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The appearance of Pope Bibi Dong did not interrupt the wedding.
Tang San, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun continued to add drinks to the cup in Yang Ming's hand, persuading the drinks:
"Come on, Boss Yang, have another drink!"
"It's a rare occasion for such a festive day, everyone should be happy and happy!"
"Okay, pretty, this is the 8041th cup, right? Boss Yang deserves to be the immortal of the wine, amazing!"
No matter who came to persuade the wine, Yang Ming never refused to come.
Looking up is another glass of strong wine, the strong wine is like a knife, and the intestines are warm, even if Yang Mingxiu is so high, and even secretly using his ability to force the alcohol out of the body, at this time, I can’t hold it, and the whole person is dizzy. He cares, his face is wine-red, and his mouth is constantly spitting out alcohol.
Tang San, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun glanced at each other, smirking at the corners of their mouths.
Sometimes this man’s friendship is so pure.
It's rare to get together with Yang Ming. The three bad friends took turns in battle, and they continued to roar, attracting many distinguished guests to come for a wheel fight, and Yang Ming was about to be drunk.
However, Yang Ming's combat effectiveness was also real. The VIPs at the scene had already drunk and lay down half of them. Yang Ming actually stood still firmly on the spot and did not fall for a long time.
"Hiccup~~~"
Oscar hiccups, half lying and half leaning on the stool, a pair of peach blossom eyes are almost tadpole-like, showing a dizzy pattern, his eyes are half closed, and one hand is holding the remaining one-third of the wine. Bottle, muttered in his mouth:
"Drink, continue to drink, I must be drunk with Boss Yang today!"
As he spoke, Oscar staggered to get up, but because he was drunk, he tripped under his feet and fell directly to the ground with his butt, his head tilted and he died of drunkenness.
Within a short time, Oscar made a sound of sleepy snores.
Upon seeing this, Yang Ming couldn't help but shook his head and laughed, beckoning, let a few servants come over, carry Oscar back to the guest room to rest, so as not to keep lying on the floor and catch the cold.
Ma Hongjun's eyes twitched and saw that Yang Ming Qianbei was not drunk, he quickly pulled Tang San's sleeve and ran to the side with him.
"What are you doing?"
Tang San saw Ma Hongjun pulling himself to a remote place with no one, feeling a little speechless.
Ma Hongjun smiled, rubbed his palms, and said with a wretched expression:
"Brother, you see it's not too early. Yang Ming will have four sisters-in-law's bridal chamber later. Why don't we take this opportunity to sneak into their room and wait until they are ready to do something they love to do." When I suddenly ran out to scare them, how about?"
Tang San raised his brows, his heart moved.
There has been such a thing as trouble in the bridal chamber since ancient times.
In ancient times, the noisy bridal chamber was also called the "noisy room", which was carried out on the evening of the day of greeting the relatives. The method is to let the sister-in-law send the lights first and hug the students early. After giving off the lights, no matter the elders, peers, or juniors, gather in the new house to congratulate the newcomers. There are sayings of "no big or small for three days" and "being happy and happy, the more you are happy, the more happy you are".
The bridal chamber is "three days regardless of size", a way for the bride and groom to congratulate and entertain themselves. Usually held in the evening after the wedding. At that time, relatives and friends, regardless of generations, will gather in the new house to frolic.
Having said that, Tang San was serious, and he always felt a little embarrassed to let him do it.
Everyone is a good brother from childhood to adulthood. Ma Hongjun didn’t know what Tang San was hesitating. Seeing no one on the left or right, he lowered his voice and said:
"Third brother, if you are afraid that Boss Yang will blame it, I am willing to bear the consequences. My Ma Hongjun has no other skills, but I have a rough skin. Anyway, I haven't been beaten by Boss Yang before. Think, I still miss the feeling of being beaten up by Boss Yang."
Tang San shuddered suddenly when Ma Hongjun was speaking, with an intoxicated expression.
Even Tang San's gaze at Ma Hongjun changed, and there was a terrible thought in his heart:
"Couldn't the old horse be beaten by Yang Ming?"
This child is too pitiful, right?
Almost subconsciously, Tang San moved a few steps back, keeping a little distance from Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun didn't notice, and continued:
"Brother, we are all smelly of wine now, even if we want to hide, it is easy to be exposed. Why don't we go back to the room, wash and clean, and then sneak into the mansion of Boss Yang?"
"no problem."
The two agreed on a time, went back to the room, took a brief bath to wash away the smell of alcohol, then put on a set of neat and clean clothes, avoiding the sight of the inspectors in the bombing gang along the way, and came to Yang Ming's bridal chamber. Outside the mansion.
As the leader of the bombing gang, Yang Ming’s mansion was built with extraordinarily magnificent and luxurious construction. The floor was piled with white jade, the load-bearing pillars were carved with lifelike wooden dragons, and all kinds of precious flowers and plants were placed everywhere, all from all over the world. Rare varieties, taken out alone, are enough to meet the annual expenditure of a family of four.
Similarly, the defenses near Yang Ming's residence are also the toughest.
A group of vampire maids who were first embraced and transformed by the ancestor of catwoman Duoduo, each vampire maid is comparable to the fifty-level soul king, constantly patrolling back and forth, and even in the high air, there is a dark golden three-headed bat king Watching condescendingly.
In the capital of killing, Yang Ming threw it to Catwoman Duoduo after he conquered the three-headed Bat King. Now, the three-headed Bat King is worthy of his alien talent, comparable to the ninety-level title. Douluo's strength, coupled with the countless little bats, was enough to monitor any movement.
Despite the strength of Tang San and Ma Hongjun, they are now the 69th-level soul emperor and the 60th-level soul emperor respectively, in the face of such a strength lineup, they are still not enough.
Of course, the two did not intend to sneak in secretly, but frankly and bluntly with the maid army and the three-headed Bat King, the two of them are planning to come to the bridal chamber.
"Jie Jie Jie."
The dark gold three-headed bat king was quite moved, and screamed strangely, saying:
"Interesting, interesting, I look forward to your performance."
The three-headed Bat King with dark gold nodded and agreed, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com Tang San and Ma Hongjun entered the mansion smoothly.
Tang San glanced at Ma Hongjun and saw him walking straight to the room, saying:
"Where are you going to hide?"
"Hey hey, third brother, do you still need to talk about it?" Ma Hongjun said with a sly smile at the corner of his mouth, "Of course it is hiding under the bed! Waiting for Boss Yang and the four sisters-in-laws to have a cup of wine and prepare to undress and sleep, I Just got out from under the bed to make sure to scare the four sisters-in-law to turn their faces."
Tang San's mouth twitched fiercely.
He looked at Ma Hongjun up and down, as if he had known him for the first time.
Tang San discovered only now that Ma Hongjun still has such a deadly side.
However, Tang San found out that he seemed to feel very interesting.
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