The next evening, in the Shi family's villa.

A few specially invited chefs were busy with their work, while the outsiders gathered around a table to celebrate Old Man Shi's 65th birthday while chatting and tasting delicious food.

This time for the banquet on Friday, he did not invite outsiders, except for old friends such as "Empress Yi" and "Sin Huo Tianjun", he had to be in charge of the senior brother, his own daughter, the unworthy apprentice and the rest of the Ice God Sect.

Of course, the Haiximen, Hanqi faction, and Dinghaizhu in the Wuyuehui Alliance all sent qualified disciples to congratulate them with fine wine.

Lou Chengzheng quietly listened to the elders boasting about the past, and suddenly his heart moved, and he turned his head to look at the door.

Immediately after, the "Empress of Meaning" Fei Dan also made a similar reaction, and Old Man Shi and the others were puzzled.

At this time, it was dark and rainy outside, and spring was swinging on the branches.

"Huh?" After a few seconds, Comrade Shi Jianguo suddenly spoke out in confusion.

Shi Yue saw that she was confused at first, and then her eyes lit up, she stood up, walked quickly to the door, and pulled it away.

In the sparse rain outside the door, a tall and majestic dark blue figure carried two old jars, slowly approaching, every drop of water near him, will automatically evaporate, leaving no trace, it is the "Dragon King" Chen Qitao!

As soon as he appeared, the connecting living room and dining room suddenly fell silent, and all eyes were watching him move closer in the bitter wind and rain, as if the sun was rising in retrograde.

Chen Qitao stepped into the villa slowly, without a little rain, without pretending, he had his own majesty, so that Shi Yuejian, who greeted Shi Yuejian at the door, forgot to speak, so that everyone present forgot to speak.

Walking to the dining table in one step, the "Dragon King" put the two old jars in front of Old Man Shi, and the cups and plates were automatically moved, flashing enough space.

"The 10,000-year-old wine of Yaozhou Ancient Cellar. Chen Qitao stretched out his palm and patted the seal of one of the jars, and the aftertaste of the fragrance permeated.

Old man Shi came back to his senses and laughed:

"I remember that there are only five altars here, and you snatched half of them!"

"Stinky boy, why don't you add a chair soon!"

Hearing the order, Lou Cheng was stunned.

"Dragon King" is here to celebrate his birthday!

It's just that everyone didn't expect that the atmosphere just now seemed to be an enemy coming to destroy the door.

Most of the time the master had just invited him before, and he hadn't thought about it at all.

Of course, the unsmiling and majestic self-possession of the "Dragon King" also bears a considerable part of the responsibility!

In the midst of the slander, he and Shi Yuejian took out a chair from the guest room and put it next to their master.

The "Dragon King" was also not polite, and the Malaysian Golden Knife sat down.

"Back then, hey, I lived and died several times in the war-torn area back then, and I didn't see you send wine to the old man and me, why did you suddenly think of this stubble today?" Comrade Shi Jianguo said half ridicule and half emotion.

"It didn't happen to be your birthday at that time. Chen Qitao's poker face did not change, and he replied with a very serious attitude.

It was quiet again, and I didn't know how to answer.

...... This joke is so cold...... "Dragon King" really has no sense of humor...... Another form of cold field king...... Lou Chengshang was the first time he saw Chen Qitao on a similar occasion, and he couldn't help but complain a few words in his heart for a while.

Old man Shi laughed dryly, shook his head and said:

"You, you still haven't changed, you haven't changed, but I'm an unconscious apprentice, and you've been beaten by you. ”

Master, is it really thrashed...... Lou Cheng felt pain all over his body when he heard this word.

After losing to the "Dragon King" in the last "Martial Holy War", his attitude has not changed, he did not only promote juniors as rumored, and was hostile to qualified competitors, thinking that he was still short of the heat, and it was too early to pose a threat.

Thinking about it, in the first challenge in the official competition, although he was only seventy percent of his strength due to the accumulation of injuries, he never thought that he would lose so brittle and miserable, and he was almost beaten, and he truly realized the reason why the peerless double pride in good condition is the reason why the peerless double pride is the peerless double pride.

Anyway, once or twice a week "thrashing" has always been no less, but nearly a year has passed, I have made rapid progress, in daily practice, although the number of wins is small, but after all, there is a time to win, but well, every time I win, the next time I must be a terrible counterattack, a brutal "beating", it is unbearable to look back, and it hurts to think about it.

Of course, it is precisely because of such a "thrashing" that he can improve so quickly, and in less than two years, he can claim to be super-first-class with a clear conscience.

"You're welcome. The "Dragon King" didn't even look at Lou Cheng, but the expression on his face was slightly soft, as if it was an activity that could entertain his body and mind.

Lou Cheng couldn't help but touch the corners of his mouth, the injury here is good, it's good and hurt, the teeth are falling out and growing, growing and falling out, and they are almost old.

Because the "Dragon King" has also been in the war-torn area, and has a common language with the "Queen of Italy" and others, the atmosphere of the banquet has gradually recovered.

There is no doubt that he listens a lot and talks little, but every time he leaves, he always makes the table quiet.

"If the 'God of War' can hear your evaluation, his juniors will probably not be able to hold down his coffin board......" Wu Molian shook his head again and again by the vicious and mean comments of the "Dragon King".

Hey, he is the only one present who can say that, and of course, because the "God of War" died at his hands.

Old man Shi also recalled his memories, and was about to brag about his experience of killing a strong person in the same realm, when he suddenly saw the "Dragon King" glancing at the door.

Immediately after, he didn't want to get up, walked over with a smile, and opened the door:

"It's better to come early than to come at the right time. ”

"Hmm. Lin Que by the door did not change his expression in the slightest because of his nonsense.

He also carried two jars of wine, came to the side of Old Man Shi, was silent for a few seconds, and said:

"Coach Shi, my grandparents asked me to bring two jars of home-buried 20-year-old wine, I wish you happiness like the East China Sea and longevity than Nanshan. ”

When saying the congratulatory message, Lou Cheng smiled and waited for his eldest brother to show signs such as stammering, stammering, and embarrassed, but Lin Que was calm and calm from beginning to end, and there was no other reaction.

With such embarrassing and corny lines, what kind of mood do you say so smoothly? Lou Cheng shook his head secretly and muttered silently: It's boring, it's boring......

............

In a villa next to Wu Yuehui.

After wiping the "Ice Lance", Huang Ke took out a bottle of wine carved from green jade from the wine cabinet, and poured himself a glass, which was close to the lake.

His disciple, Zheng Yu, who was still trying to impact Waigang, wondered:

"Master, why do you suddenly want to drink?"

My own master has always been a collector and admirer.

Another disciple, Qian Qiyue, looked at the balcony and looked into the distance and said, "Today is the sixty-fifth birthday of the predecessor of the Ice God Sect, Master do you want to send him a bottle of wine?"

But what is the reason for tasting it yourself?

Huang Ke didn't speak, took the wine glass, walked slowly to the balcony, looked in the direction of the Shi family, and was silent for a moment before saying:

"No, we don't have any friendship with each other. ”

Speaking of this, his tone suddenly became a little erratic:

"When I entered the sect, it was the stage of his prosperity, and I always took him as my goal, trying to find an opportunity to challenge him, but unfortunately, I was never able to achieve this wish. ”

"And now...... "he smiled a little, "we're all old." ”

They are such strong people, no matter how old they are thirty years old, they can also be caught by beating non-people, and compared with young people in the prime of life at the same level, they really have to serve the old.

"Gun King" Huang Ke did not sigh, picked up the wine glass, took a sip in the direction of the Shi family, and toasted a glass.

............

After the birthday banquet, some said goodbye, and some continued to talk about the events of the year.

Lou Cheng was afraid that his eldest brother would not like this kind of occasion, so he pulled him to the quiet balcony and asked with a smile:

"You've experienced a lot of things in the war-torn area this time, right?"

"A lot. Lin Que replied simply.

"What are they?" Lou Cheng asked with interest.

"It's too long. Lin Que was as cold as ever.

The corners of Lou Cheng's mouth twitched, and then he smiled:

"How did you jump over the dragon gate and achieve Waigang?"

"That's it. Lin Que replied calmly.

Can you still have a good chat...... Lou Cheng lowered his head and sent a message to Ke Xiaoke:

"Your brother is talking to death!"

Lin Que watched him finish pressing the virtual keyboard, and slowly said again:

"In war-torn areas, there are some things that are more important than words. ”

"Hmm. Lou Cheng nodded thoughtfully, "I have a task to go there in the future, and I will help do something." ”

Most of the outsiders there will not welcome themselves......

After a few seconds of silence, he changed the subject:

"Next month's 'Martial Holy War', do you want to participate?"

"Yes. Lin Que was concise and to the point.

"Well, what's the goal?" Lou Cheng casually found the topic.

Lin Que raised his eyes, stared at him with dark eyes and said:

"Beat you. ”

Uncle, are you serious, or are you telling a bad joke...... Lou Cheng's expression was stunned.

Lin Que turned around and walked to the guest room, and when he was about to leave the balcony, he said again:

"I'm going to keep trying. ”