Drink Biao! All drunk! This is Chen Ziyang's unified view of the people who attended this banquet. Only he and Umbrella Shishuai, who were not drunk, glanced at each other, and they both saw unconcealed smiles on each other's faces.

Because of the previous experience of drinking too much, this time the two of them didn't drink spirits, but just drank some mare's milk wine with a relatively low alcohol content, and Nice's method of persuading wine was useless to the two of them, and the two of them had almost remembered the names of the people in the tent, not to mention that the two of them and these people were not friends who met for the first time, so they would no longer be punished for drinking because they couldn't remember the long names of others.

Most of the people brought by Liu Cong have already fallen down, and the people lying on the entire grassland are lying on the ground, not only these people, but even the Mongolians in the alcohol battlefield have fallen a lot, after all, Liu Cong and they are outnumbered.

At the beginning, these people couldn't figure out the way, and they were in a lot of tricks, and everyone was poured a lot of wine, but then they reversed themselves, so they began to fight back, using the tactics of wheel warfare to kill one by one.

The tactics they adopted to break through also achieved certain results, Nice's uncle fell first, and since then it has been out of control, and Nice's family has been poured down several times, but as the number of Mongols who have fallen has increased, Liu Cong's side has also been weakened.

After four or five of them, only he and Jin Huang were able to stand on Liu Cong's side, and the rest of the people were already invisible, either unconscious in the vomit, or they didn't know where to run to vomit.

The most interesting thing is Fangzheng, Fangzheng fell next to the bonfire with a boxy big face, although the bonfire at the moment is about to be extinguished, but the fire in the dark night is still very bright, Fangzheng's big face is reflected in the firelight, so others mistakenly think that it is a small boxy bench, so there is a Mongolian who drinks too much and sits on it, the most surprising thing is that he and Fangzheng are all unaware.

The reason why Liu Cong didn't drink the lie down was because his subordinates helped him block a lot of wine, but even so, Liu Cong was already staggering and unsteady, his eyes were already squinted together, and he couldn't open them a little, but what surprised Chen Ziyang and Umbrella Shishuai the most was that Jin Huang, this kid, could really drink.

The two of them didn't know how much he drank before, but they just thought that Jin Huang was very interesting, very interesting, very humorous, and there was a sense of relaxation and happiness with him, and at the same time, this kid's Taoism was also very clever, and with him behind him to help, people could rest assured that they would give him their backs. But no one expected that this bespectacled dynasty man would drink so well.

Because of the relationship between his family in the Northeast, Chen Ziyang has come into contact with a lot of Chao people, and in his impression, most of the Chao people like to drink, and there are many people who drink well, but he didn't expect that the amount of alcohol he met today was much more than that of the Inner Mongolian people.

Unlike Liu Cong, who had someone to help him block the wine, Jin Huang's wine was drunk bowl after bowl. And the reason why Nice's uncle fell before, Jin Huang contributed a lot, and it can almost be said that he fought with Nice's uncle on his own, and then let the rest of the people use wheel warfare to put him down.

Now in the entire wine field, there are few people who can stand, but Jin Huang, this kid, is drinking more and more, he holds a bowl of wine in one hand, and a small wine jar in the other hand, wandering around here, and when he meets a standing person, he will do a bowl with him, and his goal is no longer limited to Inner Mongolians, and even some of his own people who have just gotten up on the ground, he has to come up and drink another bowl with others, and put people down. After a while, the wine jar in Jin Huang's hand was empty, and he actually drank three more.

This feeling of staying out of the way and watching others fight for wine made Chen Ziyang and Umbrella Shishuai feel very enjoyable. Although it is said that the two people did not drink the spirits with a high degree, but kept drinking the mare's milk wine with a relatively low degree, but the mare's milk wine is also wine, and the two of them did not drink less, and each of them drank more than 30 bowls.

After a while, Chen Ziyang felt that his bladder was distended, so he quickly found the back of a yurt, and began to relieve himself in a dark place, when he solved the problem of swollen bladder, he suddenly heard some small sounds in the distance, Chen Ziyang listened attentively, as if someone was talking.

Because of staying in the dark for a while, Chen Ziyang's eyes had adapted to the darkness around him, and he vaguely saw that there seemed to be a person standing there in front of him.

Chen Ziyang estimated that this person had drunk too much and was talking to himself there, and the place where that person was was was also very dark, and he was afraid that no one would care if this person drank and poured there, so he leaned over to see who this person was, and pulled him back to the side of the wine table.

When Chen Ziyang got closer, he realized that the person standing there was actually Liu Cong, who didn't know where he had run away after drinking. But what surprised Chen Ziyang the most was that Liu Cong didn't look like he had drunk too much, but had a serious face. He was standing there with his mobile phone, facing Chen Ziyang with the side of his face, listening to the sound coming from his mobile phone.

The voice from Liu Cong's mobile phone was very loud, and he spoke very quickly, and sonorously and powerfully, although it was far away, Chen Ziyang couldn't hear what the person on the other side of the phone was saying, but he could hear that this person was very angry, very angry, and was reprimanding Liu Cong.

This can be judged not only from the tone of the other party's speech, but also from Liu Cong's aggrieved and depressed expression. Liu Cong frowned, nodded at the mobile phone from time to time, and answered a few words briefly, every time Liu Cong was about to open his mouth to defend a few words, his words were blocked back by the voice from the phone. Liu Cong was very helpless, and could only listen to the other party's reprimand aggrievedly.

Chen Ziyang, who originally wanted to come forward to say hello, stopped when he saw this scene, after all, being scolded is not a glorious thing, if he gets up again, it is very likely that Liu Cong will know that he has heard him being reprimanded. In order to avoid Liu Cong feeling embarrassed, Chen Ziyang leaned against the side of the tent and said nothing.

This is really strange, it stands to reason that Liu Cong wants to have an identity and status, who can reprimand and abuse him so unscrupulously? Then Chen Ziyang thought of his fifth grandfather, Chen Benzhong, and it seemed that he should be the only one who could reprimand Liu Cong like this. However, thinking of Chen Benzhong, Chen Ziyang felt even more strange.

Why did Chen Benzhong reprimand Liu Cong? There is no reason for this at all, this time Liu Cong led the team here, it should have been agreed by Chen Benzhong, otherwise he would not have been able to mobilize so many manpower and material resources, even if Chen Benzhong did not agree, it was Liu Cong's private action, but this time the operation was very successful.

Although it is said that a few people have been lost, the people who have been damaged are all small roles that are insignificant in Liu Cong's eyes, masters like Jin Huang and Fang Zheng have not been damaged, and this time Liu Cong also got the golden ball that belonged to the Black General of the Western Xia Kingdom in the Ghost Howling Slope.

This round ball can be regarded as a treasure, Chen Benzhong should be very happy, after all, they are doing this business, where to dig is not digging, now that there is such a ready-made tomb dug up by them, it should be too late to be happy, why did he reprimand Liu Cong instead?

With a stomach full of questions, Chen Ziyang turned his ears to Liu Cong's direction, wanting to listen carefully to the voice on the phone. But his ear power was not very good, and he still couldn't hear a word of what the person on the phone was saying, but what Liu Cong said then made Chen Ziyang surprised.

"I don't know how he knew, but according to him, he found a compass in the tomb of the Black General, and that compass had a Du character engraved on it. He should have had no contact with the person surnamed Du, but he just happened to ask me that maybe this person surnamed Du is not a member of the Du family, after all, there are many feng shui masters with the surname Du, and not all the feng shui masters with the surname Du are from the Du family. ”

Chen Ziyang, who heard this, suddenly widened his eyes as big as a light bulb, what was going on? Could it be related to the compass he saw in the tomb of the Black General? Why did Chen Benzhong hear that there was such an atmosphere of a feng shui master surnamed Du, so that even his godson who had just made a meritorious contribution and Liu Cong, who was his right-hand man, were so reprimanded. It seems that the Du family in the mouths of the two people should have a very good story.

Chen Ziyang turned his head to look at Liu Cong, Liu Cong was concentrating on talking to his fifth grandfather, and he didn't notice that he was here at all, so Chen Ziyang followed the edge of the tent and cautiously touched in the direction of Liu Cong, he wanted to get closer and listen carefully to the conversation between the two people.

Not far behind Liu Cong, on the edge of the yurt, there were several large wooden boxes for miscellaneous items, which were stacked more than one person high, so Chen Ziyang carefully walked to the back of these wooden boxes along the edge of the tent and squatted down, using these wooden boxes to completely hide his figure behind, he didn't want Liu Cong to know that he was eavesdropping on the conversation between the two people.

Although Chen Ziyang felt that this matter might have nothing to do with him, people are curious, and the most important thing is that when he picked up the compass and read the poem engraved on it, he had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was very familiar with this poem, but he was 100% sure that he had never seen that limerick poem before, so he wanted to find out.

Chen Ziyang's movements were very light, and when he was completely covered, Liu Cong didn't notice that there was a person approaching him, still concentrating on talking to the person on the other side of the phone. This time, because it was relatively close, and the surrounding environment was relatively quiet, the noise on the other side of the square was much quieter, and at the same time, with the yurt barrier, Chen Ziyang was finally able to hear the conversation between the two people clearly.

"The tomb of the Black General? When did this man with a compass engraved with the character Du enter? At this moment, Chen Ziyang was completely sure that the person who was talking to Liu Cong was his fifth grandfather Chen Benzhong, this very old but very angry voice, only his hundred-year-old fifth grandfather could make it, he had talked to him in Huhai City for nearly a day, this voice was too familiar to him.

"The time was about three years ago, whether judging from the information collected or the environment around the tomb, they should have entered the tomb about three years ago." Liu Cong said cautiously.

"Three years ago! Three years ago! The people of the Du family should have died a long time ago, and the people of the Du family should have died more than ten years ago, why would anyone still be alive? Why! Why! Chen Benzhong, who was on the other end of the phone, shouted loudly, obviously very angry.

"I don't know the specific situation, but it is estimated that this person surnamed Du is not from the Du family, which is likely to be a coincidence."

"I happen to be your grandmother's grandson! There are not so many coincidences in this world, the feng shui master surnamed Du can still enter the place of the Absolute Yin Land, I don't believe that there are other feng shui masters surnamed Du who have this ability, this kid must be a member of the Du family. Examine! Check it out for me! Check why the people of the Du family are not dead yet, where are they hiding now, and how many are left? Check it out for me! If you can't find out, don't come back! ”

After Liu Cong dealt with a few words in a depressed manner, Chen Ziyang saw him hang up the phone through the gap in the wooden box, and then took a long breath into the darkness in the distance, and then he returned to the side of the wine table. Chen Ziyang squatted there motionless, he didn't want to go back now, otherwise, it was very likely that Liu Cong would find out that he was eavesdropping.

The current Chen Ziyang is a lawsuit, he doesn't understand why this person from the Du family is so important to his fifth grandfather, and listen to the meaning of their words, if Chen Benzhong finds the people of the Du family, he will definitely kill them cleanly, what kind of deep hatred does this person of the Du family have with Chen Benzhong?

And what Chen Ziyang didn't understand the most was that when he asked Liu Cong before, he didn't reveal a trace of information to himself at all, and even told himself that he didn't know any feng shui master surnamed Du at all, which was too unreasonable. One Du character made two people thunderous, and the other was anxious.

In addition, this person surnamed Du is very likely to be a member of the Dragon Digging Society, and when the two are added together, it is impossible for Liu Cong not to know about this person surnamed Du, he is deliberately hiding it from himself. This is understandable, everyone has some secrets.

But now that he already knows, he only needs to perfunctory a few words about himself, saying that this person surnamed Du is a certain master of the Dragon Digging Society, anyway, he doesn't understand the situation, why didn't he even mention it? It's as if this Du character is a forbidden word in their mouths.

Although Chen Ziyang knew that Chen Benzhong was not a good man and a woman, he was also a master who had been crawling between life and death for many years and could kill people with his hands, but this person surnamed Du actually made him so angry. Now Chen Ziyang is a little glad that he didn't tell Liu Cong about the poem at the beginning, and he has a feeling that the person who engraved this poem on the compass should be the person from the Du family in the mouths of the two people.

With a stomach full of questions, Chen Ziyang turned around and walked back to the wine table, helping them clean up the drunk man lying on the ground.