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Chapter 299 Private Discussion

"Who to choose..."

Qin He's chopsticks stopped on the head of the White Lotus Cult Leader.

After thinking for a moment, Qin He shook his head and continued...

"I will choose whoever the little rooster clicks, that one, that one."

Finally, the chopsticks landed on the head of the Golden Crow, the leader of the Golden Corpse.

Qin He nodded with satisfaction.

This is God's will.

So Qin He walked up to the hall carrying the grill.

Crowds of people were crowdfunding and waiters were coming and going, but no one paid much attention to Qin He.

It wasn't until Qin He took a small stool and sat down next to Jinwu Hao that the slightly drunk Jinwu Hao noticed Qin He.

He was stunned for a moment. At the Allied Forces Dinner, the host and guests were also divided into different categories. The guests at the front naturally had a higher status and were seated alone.

The Golden Crow was a little confused about Qin He's background, and instinctively thought it was arranged by the leader of the White Lotus.

"Who are you?"

Golden Crow frowned and asked in confusion.

"Just right." Qin He grinned.

The frown on Golden Crow's eyebrows suddenly deepened, and his face looked a little unhappy, but he didn't have an attack.

No matter what the reason was at the coalition banquet, it would be regarded as a disgrace to the leader of the White Lotus.

After that, Qin He put the barbecue grill in front of him, inserted a piece of centipede meat into his mouth, and made a loud squeaking sound, fearing that the Golden Crow could not hear it.

He also muttered words like "Well, it's delicious~!", "It's so delicious~", "Crackling and crispy, it tastes like chicken~", and he was immersed in enjoying it as if no one else was watching, attracting the attention of others.

Even the leader of the White Lotus Cult turned his head and took another look at Qin He, wondering in his mind that this person had not been seen before. He must be someone from the Golden Crow, right? Otherwise, how could they sit together at the same table.

The leader of the White Lotus just glanced at him and raised his glass to have a drink with the Golden Crow in the air. When the Golden Crow responded with a smile and raised his glass, he raised his glass again and went to socialize with the others.

Jinwuhao put down the empty glass and grabbed the wine bottle, intending to fill it up, but suddenly his hand was empty.

But it was Qin He who picked up the wine pot first.

Without pouring the wine, just put the spout into your mouth.

"Zi liu liu~~huhuhuhu~~"

Then there was the sound of vigorously sipping wine.

"You~"

The Golden Crow Trumpeter clenched his fist fiercely.

But he took a deep breath, let go, and picked up the chopsticks to grab the plate of cooked beef in front of him.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the beef disappeared along with the plate.

Turning around, Qin He was holding the plate of beef and devouring it.

Being robbed again!

The Golden Crow's scalp was a little fried. As the leader of the lineage, no matter in terms of status or dignity, no one had ever dared to provoke him like this. Let alone such a provocation, if the Golden Crow didn't deal with it with just a look, the Golden Crow could kill someone.

If it weren't for the occasion, he wouldn't be able to bear it now.

"Who are you?" Golden Crow asked in a deep voice.

"It's time for dinner~" Qin He said again, using the sound insulation technique.

The Golden Crow was so angry that his chest heaved, and he muttered in his mind, "If you don't understand like a fool, don't you understand like a fool? The world's situation has changed greatly, and you can't let small things ruin big things." It took more than ten breaths to suppress his anger.

When the wine was gone and the beef was gone, he picked up the knife and cut into the roast suckling pig in front of him.

With such a big head, this fool can't chew it all, right?

But...he was wrong again.

There was a "swish" sound, and the suckling pig disappeared.

Turning his head, the idiot was holding the suckling pig and taking a bite on the pig's head, "Bah, bah, bah, bah~~"

Jinwuhao swears that he also likes to squeak when eating, so he is not sensitive to other people's squeaking sounds, but at this moment.

The chirping voice of the man in front of him fell in his ears, but it caused evil fire to rise up in him.

The most annoying thing was the look in this man's eyes. He was staring straight at him, with five words written on his face: Bite me.

"What on earth do you mean?" Jinwuhao gritted his teeth and his face was completely angry.

"It's not interesting." Qin He smiled, and then suddenly looked serious: "I just want to beat you to death, or be beaten to death by you."

"Finally, I saw the true face of Lushan, and I have the courage!" Golden Crow's eyes flashed, and he said, "How to draw a Tao, how to fight?"

"There is a small forest two miles away. Let's fight alone." Qin He said.

"This is the best, so as not to hurt the leader's face. I'll wait for you to burn incense. If you don't come, you'd be a coward~"

The Golden Crow was extremely angry. He stood up and walked outside, followed by the two corpses behind him who were wearing tight armor.

The corners of Qin He's mouth suddenly rose slightly.

There are three for each guy, plus the two in front, it’s five.

One more time and we'll be alive tonight.

After thinking about it, Qin He put down the suckling pig and came to the opposite side with the wine glass. Opposite him was a man in black robes, full of ghostly aura, and it was freezing cold within ten steps.

He is clearly a ghost cultivator.

"Who are you?" The ghost cultivator looked at Qin He with some confusion.

"I am a subordinate of the Golden Crow, the leader of the Golden Corpse. My master said he wanted to challenge you outside. He said he didn't like you and wanted to beat you up," Qin He said.

His words were on target, because it had been observed before that the two of them had never toasted to each other. Obviously, their relationship was not good, and most likely they were not dealing with each other.

When the ghost cultivator heard this, his cold eyes widened immediately, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Old ghost Jin doesn't know his last name after drinking two ounces of wine. It's a duel, right? Who's afraid of whom? Where?"

"Go out to the woods two miles away. He will be waiting for you there." Qin He said.

After hearing this, the ghost cultivator also left the table angrily and went out.

This scene finally attracted a lot of attention. After all, they were the two people who were the guests of honor, so they played an important role.

If one of them goes out, it may be due to urgent urination, but if two of them go out, there will be something wrong.

"Why did the leader of the Golden Corpse and the Venerable Hundred Ghosts leave the table?" At this time, Xu Hong, the Holy Master of the White Lotus, walked over with doubts on his face, looked at Qin He and asked.
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