After sitting down, Yang Yan naturally grabbed Chu Yi's hand on the side, pulled it to his side, and rubbed it gently.

Chu Yi's face turned slightly red, and he glanced at Yang Yan, but he didn't break free.

Yang Yan grinned at Chu Yi.

Then Yang Yan glanced at the two brothers, Wei Song and Wei Xiong, and the tracking technique was quietly opened.

Immediately after that, Yang Xian frowned.

No.

The breath of these two brothers is not the one they tracked last night.

Who would that be?

Yang Xi was a little puzzled, could it be that the other party was just hiding in the Wei Mansion, not a person from the Wei Mansion.

But that breath is indeed somewhat familiar.

Yang Xi scrubbed his chin with his other hand, wondering if he should find a chance to visit the Wei Mansion once, so as to find out the guy who was hiding in it.

At the same time, in the vision of the tracking technique, Yang Yan looked at the tide on the side.

There seemed to be a faint death breath there, but it was very light.

I guess what kind of animal it is, Yang Xi didn't care.

"Fourth son!"

At this time, a voice came from the side.

Brush~

Someone came, and Chu Yi pulled out his hand as soon as possible.

The softness in his hands disappeared, and Yang Xi felt a little unhappy.

Exiting the tracking technique, Yang Xi looked at the visitor with an unhappy expression.

"Uh... Tang Dong looked confused, not knowing why Yang Shi had such an expression.

"Fourth son, who are you?" Tang Dong cautiously spoke.

"It's okay, Tang Gongzi, you're here too. What about Li Ren and Liu Hong? Yang Yan waved his hand and asked.

"I didn't see it much, I guess I didn't come, this time this Wei Gongzi didn't seem to invite many people." Tang Dong glanced around and said.

"Do you know this time, this Wei eldest son, what kind of moth is he making trouble?" Yang Yan glanced at the two brothers, Wei Song and Wei Xiong.

Tang Dong sat opposite Yang Shi and shook his head: "I don't know the specifics, anyway, I feel that this time Wei Gongzi's poetry meeting seems to be very casual."

Tang Dong, who often participates in poetry meetings, basically knows some of these slightly famous literati and powerful sons in Xixiangcheng.

Therefore, Tang Dong naturally saw that many people did not arrive at the poetry meeting this time.

"However, Gongzi Wei will invite you, Fourth Prince, to participate, which is something I didn't expect." Tang Dong's gaze glanced at the seven-star sword maid behind Yang Xi.

After all, the contradiction between Wei Song and Yang Shi is known to almost everyone in Xixiang City.

Tang Dong also had some guesses about the identity of these seven women, after all, he was also present that day, but he couldn't stand it and ran away halfway.

"I don't know what he's thinking." Yang waved his hand nonchalantly.

Since he invited, he came to shop if he was bored.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I've been attending poetry meetings all along, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

"So, I, Wei someone, specially held a poetry meeting today, and I don't care what the theme is, everyone can eat and drink well, and talk freely."

"I'll give you a glass first!" Wei Song stood up and said loudly.

Yang Xi raised his eyebrows, interesting.

This voice contains true qi.

This Wei Song has actually practiced his true qi, and when he was in the ring with himself before, he was still a guy who didn't enter the stream.

However, Yang Xian sensed that a realm martial artist was just a martial artist, and he could easily pinch it to death.

"Xie Wei's hospitality."

A group of literati and writers responded one after another, raising their glasses and drinking together.

However, Yang Shi only glanced at it and was not interested.

The cost of this poetry meeting can't even be done to the extent of the previous fundraising conference, let alone Li Ren, Tang Dong, and Liu Hong's painting boat poetry meeting.

And although Wei Song was ostensibly toasting everyone, his eyes were always locked on Yang Xi's side.

Seeing that Yang Xi didn't care about his toast at all, he couldn't help but feel a little itchy, this Yang Yan participated in his own poetry meeting, and he didn't give himself any face at all.

However, thinking that Yang Xi's table of wine and food had been softened, Wei Song was also slightly certain in his heart.

I don't believe it, you won't touch any wine or food when you come down from this poetry meeting.

Subsequently, Wei Song began to push cups and exchange lamps with a group of literati and ink writers, bragging and chatting, but Yu Guang kept looking at Yang Xi.

On Yang Xi and Tang Dong's side, everyone was also interested, and no one came to disturb them.

After all, the host this time is Wei Song, and everyone knows the contradiction between Wei Song and Yang Xi, so naturally no one will be uninteresting.

However, they were also very curious, in that case, why did Wei Song invite Yang Shi.

Yang Shi was not interested, and this trip was mainly to confirm whether that breath was Wei Song and Wei Xiong, since it was not the goal, it was completed.

If it weren't for Tang Dong still chatting here, Yang Xi would probably have left.

It's better to go shopping with Chu Yi, and maybe you can still harvest a little points if you go shopping hand in hand with your daughter-in-law, isn't it more comfortable than staying here?

As for being a copyist, in this environment, Yang Shi is not interested.

However, after chatting with Tang Dong for a while, he was still a little thirsty.

Yang Xi picked up the cup and was about to pour himself a glass of wine.

But at this time, Xiaoyanzi came over very obediently and picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for Yang Yan.

On the other side, Wei Song, who had been paying attention to Yang Xian's side, suddenly had his heart beating faster.

Drink it.

Yang Xi raised his glass.

Seeing this, Tang Dong also felt a little thirsty, so he picked up the wine jug that Xiaoyanzi had just put down and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Come to the fourth son, I will give you a drink." Tang Dong gestured slightly.

Yang Xi also raised his glass.

Then the two of them drank it all.

However, the wine was like a throat, and Yang Xi and Tang Dong frowned at the same time.

It doesn't matter if the grade of the poetry club can't go up, even the drinks are inferior.

Drink!

Wei Song was overjoyed in his heart, since he drank this wine with soft tendons, today is your Yang Shi's death!

Mingli did it, he Wei Song didn't dare, but it's none of my business if you get drunk and drown.

Subsequently, Wei Song's gaze shifted to Chu Yi's body, and when he saw Chu Yi obediently serving vegetables to Yang Yan, he couldn't help but feel jealous again.

However, Wei Song noticed that Chu Yi also had dishes in the bowl in front of him, so he showed a satisfied smile.

Even, Wei Song had a bad idea in his mind.

"Bad luck." Tang Dong also put down the cup with some disappointment.

Yang Shi smacked his lips: "This eldest prince of Wei is also angry with the little family."

"Let's go, or let's go to Lao Li's house for a drink." Tang Dong proposed.

"Okay." Yang Yan grinned.

Anyway, my goal has been achieved, and this poem will be completely uninteresting.

Well?

At this moment, Yang Xian suddenly raised his eyebrows.

After a glass of wine, Yang Xi suddenly felt that his true qi was running independently.

The last time I encountered this situation, it was when I was in those sandalwood incense sticks in Jingxin Temple.

There's something wrong with this drink!

Yang Yan looked at Tang Dong.

However, Tang Dong is just an ordinary person, and it is estimated that he has not noticed the abnormality yet.

"Yang Shi."

Chu Yi suddenly whispered and called.

Yang Shi turned his head.

I saw Chu Yi frowning slightly, and said softly: "There is something wrong with this dish."

"You feel it too? There are also problems with alcohol. Yang Yan's mouth moved slightly, and he said in a low voice.

At this time, Yang Xi was a little envious of Ling Yu Dao Chang and Xue Long's secret sound into the ear.

However, it is a pity that this first-class martial artist who has attained more than seven realms can only control the true qi use technique after the true qi is separated from the body.

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Dong, who was sitting opposite, saw that Chu Yi and Yang Shi's expressions were wrong, and asked suspiciously.