As time passes slowly, Huan Chang's relationship with the rest of the people becomes closer and closer.

However, during this period, the person who killed the fifth ancestor of Mingjian Villa has never appeared again.

Mingjian Villa also takes good care of these young heroes who live in the village and almost meets every request.

The attitude is so earnest that it is simply incredible.

The others knew Qingdeng's identity. Although they knew that the Buddha Sect was far away in the Western Regions, they would not have much to deal with Qingdeng in the future.

However, many people still visit Qingdeng every day.

For these people, Qingdeng naturally refused everyone, and hehehehe and mingled with them.

At the same time, in addition to necessary social engagements, Huan Chang also became more and more diligent in his practice.

He could feel that his cultivation level was not far from the next stage.

“May 5th is getting closer.”

Huan Chang sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling the full of true energy in his body, and pondered it secretly.

"Does the master really have to wait until May 5 before coming to Mingjian Villa? Is there anyone who killed the fifth master of Mingjian Villa? Are they the master?"

Huan Chang frowned and walked back and forth around the house with his shoes.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The knock on the door sounded, and Huan Chang hurriedly calmed down and opened the wooden door.

"A Chang, look at what this is!"

Qingdeng shook the bottle in his hand, and a wretched smile appeared on his face.

Huan Chang was wondering whether it was strange or not, and asked curiously: "What is it?"

“Cruff!”

The green light flashed into the room, closed the door firmly, and then carefully opened the bottle plug.

"This is my secret medicine powder, which is invisible and colorless in water. If A Chang can't get those guys drunk, I'll give them medicine."

There was a red tide of excitement on the face of the green lamp.

Huan Chang was stunned when he heard this, feeling that his three views were completely destroyed.

He didn't expect that this guy who claimed to be a monk would do his best to do things.

Feeling Huan Chang's strange gaze, Qingdeng hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, these are just ordinary drugs, which can only make people dizzy and will not harm people's lives."

A few days ago, Huan Chang told Qingdeng all his thoughts.

That is, after getting familiar with the people in the villa, some people were invited to attend the cocktail party and then they were all drunk.

As long as you can take the opportunity to steal the White Jade Sword and the Bagua Sword Formation in Mingjian Villa, there will be no way to form it.

Although this strategy is somewhat feasible, it also has many problems.

One of them is how to get these people drunk.

The warriors have extraordinary alcohol tolerance.

Although Huan Chang was quite conceited, Bu Jingyun and others had very high martial arts skills, and Huan Chang was not sure of getting them drunk.

After Qingdeng learned about Huan Chang's concerns, she patted her chest and promised that the matter would be included in him.

Huan Chang originally thought that Qingdeng, a monk, had an extraordinary alcohol tolerance, but he didn't expect to prepare to take medicine, which made Huan Chang laugh and cry.

"The people who attended the cocktail party are all amazing people, and they are extraordinary in spirit."

"Are you not afraid of being discovered if you put medicine in wine?"

Qingdeng said disdainfully: "My Buddhist sect is the best at making medicines, although most of the medicines are for strengthening muscles and bones and treating injuries."

"But if you really want to refine other medicines, it's not impossible."

"I can guarantee that these drugs will not be discovered at all when put into wine."

Huan Chang took out some medicine powder and poured it into the wine.

After observing, I found that this drug melts when it encounters alcohol, and I can't see anything unusual about the alcohol.

In order to try the effect, Huan Chang even took a small sip, which was really colorless and tasteless.

But after half an hour, Huan Chang felt a little dizzy in his head.

Fortunately, Qingdeng has an antidote, and after Huan Chang took it, he felt much better.

"With this drug, it's really foolproof."

Three days later, a small-scale cocktail party was held inside Mingjian Villa, and it was already very close to May 5th.

Bu Jingyun, Zuo Qingcheng, Zhang Longxiang, Chengtianze, Ning Qingwu, and many young talents gathered together.

As the young master of Mingjian Villa, Bu Jingyun did not feel any worries about the coming war.

However, the death of the fifth master of Mingjian Villa has some impact on Bu Jingyun.

When Huan Chang and Qingdeng came over, many people had gathered in the attic, and people who were familiar with each other gathered together and chatted and laughed.

"Brother Qingdeng, A Chang!"

Those who were able to attend the cocktail party were all young talents. After seeing the two of them come in, they all stepped forward to say hello.

Cheng Tianze even walked over, hugged Huan Chang's shoulder and said, "A Chang, you are finally here."

Ning Qingwu saw her senior brother's appearance and couldn't help but shake her head, her beautiful face full of helplessness.

"Brother Cheng!"

Huan Chang broke away from Cheng Tianze's arm and bowed to him with a fist.

Putting aside the other party's identity, Huan Chang has a good impression of Cheng Tianze, the senior brother of Sun Moon Lake.

Just thinking about what he was going to do today, Huan Chang felt a little guilty.

"Brother Qingdeng, Brother Huan, please sit down!"

As a landlord, Bu Jingyun naturally came forward to invite him after seeing the two of them coming.

The two of them agreed happily, mingled with everyone, and started chatting and drinking.

"Bang!"

While Qingdeng was chatting with Huan Chang, Zhang Longxiang suddenly came over and patted him on the shoulder.

Who is Zhang Longxiang? He is born with divine power. In addition, he practiced the magical skills of the dragon and elephant, and his strength is even more terrifying.

Even though he did not use all his strength, ordinary people could not stand it after slapping it with such a palm.

However, golden light flashed across the blue lamp's shoulders, and except for the stool under the butt that could not bear it and directly shattered, it was completely unscathed.

"I said Damanniu, you don't have to be so enthusiastic."

Although Qingdeng has long been familiar with it, Zhang Longxiang still said dissatisfiedly.

Zhang Longxiang scratched her head and laughed: "The rest of them are too boring and don't ban the shooting. Only you have the appetite for me."

"When you have a chance, let's compete."

Qingdeng pushed Zhang Longxiang away, and said with a lip, "If you fight, it's better to go to the street to sell a few more knives."

Zhang Longxiang said disdainfully: "Just your lie-out broken knife, I can smash them into scrap iron even if I have bare hands and fists!"

Zhang Longxiang’s coming was just a small episode.

Everyone gathered together today, and they were in high spirits. Bu Jingyun brought a few carts of fine wine to come over.

As warriors, no matter what their origins are, they all have a kind of heroism in their bones.

Although they can no longer decide the winner in the ring, they also want to drink their opponents at the table.

In this way, everyone was drinking and having a lot of fun.

Especially Bu Jingyun, who was drunk by many people, got into his stomach with a glass of wine. After drinking a few jars of strong wine, he felt that he was too heavy.

"Dry!"

Huan Chang approached Zuo Qingcheng, looked at the face that was more charming than a woman, and drank wine with her arm around her.
Chapter completed!