"Thank you, senior." As if they had received amnesty, the women hurriedly helped Tang Beiyao up and left the banquet.
Unexpectedly.
Tang Beiyao suddenly woke up and shouted: "Don't touch me, don't touch me, I can still drink, I can still drink..."
Several women from the Shuiyue Sword Sect could not pull Tang Beiyao away, so they could only smile helplessly.
Chen Yun took a look, looked at Lin Bai angrily, and said: "Look what you did? A well-behaved saint from a large sect was made drunk by the gang! What if the Water Moon Sword was passed back?
Faction, be careful of the trouble the Shuiyue Sword Faction brings to you."
Lin Bai smiled bitterly and said: "If you want to find trouble, you should also go to the Chen family. This is a banquet hosted by Brother Chen."
"That's right!" Chen Yule, who had finished drinking a jar of dragon blood wine, was obviously a little agitated. He shouted loudly: "If anything goes wrong at the banquet I hosted, I will be responsible for it."
"My Chen family is in the imperial capital of Chu State. Although it cannot be said that I am walking sideways, except for the royal family, I have never been afraid of anyone!"
"Everyone, we must have a great time tonight."
"Come, drink."
Chen Yule picked up the wine bowl and greeted the other nine people.
"Brother Lin, the game is over. Let's have a good drink." Chen Yule said to Lin Bai, "Pour in the dragon blood wine and I'll wait until I get drunk."
Lin Bai smiled and immediately ordered the maid to fill up the wine with the blood of ten thousand dragons.
Ten saints and saints sat at the banquet and drank freely.
Perhaps it was also because the dragon blood wine was so overbearing that all of them exposed their true nature.
Chapter completed!