The whole thing is just as Hong Chen worried before, this is a Hongmen banquet for Chen Tu. Because it was expected that Chen Tu was very likely to come to Bahuang City, the various sects and gangs around him had already united to discuss, and finally the Huangzhou branch of the Jianghe Gang made a decision to let everyone come to the Jianghe Gang, as long as Chen Tu dared to come, let him have no return.

But for them, things seem to be going more smoothly than expected. Before Chen Tu even stepped into the courtyard, he was already very drunk and quarreled with his companions. As long as Chen Tu sits down at the place where the banquet is held, there is no need for all the masters to go out together, just one or two people, can't he be captured on the spot?

When the voice of "Welcome to the two heroes" came from the courtyard, the leader of the gang walked in with Chen Tu and Hong Chen. Hong Chen was quite wary, and one hand had already been pressed on the hilt of the knife, but Chen Tu drunkenly hooked his shoulders with the person next to him, and said: "I said, since your Jianghe Gang has set up a banquet to entertain, you will definitely come up with the best food?" I have been very weak recently, so I want to eat more meat, but don't fool me with some leftovers." ”

The leader of the gang said: "Chen Daxia, there are chickens and ducks, fish and shrimp at this feast, and I invite a chef who is famous in the barren state, and I will keep you to have a good time." Chen Tu nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, yes, but I really have the eyesight, haha." Seeing this, the leaders of the gang thought to themselves, don't look at your arrogance now, laughing so happily, after a while, there will be a time for you to cry!

Chen Tu and Hong Chen's horses were tied to the wooden stakes in the courtyard, and the group walked straight to the main hall. When he arrived in the hall, Hong Chen found that the banquet had already been set up, and there were many small long tables in the entire hall, and there were three or five people sitting behind each small long table, who seemed to be from various sects in Bahuang City, and each of them carried soldiers and blades, and the eyes that looked at himself and Chen Tu were very unkind.

Sitting at the top was a slightly fat small-eyed middle-aged man, dressed in yellow and blue shirts, and when he saw Chen Tu and Hong Chen coming in, he got up and said, "Hahaha, below is Deng Jinghui, who is in charge of the Huangzhou rudder of the Jianghe Gang." The two must be Chen Tu Shaoxia and Black Tea Shaoxia, who have recently become famous in the barren state. Today, we are fortunate to have two guests at the table, which really makes our rudder shine. At this table, the heads of various factions and the leaders of various gangs have also been fascinated by the two for a long time. ”

Chen Tu found an empty table, sat down in the back seat, raised his head and said, "It turned out to be Lord Deng Helm." You've had good food at this table, but you don't have enough wine. As he spoke, he picked up the flask on the table, poured it into his mouth, drank it all in a few sips, and threw the flask aside: "It's too little, it's too little, hurry up and bring new wine!"

Hong Chen frowned when he looked at it, Chen Tu's drunken state was too indecent to mention, if someone else took the opportunity to make trouble, what would he do? People are drunk like this, and they can't even walk steadily, let alone do it with others. At that time, even if he helps, he may not be able to protect his whole body.

Deng Jinghui laughed: "Wine, it's easy to say, it's easy to say! Come on, quickly pour wine for Chen Shaoxia!" As soon as he spoke, several Jianghe gangs carried several jars of wine to Chen Tu's side. Chen Tuqi opened the wine jar and sealed the mud, poured the wine into a large bowl, dried three bowls in a row, and then smacked his lips and said, "This wine is okay." The River Gang still has some good stuff, huh. ”

Deng Jinghui said with a smile: "Chen Shaoxia likes to drink, so drink more." Chen Tu really didn't care about it, and began to drink one jar after another, just like the old cow drinking water, and soon drank several jars of wine, and his stomach swelled up. While the martial arts people sitting everywhere showed disdain, they were secretly a little happy, the more drunk Chen Tu was, the easier it would be to deal with him.

Chen Tu didn't care about others at all, grabbed the roast chicken and grilled fish, stuffed it into his mouth, and drank a bowl of wine after eating a few bites of meat. And the people looked at him quietly. Chen Tu drank the last bowl of wine, grabbed the wine bowl and the wine jar and threw it to the ground, then got up, stretched out his finger and pointed to the people present, and shouted: "You waste, quickly hand over all the divine weapons you bring to your grandfather and me, otherwise if there is one of them, you will drink your grandfather and my urine!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was furious. One person drew his sword and said: "Okay, you are a bold Chen Tu, you are so arrogant when you are drunk, my Emei Sword Sect 'Jingyunzi' is going to capture you!" As he spoke, he jumped up, swept a few feet away, and stabbed at Chen Tu with a sword.

Hong Chen drew his sword to help, but he didn't want Chen Tu, who was obviously too drunk, to jump to the table at this time and was facing the blade of Jing Yunzi. Jing Yunzi only said that the drunk man had lost his mind, turned the stab into a slash, and wanted to directly cut off Chen Tu's raised palm. Chen Tu shook his body at this moment, as if he was falling to the ground, and only half of the planting suddenly raised his legs, and his toes were kicking on Jing Yunzi's wrists. Jing Yunzi suddenly felt pain, only to feel that his wrist bones were about to be shattered, and the sword in his hand came out of his hand.

Chen Tu supported the ground with one leg and raised one leg, his body was almost parallel to the ground, and he grabbed the sword that Jingyunzi flew out with a probing hand, and then backhanded the sword, "swishing" and shaved off Jingyunzi's bun. The hair flew down, and the shocking clouds covered their wrists and retreated to the back, looking extremely frightened. Chen Tu stood up straight, shook his sword and smiled: "Don't be ugly here, hurry back to your Emei Mountain to raise monkeys - maybe the monkeys on your mountain are better at sword dancing than you!"

"Arrogant Chen Tu, suffer death!" "In front of so many of us, you dare to snatch the sword of Yunzi Daoyou, I think you are impatient!" "Lord Deng Helm, forgive me for being rude, I'm going to deal with this Chen Tu!"

Immediately, three more gang leaders pounced on Chen Tu, two armed with swords and one with swords. Chen Tu carried the sword of Jingyunzi, squinted and smiled, and greeted him. The four of them fought together, the sword light was staggered, the sword shadow flickered, and the fierce confrontation was fierce.

Not only were the people in the room surprised at how a drunk man could compete with three masters, but even Hong Chen was surprised - Chen Tu's martial arts at this time were no worse than usual, and he was even victorious. His movements were upside down, his body was high and low, and he staggered with every move, as if he was about to fall in the next moment. But it happened to be able to take the initiative in the battle situation by relying on these actions that others could not predict at all, and the swords rose and fell, but in dozens of rounds, the swords of the three masters all came out of their hands, and their clothes and hair were also damaged and broken in many places.

Chen Tu kicked the three swords that landed to Hong Chen's side: "Help me hold some." Then he let out a terrifying laugh at the full house: "Hahaha, don't you want to deal with me? Come on, I'll wait for you here, hahaha! I'll see if your martial arts are great, or if my 'Drunken Sword' and 'Drunken Fist' are stronger, hahaha!"

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