Chapter 97

The two policemen were much calmer than Sister Liu, but they were still confused when they looked at the old man.

Before they came, they heard from Sister Liu that the old man who was hit had already died on the operating table after rescue failed.

Unexpectedly, they saw a living person.

Therefore, they could only stare at Tang Jingshi.

Fortunately, Tang Jingshi reacted fairly quickly and said, "Good morning, Comrade Police."

Among them, a thin and tall man asked: "Hello, are you Tang Jingshi, the owner of the car?"

"Yes, I am. Excuse me, are you here because of the traffic accident on Hubin Road just now?" Tang Jingshi asked clearly.

"Yes." The policeman nodded.

"Then I would trouble you two to come to my office. The situation is rather complicated. Let's sit down and discuss it in detail." Tang Jingshi said.

The two policemen looked at each other, then nodded.

"Here... I will take care of you." Tang Jingshi said to Qin Feng.

"Okay." Qin Feng nodded.

When Tang Jingshi and the police left, the old man stared at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng felt hairy when he saw him, touched his nose and asked, "What do you see me doing?"

"Little baby, give me a sip of wine." The old man pointed to the side.

Probably because Tang Jingshi felt that the wine gourd was in the way, so she put it on the corner of the wall.

"No, Doctor Tang said, you can't drink alcohol." Qin Feng shook his head.

"You little baby, why are you as stubborn as that little girl. You won't die after a sip of wine." The old man said angrily.

"You just finished the operation, it's better not to drink." Qin Feng advised.

"It's just a drink, why is it so difficult?" The old man rolled his eyes.

Qin Feng ignored him, and simply sat on the bench, looking at his nose and mouth, and his heart.

After confronting each other silently for a while, the old man felt bored anyway, so he said with a sneer: "Little baby...do you really believe that drinking has something to do with my body?"

"From my point of view, I don't believe it. However, it's not good for you to drink so much." Qin Feng opened his eyes and said.

"fart!"

The old man's voice was like a bell, and he was full of momentum, "I have traveled all over the world, and I have eaten more salt than the little girl has eaten rice. What does she know?"

Qin Feng smiled, but did not speak.

The old man's eyeballs rolled around, and then taking advantage of Qin Feng's unpreparedness, he sprinted forward and came to the corner of the wall like a whirlwind.

"Ok?"

When Qin Feng heard a voice in his ears, he slipped like lightning, his body lightly moved sideways to the corner, and picked up the wine gourd with one hand.

"give me!"

The old man clapped his palm casually.

This palm seemed weak and weak, but Qin Feng felt an inexplicable pressure.

After making a decisive decision, Qin Feng pointed his toes and quickly threw his body forward.

"boom……"

On that wall, there was a deep five-fingerprint in an instant.

Seeing the palm print that seemed to be chiseled in, Qin Feng's complexion changed suddenly, and he said loudly: "So you are a cultivator?"

"What cultivator? Is it wine?" the old man asked nana.

Qin Feng looked at the old man again, and found that he looked ordinary, with only a few strands of strong hair on his bald head, which looked like the Mediterranean Sea.

If the other party is a cultivator, then the one who was hit by a car shouldn't fall like this!

Just when Qin Feng was in a daze, the old man rubbed his hands again and said: "Little baby, just treat yourself as a poor old man. I won't drink for a while, and I feel uncomfortable all over."

"No!" Qin Feng said firmly.

The old man sighed, and muttered: "It's really true that the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by the dog. I think the old man...forget it, let's not mention it."

"Do you remember the past?" Qin Feng caught his tongue.

"I don't remember, who am I? Where am I? Give me a drink."

The old man began to pretend to be crazy and foolish, talking about him from left to right.

Qin Feng always felt that this old man was very weird, and he didn't know whether he was really stupid or fake.

So, holding the wine gourd, he smiled and asked, "If you tell me how to open this gourd plug, I'll give you a drink. How about it?"

"Really?" asked the old man.

"Really." Qin Feng nodded.

"Bring the wine gourd, I will demonstrate it to you personally."

Qin Feng didn't suspect him, and passed the wine gourd over.

The old man picked up the wine gourd, twisted it lightly, and the gourd plug opened in response.

Then, he raised his neck and took a hard gulp.

After drinking, the old man wiped his mouth, stuffed the gourd, handed it to Qin Feng and said, "Try it?"

Qin Feng took the wine gourd and twisted it like the old man did.

But...he tried to use all his strength, but he couldn't unscrew the gourd plug.

"Silly boy, you can't open this gourd plug if you want to. You have to recite the spell silently in your heart." The old man chuckled.

"What spell?" Qin Feng asked subconsciously.

"I Mani Padme Hum..."

"What?"

"I Mani Padme Hum..."

Although Qin Feng was suspicious, he repeated the incantation.

He tried it, but still couldn't open the gourd plug.

"Is your spell fake?" Qin Feng asked.

"Fake?"

The old man touched the bald head of the Mediterranean Sea, thought for a while, and then patted: "That is the Buddha of Infinite Life."

Qin Feng tried once, but still couldn't unscrew it.

"That's... Tianlinglingdilingling?"

"Not right? Try Open Sesame!"

"How about... little rabbit, be good and open the door?"

Busy and sweating profusely, Qin Feng stopped what he was doing and glared at the old man viciously, "Are you kidding me?"

"You seem to be quite clever, why are you so careless?" The old man laughed, his face full of joking complacency.

He crossed his legs and shook his head with his bare upper body.

When Qin Feng saw the back of the old man's neck, his eyes froze.

I don't know when, the postoperative scar on the back of the old man's neck was left with only a thin pink thread.

How powerful is this self-healing ability?

If he still treats him as an ordinary person at this time, then Qin Feng is really stupid.

"Who are you?" Qin Feng asked coldly.

"Name is just a title. In this world, one can live freely without a name or surname." The old man raised his head and took another sip of wine.

He gave Qin Feng a blank look, probably meaning, young man, you are still too tender.

"What is your purpose?" Qin Feng asked.

"Drink the strongest wine..." the old man said proudly.

Qin Feng also thought that in the second half of his sentence, he would talk about picking up the sexiest girl, so that it would rhyme more.

Unexpectedly, the old man didn't fart in the second half and continued drinking.

Qin Feng's expression was as uncomfortable as if he was constipated.

Because this old man is as shameless, as coquettish, and as unconventional as the guy he knows.

That person... is Qin Feng's master.

At this moment, Tang Jingshi went back with the two policemen.

Seeing the old man drinking, Tang Jingshi frowned and said loudly, "Who told you to drink?"

The old man was startled, and quickly threw the wine gourd to Qin Feng, and then said with an aggrieved look: "This kid forced me to drink it."

Qin Feng was dumbfounded.

This old thing, can you show some face?

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