It was dark, and in Panlong Valley, the banquet hall of the War Dragon Mercenary Regiment was brightly lit, illuminating every corner of the hall.

At this time, One-Eyed Liao no longer cares about the money for this lamp oil.

The banquet for Han Chuang was set up in the banquet hall of the War Dragon Mercenary Regiment, the four walls were blackened by oil lamps, and the halls were staggered, and the shouts were continuous.

The one-eyed Liao was quite interested, and even danced the sword himself to help the fun, and everyone applauded, but in Han Chuang's opinion, the sword dance was like a blind bear holding a sword, making random gestures.

Fortunately, the one-eyed Liao still has some self-knowledge, and he only danced for a while, and then he no longer appeared.

After three rounds of wine, Liao Hong'er walked into the hall with a jar of wine, and when he saw it, he was shocked and asked, "Doesn't Hong'er like banquets? Why is it here again today?"

The best wine.

But the better the wine, the more suspicious the one-eyed Liao became.

Liao Hong'er Shi Shiran smiled, her red cuffs raised slightly, and said, "Daddy, people offended Mr. Han today, so they specially took a jar of wine to make amends to Mr. Han!"

Although the one-eyed Liao was still a little puzzled, he still said: "Hong'er, you have a heart, Mr. Han is not a stingy person. ”

Han Chuang smiled cooperatively and made a pot-bellied expression, but his eyes turned and turned on Hong'er's pink face, thinking, "Which one is this girl singing?"

It is easy for Hong'er to hide from others, how can she hide from him who has the ability to understand subtleties, from the moment she walked into the hall, Han Chuang felt a faint hostility.

Hong'er concealed it very well, almost showing no traces, but when the word "Mr. Han" was mentioned, the corners of her mouth still rose unnaturally, it was by no means a happy smile, but a kind of ridicule.

Yes, it's ridicule.

Han Chuang rolled his eyes helplessly.

Liao Honger covered her mouth and chuckled: "Mr. Han may not care, but his daughter cares, Mr. Han saved his father's life, but his daughter still targets him a lot, if he doesn't apologize, his daughter is really uneasy." ”

Han Chuang arched his hand and said, "Miss Liao is serious. ”

Liao Hong'er smiled at him, her eyes sent out an autumn wave, and said: "Mr. Han is serious, apologize for mistakes, it is justified, can Mr. bear to see the little woman crying alone under the lamp?"

As he spoke, his eyes were full of tears, watery and lovable.

Wait, why are these people staring at me?

Han Chuang's eyes wandered around, and when he saw everyone staring at him with a kind of resentment, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and thought to himself: "If it's really a red face, it's okay, if I want to use them, then whatever it is, just take it." ”

smiled implicitly and said, "Then Han Chuang is disrespectful." ”

Liao Hong'er turned tears into joy, staring at Han Chuang vividly, but said in her heart: "You scholar who has been abducted and deceived, see that this girl will not tear your mask!" But he said: "Let me pour wine for Mr. Han!"

Han Chuang let out a "chuckle" in his heart, an ominous premonition came to his heart, his eyes opened slightly, staring at Liao Hong'er who came from Shi Shi, she changed into a bright red silk moon robe, put on a moon-white belt, and had a shy smile on her face, but Han Chuang could see at a glance that there was a burst of cold light blooming from this smile.

Liao Hong'er came to Han Chuang's side, smiled slightly, picked up his cup, and was about to pour wine.

Han Chuang hurriedly said, "Miss, let's do it myself." ”

The smile on Liao Hong'er's face became even stronger, and she said: "This is the wine that Hong'er made amends to Mr. ”

The one-eyed Liao on the main seat listened to this, and his heart was relieved, and he thought, "How can this girl Hong'er be so sensible today, isn't it?"

One-eyed Liao opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Han, don't refuse, this is Hong'er's heart." ”

Xiao Yi also heard the sound of the strings and made up a sentence: "Yes, yes, this is the eldest lady's intention, Mr. Han must not refuse." ”

The two of them squeezed their eyebrows, Han Chuang smiled bitterly in his heart, and said secretly: "How do you know how I feel now!"

The smile on Liao Hong'er's face became even thicker, and it was so thick that she could almost squeeze out water.

Her pouring movements are very gentle, her eyes are very gentle, and even the smile on her face is gentle, gentle like a wife pouring wine for her husband.

The sound of the water was murmuring, which made people think about it, and everyone at the table looked at this side with a smile on their faces, with different thoughts.

Ordinary martial artists only felt that Han Chuang and Liao Hong'er were talented and beautiful, and they were just the right match; Xiao Yi, who had two mustaches, was considering the interests of the War Dragon Mercenary Group; and the one-eyed Liao was simply happy for his daughter.

After Liao Hong'er poured a full glass, she put it down casually, and the wine glass sank deep into the table. At this time, everyone understood what she meant, and their faces couldn't help but change.

"Hong'er—"

As soon as the one-eyed Liao wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Liao Hong'er: "Daddy, don't worry about this matter." Turning his head and arching his hand, he said to Han Chuang: "Mr. Han, please!" The tone was not satisfied with Fang Cai's gentleness, but was full of provocation.

"Mr. Han!"

Xiao Yi was about to speak, but was interrupted by Han Chuang, only to see Han Chuang smile slightly, and said, "What Miss Hong'er has hidden must be the best wine in Panlong Valley." ”

Liao Hong'er smiled arrogantly and said, "Eighty-year-old daughter Hong, it's a pity that it's ruined today, so it's cheaper for you." Although his eyebrows were smiling, two cold lights shot out of his eyes, as if they were about to pierce Han Chuang.

Han Chuang waved his hand disapprovingly, and said with a smile: "Then I'm really blessed." Two fingers clasped on the edge of the wine glass, and with a gentle pull, the whole wine glass sunken on the table was pulled up, and the wine did not leak.

"Please!" Facing Liao Hong'er with a shocked face, Han Chuang drank all the wine.

The bottle was empty, and there was silence.

It was a long time before applause came.

"Mr. Han has a good amount of wine, why don't you have another glass!" Liao Hong'er raised her eyebrows, poured another glass of wine, and threw it at Han Chuang with a secret weapon.

Everyone's faces changed greatly, if it was just a temptation just now, now it is a naked provocation, provoking a master will bring ruin to the war dragon mercenary group.

Although the one-eyed Liao is reckless, he is definitely not stupid, when he saw Liao Hong'er's actions, he was about to open his mouth to stop, only to see Xiao Yi faintly hand over a "don't be impatient" look, and then he pressed the anger in his heart, but his expression was still cloudy.

Seeing the wine glass attacking his nose, Han Chuang smiled slightly, his right hand reached out like lightning, his index finger and thumb lightly buckled, and the wine glass was clasped lightly, moved to the nose and sniffed lightly, with an intoxicated look on his face.

"If it is really the daughter of eighty years of red, the daughter of the daughter's family is red, it is naturally extremely beautiful and cannot be wasted. Han Chuang put the wine glass to his lips, and drank it all again, and the same wine did not leak.

Liao Hong'er was about to have a seizure, when she saw Han Chuangjian's eyebrows raised, his eyes swept the whole seat, his hands pressed on the table, patted it gently, and shouted: "Such a beautiful wine, it should be shared with everyone." ”

Liao Hong'er was full of doubts, and at this moment, the wine jar suddenly came out of his hand, and at the same time, all the wine glasses on the table flew up, and the wine liquid turned into a water line, emerging from the wine jar, and burrowing into the wine glass.

The one-eyed Liao looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded, subconsciously reached out to catch the wine glass, and drank it all.

Not only is the wine good, but Mr. Han's kung fu has opened my eyes. His eyes swept over Liao Hong'er's face, and he said lightly: "Hong'er, don't mess around, can't you see it? Mr. Han's strength is above ours." ”