Chapter 62: Three Beams

Ji Canghai picked up Chen Jiayan with one hand, stood up without saying a word, raised his eyebrows, and his two eyes were sharp again.

Half of the hemp rope made a slight grinding sound in his hand.

No one spoke in the room, but the tension had gradually dispersed.

"Isn't it just a sip of tea? Why are you so nervous?"

After laughing a few times, he stood up, endured the pain in his hand and picked up the teacup, and tried to squeeze out a smile on his face.

"Wow"

I flipped my wrist and turned the teacup upside down, and the hot tea fell at my feet.

Wang Ju's face froze, and then his expression changed sharply, and he shouted: "You dare to step on my face?"

I ignored him, but clasped my hands into fists and raised them above my head.

"Respect the grace of heaven!"

Then he picked up the second cup of tea and sprinkled it on the ground again.

"Respect the loess and be kind!"

There was a twinkle of weirdness in everyone's eyes, and I had the third cup of tea in my hand.

"Respect the rivers, lakes and seas, Brother Paoze!"

With that, I slammed the teacup on the ground.

With the flying debris, I arched my hands and clenched my fists, and then squinted at Wang Ju.

"Over the mountain gate, three beams. President Wang, can I count myself as stepping over these three pillars?"

I have been able to cope with it so far, relying entirely on a few black words.

If I continue to play dumb riddles with him, I won't take any advantage.

So, I'll pick the words away.

In front of so many people, I pointed the finger at him, and I didn't believe that he didn't accept it.

Wang Ju's face was originally bacon colored, but now his face looks obviously a little hideous.

"Bang bang."

Wang Ju stood on the stage, clapping to himself, and the monotonous applause looked particularly strange in this room.

"I didn't expect that I was not very old, but I was an old man. It's kind of interesting!"

"You lift! I don't dare to be an old man, but I'm an old man."

Lao He refers to the craftsman who has taken root and settled down, and Lao Chuang refers to the four seas as his home, and he has been wandering the rivers and lakes everywhere.

Don't look at me going back and forth with him now, as if I can get the upper hand.

Actually, only I know.

He didn't ask anymore, if he asked again, it was really revealing!

Panic, but I can't show it.

I looked at the table next to me and couldn't help but laugh a few times.

When I first came in, didn't you sing with me?

Okay, the courtesy is still exchanged, and I will return to you as a gentleman to take revenge.

I patted the strong man behind me, "Dude, get up."

As soon as the black-faced man stood up, he asked angrily as if he were an iron pair.

"What for?"

I looked up at him, "You get up first, I'll tell you something."

"And a few of you, come on, stand up first."

The total number of men in these iron towers is at least 500 catties, and they are like a mountain together.

A few people stood up with confused expressions, and I casually moved three stools over.

"Thanks, we're tired."

With that, we sat down with a loud voice.

The men stood straight behind me, wanting to make a move, but were frightened back by Wang Ju's eyes.

Blatantly fighting, this is called stepping on the plate, I don't dare.

Even if I hadn't been hacked to death, I would have to be a backstabber.

I can't do this stupid thing.

As soon as I sat down on my ass, I opened my mouth to seize the initiative: "I've been going around in circles for so long, let's get down to business."

"Okay."

Wang Ju's face was gloomy and dripping water: "It's not easy for you to solve Chen Zhiguo's matter at one time."

My heart sinks, ghost baby?

Is there any inevitable connection between this and the fact that he is making things difficult for me today?

"I sent out five people, five died, and you are the sixth and only one to survive, and you do have some ability."

His seemingly commendatory sentence made my heart tremble.

Wang Ju sat on the high chair, always looking directly at me, his rabbit lips were slightly raised, and he gritted his teeth.

"You're too capable, Mo Nan can't tolerate you!"

I seem to know why he's so me.

I couldn't help but laugh dryly, "Everyone eats by skill, why can't you tolerate me?"

Wang Ju was not in a hurry or annoyed, and pointed his finger to the audience: "You can't let my brother starve because of your existence, right?"

"Boy, don't think that if you know a few black words, you dare to kick the threshold with me!"

"There are rules for every trade. In Monan, whether you can eat yin and yang rice or not, I will have the final say."

At this time, Ji Canghai leaned his head on my shoulder, attached it to my ear, and asked softly, "I'm ready."

I suddenly heard the news that Chen Jiayan had heard: the people he had seen by name before had finally disappeared.

I'm afraid I'll be the one who disappears!