C9

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Brother Chu, your nephew is extremely impressive, to actually be able to fight against the entire arena single-handedly." It seems like his blood still inherited the glorious tradition of your Chu Clan fearlessly advancing forward. Even though he was out of luck and had been losing, he didn't dilly-dally when it came to drinking. However, Brother Chu, should we go over and stop them? Look at how things are, if we drink any more, we'll fall down. " Dongfang Qingyun glanced at the excited crowd and turned around with a smile. With his scheming mind, he didn't even need to think too much. As long as he found out that Chu Tian wasn't with Shan Chu, he would know what was happening.

It must be that Chu Yuan was going to be tricked again. Since the ones who were playing with him were all from the young generation, even if Chu Xuanqi was angry, there was nothing he could do. They could not attack the young generation. Thus, when faced with such a situation, Chu Fei Ran would usually bring Chu Ji home and imprison him.

The ten over young masters were all rubbing their fists and palms together as if they had taken an excited medicine. Their eyes were full of undisguised pride. Of course, except for the dizzy Chu Ji, who seemed like he would faint in the next moment.

Dongfang Qingyun was impressed that such a drunk person could still hold onto the dice cup. He didn't even need to look to start shouting.

"As for matters between the younger generation, why should we intervene?" Chu Feiran quietly said.

"Brother Chu is right. Let's take a look at these kids from the capital. How talented are they?"

Chu Feiran's expression was a bit ugly, but it was well disguised by him. He savored the wine cup in his hand and kept silent.

He had already seen Chu Gong's reaction. However, he no longer had the anger from before and he had already given up hope on his nephew who never did anything, or in other words, did not have the ability, to do anything to the Chu family.

Thinking back to the news that Chu Xuanqi had excitedly told him that Chu Tian had been struck by lightning, he had originally been hoping that there was a trace of hope, because the old man's judgement was basically accurate. But now, it seemed that he was wrong.

He was not disappointed because he was the person who understood the truth the most. He knew Chu Feng's actions. It wasn't that he himself didn't want to improve, but rather …

He looked at his second brother Chu Shanyue, who was staring blankly at the wine cup in front of him, and sighed in his heart.

Immediately after, the three deep finger prints sunk into the bronze wine cup. An endless amount of hatred flashed across his eyes!

Seventeen years ago, Chu Shan's wife Mu Qinglan was pregnant for ten months and was about to give birth. However, the northern front suddenly became anxious as the foreign forces invaded the city and countless civilians were massacred.

Perhaps it was just a coincidence at that time, but the few great clans that had the ability to lead troops all happened to have something on their minds.

Without any hesitation, the trio of the Chu Clan father and son left for the battlefield.

When they parted, Mu Qinglan, who was only three days away from birth in October, did not complain at all as she personally sent Chu Shanyue on his journey.

However, with that, it was the beginning of the huge change in the Chu family.

First of all, on the battlefield, Chu Shanyue had suffered an attack from the enemy. Chu Xuanqi and Chu Xuanji, who had been lured away by the tiger, had no time to save him. When they returned, they discovered Chu Shanyue sitting on the ground with a blank look in his eyes.

After Chu Shanyue was stunned, Chu Xuanqi flew into a rage. Forcefully enduring the pain, he led his army north. With an unstoppable heart of revenge, he defeated his enemies along the way and drove them back to the grasslands in the north.

Yet, when the father and son of the Chu Clan were fighting bravely on the battlefield, Mu Qinglan was also targeted by a mysterious force. On the day of her birth, they assassinated her.

The Chu Clan's three remaining experts all went to battle, and they never considered that Mu Qinglan would be in danger in the capital, so the guards at home were extremely weak.

When Chu Xuanqi supported Chu Shanyue into the Duke's Mansion, who had already lost his consciousness, Mu Qinglan was already dead. Only the half-dead Chu Tianjiao was left in the corner, with a severe head injury.

At that time, many imperial physicians were certain that Chu Wuqi was hopeless, but Chu Xuanji had used the Chu Clan's most precious treasure in exchange for a mysterious expert to save him. That was why Chu Wuqi was able to keep his life.

Although at the beginning, everyone had deep expectations for Chu very, hoping that he would revive the Chu family, sweep through the enemies in the north, find the killer from that year, and avenge his father and mother. However, his subsequent performance left everyone utterly disappointed.

Chu Feiran was not as disappointed as Chu Xuanqi, because he had long since been prepared for this. Having a head injury, it was already a miracle for Chu Feng to survive. Even if he was a bit crazy, it was normal.

All of this was the sin of the mastermind!

However, he hated Chu Xuanming for having such a huge gap between him and Chu Xuanming, but it did not seem to have any effect.

Looking at the extremely happy Chu Fei Ran, he felt a burst of tiredness in his heart. However, a small detail suddenly attracted his attention.

Logically speaking, a drunk person would feel their entire body's nerves being paralyzed, thus causing them to stagger and stagger.

Although Chu Dai was shaking his head, with an expression like he was about to get drunk and was talking nonsense, his feet were firmly planted on the ground without the slightest bit of instability.

A trace of doubt arose in Chu Feiran's heart. He started to frown as he carefully sized up this nephew of his who had never really looked at him.

Chu Tian looked at the four six, two, and one in the dice cup and shouted, "Three five, I guess three five!"

Luo Xin looked at the number in her dice cup and laughed coldly. She already had three fives in her dice cup, calling out 'five' was asking for her own death.

"Four fifty!"

He did not shout, he knew that only by gradual means would he be able to lure the opponent into his trap. Although using this trap on an idiot seemed to have insulted his intelligence, when he thought about Li Qingqing's filthy appearance, he felt a wave of anger rising in his heart.

"Five fifty!" Chu very quickly blurted out.

"Six fifty!" Luo Xin laughed coldly, he had already figured out the rules behind Chu Feng's call, and it was basically speaking the truth, at most it would change the number of dice. Since he had shouted 'three fives', he must have said 'three fives'. Then adding in his own three fives, it would be six fives.

"I, I …" Chu Mu scratched his head in front of the crowd, "Then let's do it."

Luo Xin was shocked. He thought that Chu Yuan would continue to shout without a reason. Even if he shouted 11 and 5, he would still do it frequently with his IQ.

But now, he actually said stop, he actually said go?

For some reason, Luo Xin felt that there was something wrong. However, the victory and victory that he had always enjoyed had caused his self-confidence to rise, so he did not pursue the matter any further.

If you want to open it, open it. I have long since grasped your rules.

Luo Xin's mouth revealed a trace of 'success'. He looked towards the crowd and someone immediately picked up another jug of wine.

"Young Master Chu, Young Master Luo, we've finished this pot of wine, I'll change it to a new pot for you." "Come, let me fill your bags." The one who came out was Luo Xin's cousin, Luo Chong. When he was pouring wine for Luo Xin, he gave him a look and secretly extended three fingers.

There was no need for the two of them to talk, so Luo Xin naturally understood what he meant. The density of the wine in this jug was three times that of the strong wine from earlier. This concentration was only fifteen times that of ordinary liquor. Even if it was just one cup, it wasn't something an ordinary person could handle.

From his perspective, Chu Feng was going to die soon. No matter how many times the density of the wine was, he would pour it all down. Thus, this was the last glass of wine that Chu very much wanted to drink. Since that was the case, he might as well bet some prizes.

Luo Xin stared at Chu Feng and confidently opened the dice cup. There were three fives inside.

"I have three fives. Very good brother, you have lost this time. If I'm not wrong, you must have at least three fives. "

However, Chu Tian seemed to have suddenly been shocked. He let out a cry of surprise and then extended his finger to count Luo Xin's dice.

"One, two, three ~ ~ five. "One, two, three, five!"

After counting a few times, he lifted up his dice cup and spoke with a very idiotic but very lowly voice.

"One, two, three ~ ~ six. "AHH!" It's six. I'm really sorry. I'm really sorry. Forgive me for miscounting. " Chu Tian foolishly laughed as he opened the dice cup. Inside, there were four six, one two, one one, quietly lying there. There were no more than five.

Luo Xin nearly fainted at the sight of Chu Ji's foolish voice. At this moment, his ears were filled with contempt, as if he was slapping his face with all his might. His face was ashen as he tried his best not to beat Chu Feng up into a pig's head. After a while, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Brother Chu, this is your mistake. It cannot be counted."

How could he count!

The cup of wine in front of him was fifteen, fifteen times stronger than the usual liquor. Even if he were to use his Dou Qi, he might not be able to suppress his drunkenness!

If he were to drink it, and fall face first onto the table, wouldn't that mean that the entire capital would know that he, Luo Xin, would fall out of favor?

"Oh, Luo Xin, I got it. You want to go back on your word?"

It was that silly, idiotic voice again. However, at this moment, the words that came out of his mouth gave off a feeling of inferiority.

Luo Xin had never wanted to strangle Chu Yu so much before.

Is this what you call asking for trouble ~