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Chapter 35: The master of Yingzuiyan

"The second boss is back!" A cheer came from Yingzui Rock. By the time Yun Zhao and others galloped up to the high ground, a dark crowd of people had already gathered in front of them.

"Second in charge!"

"Master Tiger!"

A chaotic cry.

"When you go out for a wedding banquet, you don't remember to bring back a pot for your brothers. It's unjust, Mr. Tiger!" someone was complaining.

"Second in charge, isn't the bride pretty? Does she outshine you?" Someone was joking.

Hearing these words, although he knew that the other party did not mean it, Yun Zhao was still heartbroken and lowered his head, his eye circles already red.

The red lady slapped her riding crop in the air and shouted: "Is that enough? If enough is enough, let me go. Don't make any noise here, or I'll whip you!"

Everyone was shocked. Seeing the red lady's livid face, it seemed that she was not joking. They immediately became quiet and watched the red lady pulling Yun Zhao towards the inside.

"Master Tiger, Master Tiger, what happened?" Someone grabbed the reins of the three-eyed tiger, and someone grabbed Yan Xiaoyi, "Tell me, what's wrong with Miss Hong? Why are you so angry?"

The three-eyed tiger sighed, turned over and dismounted, "Something happened, otherwise you would think that we would have to drink for half a month after a wedding. This matter is really fucking heartbreaking to talk about. It makes me feel uncomfortable when I think about it.

"

The red lady rode on the horse, holding Yun Zhao's horse rein in one hand, and led him to run in, "Yun Zhao, don't worry, they didn't do it on purpose."

With tears in his eyes, Yun Zhao nodded and said with a forced smile: "Of course I know, Miss Yan, are we going to see the old boss?"

"Of course, this is just our outpost, it's still two or three miles away from the old master's place!"

"The terrain here is good, the boss really knows how to choose places." Yun Zhao looked at the surrounding terrain as he walked.

"Of course!" Red Lady said proudly: "Otherwise, we would have been able to roam the desert for so long. No matter whether it was the Mongols or Vietnam, there would be nothing they could do against us. It's just because of the terrain here that they can't do it unless they pay a huge price.

It’s impossible to defeat them, and if they really want to pay the price, we won’t give them this chance. We ran away long ago, and as soon as they leave, we’ll come back, hahaha!”

While they were talking, the two of them had already rushed to a village. It was a very simple village, surrounded by wooden fences, with tents in the middle, and war horses wandering outside the tents. It was noon.

The sun was extremely warm, so there were a large group of people sitting or lying under the sun, enjoying the sun bath comfortably. Some people were sharpening their sabers and arrowheads. When they saw the red lady and Yun Zhao approaching, they all stood up and shouted loudly.

Saying hello.

"The second boss is back?"

"You're back. Where's Uncle Shen? Where is he?"

"I'm afraid the boss is taking a nap at this time!" Someone glanced at a tent in the corner and laughed.

"I got it!" Lady Hong got off her horse and pulled Yun Zhao, "Let's go see Uncle Shen."

"Isn't this good? The boss is taking a nap, why should we bother him at this time?" Yun Zhao said hesitantly.

"What are you afraid of? I'm here! Why should he sleep when I'm back?" The red lady couldn't help but said, picked up Yun Zhao and left.

"Uncle, I'm back!" The red lady opened the tent door and strode in. As soon as she entered the tent, a pungent smell came over her. The red lady let out a cry and covered her head tightly.

Even Yun Zhao, a man who is not very particular, found it too smelly after covering his mouth and nose.

When I looked carefully, I saw an old man with a gray beard sleeping soundly on a simple camp bed. His face was red and he could tell that he had drunk a lot of wine. On the ground in front of the bed, there were piles of

Dirty clothes, some unknown garbage, and gnawed bones were thrown everywhere. Groups of ants were busy climbing up and down, busy carrying rations. The most surprising thing was, a huge

The mouse was also dragging a bone. When he heard the noise, his little eyes glanced at the two people, and one of them slipped out of a hole in the tent.

"God, I've only been gone for half a month, and he's already like this!" The red lady sighed, covered her nose, rushed up, grabbed the old man's gray beard, and shouted, "Get up, I'm really convinced.

I've saved you, can you sleep soundly?"

"Ouch!" With a scream, the old man covered his chin with both hands, opened his eyes, and saw the red lady, "Are you back, Miaomiao? Let go now, let go now, it's about to be torn off!"

"If I don't come back yet, your place will become a pigsty. No, you are already a pigsty now! Get up!" the red lady shouted, "How much wine have you drunk? Didn't I tell you that you only drink one day?"

Are you allowed three glasses of wine, no drink in the morning, one drink at noon, and two drinks in the evening?"

"I did only drink one glass of wine!" The old man covered his chin, straightened his waist and sat up from the bed. Yun Zhao on the side stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes. This is the famous master of Yingzuiyan.

Shen Feng's expression changed. Seeing the old man arguing seriously with the red lady, Yun Zhao's previous sadness was diluted a lot, and he couldn't help laughing when he looked at this cute old man.

"Are you lying again? How can a glass of wine make you look like this?" The red lady said with disbelief on her face.

"I swear, I really only had one drink!" The old man let go of one hand and swore pointing to the sky and the earth.

Yun Zhao glanced around and found something that could barely be called a cup near the corner of the bed. He walked over with a smile, picked it up, hooked it in his finger and shook it at the red lady, "There's really only one cup!"

he laughed.

When he heard that someone was testifying, the old man immediately smiled. He turned his head slightly and saw the cup hooked in Yun Zhao's hand, and his expression changed drastically.

Seeing the thing in Yun Zhao's hand, the red lady was furious, "Is this a cup? Is this a cup? Just call it a bucket! You really know how to take advantage of it." The old man screamed with force, and his head was pulled off.

Off the mark.

"Boy, you are not honest. You didn't know how to hide it for the old man when you saw it. You only wanted to see my joke. Ouch!" Before she could finish her sentence, the red lady pulled her up by her beard, "Get out, get out,

We have guests here today, so I won’t argue with you for now.”

The old man was dragged out by the red lady by his beard. When the people outside saw this situation, they just laughed. Apparently they had seen it many times and were not surprised.

"Since we have guests, we have to give them face!" the old man whispered.

Looking at Yun Zhao who was following behind, the red lady let go of the old man's beard with a groan, and whispered: "I'll settle the score with you later."

"Yun Zhao, come here and I'll introduce you to our boss at Yingzui Rock, Uncle Shen Feng!"

"Uncle Shen, this is the Yun Zhao I have told you many times!"

Yun Zhao held back his laughter, stepped forward and clasped his fists, "Master, Yun Zhao is ready to salute you."

The old man Shen Feng didn't look embarrassed at all, he laughed and helped Yun Zhao up, "Good boy, I heard Miaomiao mentioned you many times and said that she wanted to get you to join the gang, but I didn't expect that this time I actually brought you back. , Okay, very good, but you just got married, why are you leaving your wife?"

"Uncle Shen!" Red Lady shouted.
Chapter completed!
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