three brothers!"

The proprietress greeted the back and avoided Wu Song to greet other guests.

Wu Song sat down, and Song Yuchan teased him, "I didn't expect Brother Wu to like such a woman."

Wu Song blushed and said, "I was just testing her just now, this lady boss is not simple, let's leave after dinner."

not simple?
Song Yuchan turned to the proprietress. She was in her thirties, with a charming figure and full of charm.

In some places, it is really not easy.

Yan Qing and Wu Song said, "Should we care?"

Wu Song shook his head and said, "One thing more is worse than one thing less. As long as they don't provoke us, there's no need for us to show up now."

Yan Qing nodded.

When the waiter in the shop brought the wine, Wu Song took it and poured it into a bowl to smell it first.

The wine is normal and the aroma is strong.

But there is something in the water, other people can't see it, but Wu Song can.

He is now the body of the ancient pine spirit wood, and he is naturally sensitive to the water element force and the earth element force.

In the wine, there are herbal essences and other things.

"If there is a problem, don't drink indiscriminately!"

Wu Song knocked on the table and signaled to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing nodded and was about to tell Song Yuchan.

Who knew that the girl picked up the wine bowl and already gulped, gulping down two gulps into her mouth.

"Haricot vert!"

Both Yan Qing and Wu Song cried out in shock.

Song Yuchan put down the wine bowl, wiped her mouth and stared at them, "What's wrong?"

Wu Song and Yan Qing looked at each other, looked at her together and said, "Is this drink good?"

Song Yuchan shook her head and sighed, "It tastes like wax, far worse than the master's wine!"

The waiter in the shop watched from the side, and specially greeted Wu Song and Yan Qing and said, "You two guests, drink it too! This is a fine wine brewed by my shop owner himself. He is a famous herbalist of this generation. This wine is very nourishing and has beauty benefits. Nourishing, nourishing qi and blood."

"Herbalist?"

Wu Song knew that the herbalist came from the farming family, and he worshiped Emperor Yan Shennong as his patriarch.

They specialize in cultivating and growing medicinal herbs, and they didn't expect to encounter them in this barren mountain and wild place.

Seeing that Song Yuchan was fine after drinking, he and Yan Qing drank a bowl each.

The medicinal wine has a bitter texture, but the taste is rich and sweet, not like what Song Yuchan said.

Of course, Wu Song also knew Song Yuchan's origins, and knew that she had drunk too much of a good thing.

She doesn't care about this kind of ordinary drink.

The three of them drank a jar of wine, and the waiter hadn't seen the food served yet.

After a while, his head suddenly became dizzy, and Tong Tong lay down on the table.

When they opened their eyes, they were no longer where they were just now, but were tied to the pillars by ropes.

It was dark inside, like a cellar.

The sound of sharpening the knife can be heard next to the ears, barking, barking, it is very ear-piercing.

Wu Song shook his head, his eyes quickly found Song Yuchan and Yan Qing.

The two of them had already woken up, and Wu Song quickly reminded them with a hiss.

Wu Song nodded, wanting to see what the shopkeeper wanted to do.

Above the cellar, someone stepped down the stairs, humming a ditty in the innermost part.

After coming over, he took a sip of cold water and sprayed it on Wu Song's face with a puff.

Wu Song pretended to wake up, struggled deliberately, looked at the man and shouted anxiously, "What do you want to do?"

This man was a fat man all over his body. He raised a butcher knife, touched the edge of the knife and said with a sneer, "Little guy, you are so courageous that you dare to tease our lady boss. The lady boss said that you are going to chop you into minced meat." , make human meat buns."

Song Yuchan shouted anxiously from behind, "Are you a black shop?"

The fat man turned his head and glared at her, "It can be said that our lady boss is called a dominatrix, and what she eats is the wicked people in this world. I didn't expect you to be young and have dirty minds. You probably do a lot of bad things, right?"

"I bother!"

Song Yuchan said depressedly, "You kill people and open a black shop, and you still have the face to scold us for doing bad things?"

The fat man sighed, "Then tell me your names, and I'll see if you should be killed or not!"

Wu Song snorted, "You are worthy of knowing our names!"

The rope on his body was shattered by him with a bang.

Before the fat man could react, Wu Song lifted his feet up on his buttocks.

He flew up like a ball, collapsing the top of the cellar with a bang, and flew into the air scatteredly.

The top of the cellar was covered with rough wood, and the fat man, who had some cultivation, hit the ground and fell to the ground, but his muscles and bones were broken, and he survived.

Song Yuchan and Yan Qing also untied the rope at the same time, one by fire and the other by skill.

The two followed Wu Song up, and the courtyard above was already in chaos.

The female shopkeeper brought a group of people around with a fork in her hand, and hurriedly asked people to lift the fat man up and feed him the medicine.

She looked at Wu Song coldly and frowned and said, "I underestimated you, I didn't expect that even this drunk fairy wine can't put you down."

The medicinal wine prepared by her husband is confident that it can intoxicate an immortal.

Who knew that these three little babies were fine.

Wu Song stared at her and said with a sneer, "I knew you had a problem, and you are full of murderous looks. You don't look like you are running a shop. You are here on this cross slope, and you are not less murdered for money, right?"

"I bother!"

The female shopkeeper looked exactly like Song Yuchan, and said angrily at Wu Song, "My old lady kills people who deserve to die. Since when did you ever try to kill a good person?"

Wu Song laughed disdainfully, "Damn people? Then how do you judge that we are also worthy people?"

The female shopkeeper said, "Three and a half-year-old children dare to walk alone in the rivers and lakes. Do you dare to say that you have no problem? Whose good children will fool around outside together?"

Song Yuchan snorted, "That's why you have a problem. Based on this, we can judge that we have a problem. I don't know how many people died in your black shop."

"Smelly girl, what do you know, my mother can tell the blood of people, how many lives have been stained on your body, my mother can see clearly!"

This woman is indeed a dominatrix, and her cultivation is also the skill of a dominatrix.

The black triangular fork in his hand rolled up abruptly, and rolled up towards Wu Song with a squeak.

There was a cloud of black air floating on her body.

The inside of the black air is gloomy and full of white skulls, which look very frightening.

Seeing Song Yuchan and Yan Qingnian, the others besieged the two of them together.

This bright weapon is all killing moves.

People in the rivers and lakes, no matter what kind of child they are, are all killers.

"Good come!"

Wu Song laughed and walked towards the triangular fork, not at all afraid of the sinister aura on the fork.

When the triangular fork came up, he fell back like a wind blowing grass, and then kicked up at the dominatrix's wrist.

With a bang, the power of this kick easily broke through the evil spirit of the dominatrix's body protection, and smashed the rows of skulls to pieces.

The dominatrix snapped her wrist, and even the triangular fork fell out of her hand in pain.

Wu Song took the fork, and then pressed the triangular fork against the dominatrix's neck.

On the other side, a group of men had all been brought down by Yan Qing, lying on the ground and howling loudly.

Wu Song is good at using his feet, but Yan Qing uses his fists.

The fist was as strong as the wind, and there were thousands of phantoms when it was punched, and more than 20 men were all knocked to the ground with just one punch.

Song Yuchan held the banana fan in her hand and said boredly, "Can you two give me some room to play?"

She got this magic weapon from her master, but she never used it once.

(End of this chapter)