Regardless of whether you knew each other before or not, after three or two cups, you immediately hooked your shoulders and called your brother and sister.

Zheng Shaoqiu won the first position, and he deservedly sat in the first row, and the people sitting next to him were all representatives of those top families.

However, it is a little pity that most of them are old and serious, and there are very few young people.

Three meters away, there was a table of eight immortals, where the old god of war dined.

Zheng Shaoqiu stared silently for a long time, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

Some of them are familiar with the drum stool, one is in good condition, and the other is obviously restored......

After pondering for a moment, Zheng Shaoqiu subconsciously glanced at the high-profile Qin Wanyu and pursed his lips tightly.

There were five people sitting around the table of the Eight Immortals, the living fossil Xia Lao, and the two sons of the old god of war......

The old god of war has fought horses all his life and has many heirs, but most of them died in that chaotic era, which makes people sigh and feel sad.

Zheng Shaoqiu picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, his eyes fell to the side, Qin Wanyu smiled lightly, and a girl with a cold face sat next to her.

can be qualified to sit next to Qin Wanyu, her identity goes without saying.

The atmosphere on the field was very lively, and the planning was staggered, but everyone present was also restrained while having fun.

However, there are also many temperamental people, after a few glasses of wine, they forget themselves and draw their fists with great interest, which makes everyone frequently look sideways.

Some people can't stand it and want to leave the table early, but they are reluctant, after all, this situation is estimated to only happen once in this life, no matter what, staying until the end is earned.

If the old god of war is in a good mood and invites himself to enjoy the moon together, then he will be on the rise in the future.

However, some guests are aware of their best efforts, knowing that the odds are lower than winning the lottery, and there is no luck in their hearts.

However, even so, they were still sitting in their seats, and they never had any intention of leaving.

The reason is very simple, when the end of the show, everyone should take a photo with the old god of war, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Zheng Shaoqiu was not surprised by this phenomenon, and was just about to take a sip of his wine glass, but suddenly, his arm froze in mid-air.

At the same time, a slightly eerie word came from behind him.

"Boss Zheng...... We...... Meet again. ”

Zheng Shaoqiu's heartbeat stagnated, slowly stood up, and looked back.

In an instant, his pupils suddenly contracted, word by word, and his voice was hoarse: "Yu, Qing, Shan!"

Standing one meter away from him, it was Yu Qingshan.

Yu Qingshan had a cold smile on his face, and just looking at it gave people a feeling of palpitations.

The red Tang costume deepened, like a devil crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood, and the silver crutch in his hand also turned into the sharpest sword.

The eyes are slightly narrowed, and the murderous spirit is violent!

"Looks like I really underestimated you before. ”

"You're ...... Dare to appear in this ......"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the guests on the side changed slightly, and they stood up a little anxiously, squatted on the wine glass, and nodded in greeting: "Mr. Yu is ......."

"Mr. Yu......"

"Mr. Yu, let's have a drink......"

Yu Qingshan glanced at Zheng Shaoqiu lightly, then retracted his gaze, raised a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at those enthusiastic guests, said a few beautiful words, and took a shallow sip.

As a relative of the Qin family and the godgrandson of the old god of war, on today's solemn occasion, every action and demeanor of his face is labeled with the label of the Qin family.

"Okay!

"I haven't seen you for a while, and Mr. Yu is getting more and more high-spirited, haha. ”

Suddenly, there were loud applause, and all the guests trembled and applauded.

Although they are also the top richest people worth a huge amount of money, they are not at all a grade compared to Yu Qingshan.

You must know that even if you look at the whole country, Anshu Group is a well-deserved giant in the field of real estate, and even has a pivotal position in the entire Southeast Asia.

Moreover, Yu Qingshan is still the godgrandson personally recognized by the old god of war, so prominent, can he dare to underestimate him?

After saluting, Yu Qingshan turned around with a smile and looked at Zheng Shaoqiu.

The diamond ring in his hand glows with dazzling brilliance under the light, and the delicate goblet is filled with amber liquor, which looks as red as blood.

His eyes were contemptuous, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneering arc, and he said, "I have to say, you little bastard is still a little bold!"

"I really didn't expect you to dare to appear here!"

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu's face did not change in the slightest, and he said lightly: "There must be guts, you don't need to say it." ”

Yu Qingshan sighed twice, glanced at Zheng Shaoqiu with interest, and immediately his face turned hideous, and his eyes were like the sharpest sword, stabbing straight through.

"That's what you want to do with me?"

Zheng Shaoqiu looked at him calmly, and said unhurriedly: "Yes, I just want to do it against you!"

Hearing this, Yu Qingshan tilted his head, his voice was hoarse, like a hideous ghost, and he opened his mouth widely: "You, are you tired of being crooked?"

The corners of Zheng Shaoqiu's mouth raised a vague arc, and he replied calmly: "I said before, this matter is not over!"

Yu Qingshan narrowed his eyes slightly, resentful like a cobra, and seemed to be about to launch a fatal blow in the next moment: "Say, what do you want to do?"

Zheng Shaoqiu did not hesitate at all, and said lightly: "I want to ......"

"You're dead. ”

Yu Qingshan was stunned suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a sarcastic arc: "You are too self-conscious." ”

Zheng Shaoqiu frowned slightly, and snorted in a low voice: "To be exact, you take yourself too seriously. ”

"The old god of war has a bright and upright life, you know better than me, there is no room for sand in his eyes. ”

"What would he think if he knew what you were doing in private?"

After a pause, Zheng Shaoqiu added lightly: "Yes, you are indeed the godgrandson of the old god of war, and at the same time ......"

"You're a complete scumbag too!"

Hearing these words, Yu Qingshan's face changed drastically, his eyes were cold, and he chose people to devour, and a terrifying smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After a while, he raised his chin high and looked down at Zheng Shaoqiu condescendingly, with an arrogant posture from above.

Immediately, he took two steps forward without hesitation, and said in an inaudible voice: "Do you know why I became the grandson of the old god of war?"

When Zheng Shaoqiu heard this, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he didn't speak.

"I'll admit that there's some truth to what you've said before. ”

A hint of abuse flashed in Yu Qingshan's eyes: "But, that's all." ”

"The old god of war is a man who can't tolerate sand in his eyes, and at the same time, he is also a person who knows how to repay his kindness. ”