C207 The mystery of guo er

"Stop him, I don't want to lose face outside the pass."

Gu Mingyan's eyes were almost narrowed into slits, as he completely despised this rotten old man who hugged a wine jug all day and laughed and bickered with his disciple.

He tidied up his clothes and sat on the chair beside Xia Ziji, then continued to pour himself a cup of tea and drink it all in one gulp