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The first thousand five hundred and eighty-six chapters of the atmosphere

This battle started to prepare for the war last year after obtaining the Deep Ocean Treasure, and it took more than ten months to win the victory, and almost mobilized all the power of Xingchen Leader. Therefore, this time, the commemorative reward was awarded, including the old man, Mo Hongxian, and the second brother.

After all, all the sailors recruited by Mingque Island were gained, and Han Xiaowu and the fourth brother were the ones who could not catch up.

Haksu, Saga and others had just rushed back from the desert and happened to be at the celebration banquet. Listening to the rewards from Jiang Xingchen's mouth, both of them had blue eyes.

After the commemoration, the real celebration banquet began. Liquor, beer, wine, wine, and boxes were brought to the wine table. People raised their glasses and invited each other and talked loudly. Everyone was under great pressure in this battle, whether it was the fleet or

The base. Now not only won, but also destroyed the most threatening enemy, but also gained huge benefits. People's emotions surged and released completely, and the joyful atmosphere in the diner's house continued to rise.

Jiang Xingchen and the senior officials toasted each table. Although they only took a sip of each table, Jiang Xingchen was still fainted after a round and had to leave the table early. The kitten girl escorted him back to the lord's mansion.

As soon as Jiang Xingchen left, the high-level wine table became lively. Mo Hongxian and Ling'er were fighting for wine, Lao Si and Han Xiaowu complained about the ills, and Yan He was pulled by Zhao Danqing and Sun Sanqiang, two bad guys, to drink wine.

The old man was smiling and watching the joke.

Not long after, half of the people present fell, and the first one was Yan He. He was so drunk that he was broadcast live, and almost vomited onto the table. Then the fourth brother, Han Xiaowu, and Haksu all drank and fell down.

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Zhao Danqing also drank a lot, and his face turned red. Then he didn't know what he thought of, suddenly looked at Wang Heng, and asked with his tongue wide, "By the way, what does that prince of the An family look like? Are we all wrong?

Have seen it!"

"Yes, what do you look like?" The second brother and Mo Hongxian also asked. Zhao Danqing's words also aroused their curiosity.

"What else can you look like? You open your mouth and carry your shoulders and one head. Looking at an ordinary young man, you are a little handsome. Once your heart veins break, you will die immediately!" Wang Heng replied.

"I don't believe it. The prince of the An family who has fought with Brother Jiang for so long looks so ordinary?" Zhao Danqing shook his head vigorously.

"What do you think he has three heads and six arms?" The old man laughed and joked.

"That's not the case, but what Wang Heng said is so much different from the prince of the An family in my impression. Wasn't he buried overseas? I'll go and see it myself!"

The old man laughed: "Brother Zhao. I think you have drunk too much. For so long, the prince of the An family has rotted a lot. You can still tell a big fuck!"

Wang Heng also laughed and gasped, "Even if it doesn't rot, you can't tell anything! I used a big stone for that guy's head."

At this point, Wang Heng's words came to an abrupt end. He looked around carefully and saw that Jiang Xingchen was not there, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man, Zhao Danqing and others were stunned. After a while, they burst into laughter and raised their thumbs up at Wang Heng: "Boy, you really have it!"

Zhao Danqing, Mo Hongxian, Han Xiaowu and others knew that the An family's prince had broken his heart and was buried in a beautiful island, and they felt uncomfortable. But now after listening to Wang Heng's words, they finally felt relieved.

"Come on, I'll give you a glass. This is a beautiful thing!" Zhao Danqing laughed and picked up the wine glass.

Wang Hengze said with a sad face: "Don't tell the Lord!"

The old man and the second brother smiled sinisterly, patted Wang Heng's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, how could we betray you!"

Wang Heng looked at the smiling faces of the two people. He shuddered and wailed in his heart: "I owe you, I know you can't drink too much! I'm going to be unlucky this time, no one knows. These two guys are the ones who can't say the most.

believe"

At this time, the sun was already west. Jiang Xingchen returned to the lord's mansion to rest, but found that Mei'er and Tang Chuxue were not there, and neither of them were there. His intention to rest was gone, and he was scared of wine.

I woke up and was still in confinement now. I dared to take my children out, aren’t I afraid of getting sick?

When he found a servant, he found out that the two wives had taken the children out for a while. Jiang Xingchen thought about it and asked the kitten girl to take her to the back mountain. If he had no idea, Mei'er must have gone to worship.

The old lady is here.

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the back mountain, he saw Tang Chuxue holding two children alone, sitting under a tree, looking at the mountains quietly. The sunshine after autumn shone on her body, making it look very quiet.

Beautiful and stunning.

The sound of footsteps alarmed Tang Chuxue. When he turned his head and saw that it was Jiang Xingchen, he couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, Jiang Xingchen felt that the world had lost its color and the sunlight had dimmed. He stared at Tang Chuxue's face in a daze. He was originally coming to seek revenge, but at this moment he was completely immersed in this beautiful smile.

"Why are you so sad?" He came to his senses until the kitten girl gently pushed him, and hurried to Tang Chuxue. He wanted to scold him. But somehow, he reached out and hugged the little princess

At that time, he came to Tang Chuxue's ear and said, "Wife, you are so beautiful. I was fascinated by it just now!"

Tang Chuxue's pretty face turned slightly red. She glanced at the kitten girl next to her, and a free hand twisted Jiang Xingchen gently: "What are you saying, I'm not ashamed!"

Jiang Xingchen smiled, held the little princess up, turned around, and then kissed her snow-white little face hard.

"Hey! Be careful, drink alcohol, don't kiss your children after drinking!" Tang Chuxue immediately stopped him loudly.

"Okay, okay, listen to you." Jiang Xingchen smiled awkwardly, and had no choice but to compromise, and asked in a different way: "Where is Mei'er?"

"Didn't that clan leader be killed this time? Mei'er took Xiaomei and Xiaoyu to the hillside cemetery to worship the old empress dowager. I'll take the children here and wait for them. They probably should be back soon!" Tang Chuxue replied.

Jiang Xingchen was about to go in and take a look when he heard footsteps coming from a distance, and Mei'er and two girls appeared in sight.

"Brother! You are here too!" When he came closer, Mei'er whispered. Jiang Xingchen saw that her and the two girls' eyes were still a little wet, and it was obvious that he had just cried.

"Okay, be happier. The great revenge of the tribe members has been avenged!" Jiang Xingchen handed the little princess to Mei'er and hugged her gently.

"Yeah! Thank you brother!" Jiang Mei'er said.

"Thank you, Lord!" The two little girls also bowed to Jiang Xingchen.

"It's all a family, so there's no need to do this!" Tang Chuxue saw that the atmosphere was a little sad, so he came over to change the topic: "Xingchen, we have chosen the child's name. Do you want to listen?" (To be continued.)

ps: I came back from the hospital at 4 o'clock. I just finished writing this chapter. It's a bit late. Sorry! My dad recovered well and I guess he will be able to recover 6,000 words on Thursday!


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