In this compartment, Mo Huaifeng, who was pressed on the long case, opened his eyes that were a little painful after being splashed with wine, and looked at the vague wine jug in front of him and the face of the person opposite.

The whole thing was in a state of panic and shame.

He is a cutting-edge writer, who has just become famous for less than a year or two, and today he was treated like this by the prince at the literary banquet, what a humiliation and how humiliating it is.

But that's not the point. ✺wa✾p.❋fengsh✯❅fo

The point is that the current son of the world actually wants him to drink ten pots?

How is this possible!

Drinking ten pots, isn't it to drink so much that he vomits blood?

Mo Huaifeng hurriedly propped up his body, turned his head and looked at You Buyu with an angry face, "Lord Shizi, I don't know where I offended you, let you treat me like this, your Zhou family treats you like this......"

Mo Huaifeng swallowed the guest word before he could finish it.

Because You Buyu looked at it with a cold gaze, and said two words.

"Don't drink?"

Mo Huaifeng shuddered for a moment, then he pursed his lips, glanced at the old man Zhou who was already walking briskly above, and pretended to be calm, "If the prince wants to drink, then I will toast you." ”

He shuddered and was about to go get the flask and pour it.

You Buyu hung his eyes and said coldly, "You are also worthy of respecting me?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, give me a drink, hurry up."

Saying that, You Buyu raised his leg and kicked at the chair next to Mo Huaifeng's leg.

It can be described as arrogant and domineering.

It doesn't matter what the occasion is.

Mo Huaifeng was so frightened that his body trembled again.

He froze, glanced at You Buyu, and then swept towards Zhong Shuyu behind him, only to feel that he was unlucky.

How did he know that the son of the world would come over again at this time, and how did he know that the son of the world would really protect this young man named Zhong Shuyu.

He was so.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhou Xiuqi had already walked quickly not far away, and he scolded angrily, "You Buyu, don't mess around at my literary banquet, do you hear?" ”

As he spoke, Zhou Xiuqi had already approached.

He glared at You Buyu, looked at Mo Huaifeng and said softly, "Little Brother Mo is frightened, it's my grandson who is stubborn, I asked you to take you to clean and change your clothes, do you think it's okay?" ”

Mo Huaifeng was busy and nodded, "It's troublesome." ”

At this time, the little guy who was standing aside and waiting hurriedly walked up.

However, Mo Huaifeng just wanted to follow the little girl, but his long legs were put on the chair, blocking his way, and he stared at him coldly and said, "Didn't I hear my words clearly?" ”

Mo Huaifeng looked at this really terrifying world, and looked at Old Man Zhou for help.

Zhou Xiuqi took a deep breath, looked at his grandson angrily and helplessly, and said, "Okay, what are you doing as soon as you come and bully people?" This is my guest, and it doesn't sound good to spread it. ”

The last sentence Zhou Xiuqi whispered next to You Buyu.

You Buyu glanced at his grandfather and tightened his legs.

"Okay, it's okay not to drink."

Zhou Xiuqi, Mo Huaifeng's face was relieved when he heard this.

In the next second, You Buyu stepped forward, clasped the back of Mo Huaifeng's neck, and aimed at his abdomen with a heavy punch, which made Mo Huaifeng only feel that his internal organs were churning.

When You Buyu threw the person away, Mo Huaifeng immediately knelt on the ground and vomited.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xiuqi was so angry that the green muscles on his head jumped hard, and he stretched out his hand and greeted You Buyu.

"I let you beat my guest, I made you disobedient, ah......"

You Buyu didn't dodge or dodge, and the old man's fists and kicks hit him as if he hadn't hit.

When Zhou Xiuqi stopped fighting, he stopped fighting.

You Buyu turned around and looked at Zhong Ling with a deep gaze.

Zhong Ling met his gaze, his eyes blinked slightly, and he immediately noticed that his meeting this time seemed to be gloomy again.

In the next second, You Buyu reached out and grabbed Zhong Ling's arm and walked outside.