Chapter 31: Shocking waves, or terrifying waves (2)

Lin Weichu stood up from the spot and tried to smooth things over, laughing, "Yang Ze, I heard that you are sick, and I thought you wouldn't come today. Everyone is planning to visit the Hou Mansion tomorrow... It turns out that the illness is fine? Come on, I should celebrate and have two drinks." But I forgot about the last day of the Qichun Hou Mansion ceremony today. Since Yang Ze has recovered, will he participate?

Qi Jianlin's cold snorting sounded from the moment a quiet scene, "Only overnight, your position has changed very quickly."

Lin Weichu's expression was awkwardly, and if anyone here knew about Yang Ze and Zhao Jin, it would be possible to slap two times in the face.

It involves the issue of the heart of the famous lady Dong Xuan in Shanglin. In the eyes of everyone, even if Zhao Jin did not take the initiative to pursue it, it is an indisputable fact that Changchun Hou Mansion made a corner of the Qichun Hou Mansion from behind and secretly reached some agreement with Dong Sima Dong's family. Among them, Changchun Hou took advantage of others' danger or the Dong's family's change of power. It has finally become a conclusion.

On the day of the Red Chamber, Yang Ze not only drew a clear line with Dong Xuan, but also drew a clear line with Zhao Jin and his group.

As his friends, he was still drinking and chatting with Zhao Jin and his party at this moment, which was almost as if he was slapped Yang Ze in the face in the other way.

Gao Yuanyuan stood up from the original place in a panic and explained, "It's not what you think. Some of the things you may have misunderstood when you are with Mr. Zhao. Why don't we sit down and talk about them..."

Qi Jianlin said angrily, "No, at worst, we can find another place. I don't believe that Shanglin City is so big, and there is no place where our two buddies can drink without any worries! Yang Ze, let's go."

Qi Jianlin was about to pull Yang Ze away. Cai Daolin, who was sitting there, slowly rang out, "Young Master Qi, wait."

Cai Daolin sat casually in the seat, staring at the two of them with a sarcastic look, "Young Master Qi... You say this, it makes people feel a little unhappy. This time I met Gao Yuanyuan, the daughter of Zuo Shaoqing of the Honglu Temple of Daye Kingdom, and Lin Weichu, the Shaofu Supervisor, and everyone was happy to talk and interact with each other. How could you blurt out the word "stand"? Did you imply that there was some gap between us? This really makes people feel uncomfortable..."

Cao Chenggang next to him also spoke immediately, "What does it mean to be 'not seeing you, not being upset'? Although there are some small knots between Prince Yang Ze and Prince Zhao, it does not affect everyone's friendship and friendship. Mr. Qi, you should really be fined three glasses of wine if you say that!"

"What can you do if I don't drink it?" Qi Jianlin glared at Cao Chenggang and others, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Zhao Jin swished! With a sound of opening the bone fan in his hand, a beautiful ink-splashing landscape appeared. However, this move immediately successfully attracted everyone's attention and fell on him, and said with a smile, "Mr. Cai, Mr. Cao, you always ask others to punish three drinks of wine. It's really past..." Zhao Jin looked at Qi Jianlin and smiled slightly, "But Jianlin, there is indeed something wrong between your words just now, and you also said the wrong words..."

He picked up the white jade porcelain bottle in front of him, poured a glass of wine for an empty cup in front of him, put it down, raised his head and smiled, "Let's do it like this, just drink one. If Jianlin could drink this glass of wine, everyone would have written off any unhappiness before, and they would still be friends who can drink and chat with each other..."

Despite his elegant and graceful manner, and despite his proper and harmonious handling, he almost never felt bad. Yang Ze was used to people like Zhao Jin.

The conversation is gentle and generous, seemingly generous and appropriate, but when the actual opening is arranged, there will naturally be a strong pressure that cannot be refuted or resisted by the other party. All things we handle must develop in the path he imagines, with a strong desire to dominate and conquer.

Yang Ze can understand it very well because he is such a person, even a master-level person.

Before Qi Jianlin could speak, Yang Ze laughed and said, "So, then what if he didn't drink the glass of wine in front of Prince Zhao?"

Zhao Jin closed the bone fan in his hand, slapped his right palm with a slap, and said in surprise, "Then I can't let you go out of the door. I must let Mr. Qi and Prince Yang stay and have a few drinks."

This is said in a very obscure way. If you don’t drink it, you won’t be able to leave.

Yang Ze smiled and said, "If my eldest brother and second brother are here at the moment, I wonder if Prince Zhao dares to stop me here today?"

"These are two things... Why should Prince Yang confuse me?" Zhao Jin smiled bitterly, "What's more, why did Zhao intercept you, just want the two of you to stay and let me enjoy the banquet."

Everyone around him stared at him with breath, and an invisible oppressive aura in the air was tense of their heartbeat. Zhao Jin was in the second level of Qihai Realm, and Yang Ze was only at the seventh level of Qihai Realm so far. The gap between them is really incomparable.

"Okay! Then I'll drink this glass of wine for Qi Jianlin." Yang Ze said with a smile.

Lin Weichu, Gao Yuanyuan and others all regretted it. Yang Ze's move was equivalent to openly admitting defeat. Dong Xuan had already fallen in love with her, and now she admitted in public that she was not as good as her fiancé.

How can he raise his head again after today?

Zhao Jin did not expect this result, and his expression flashed with joy. He picked up the cup in his hand and smiled, "Since that's the case, I'll drink a cup with Prince Yang."

Yang Ze shook away Qi Jianlin and wanted to take his hand, came to Zhao Jin, picked up the cup, and the situation suddenly changed!

When he was holding the cup, he flipped it back, and the mouth of the cup was facing outward. The wine in the cup was gushing out in a linear way, countless crystal drops of water were drawn out in the air, and splashed towards Zhao Jinzhi!

There was a burst of exclamation around.

CRAT! In an emergency, Zhao Jin carried Master Wuyue’s expensive Mobao Shanshui bone fan in his hand spread out like a peacock spreading out his face, blocking Yang Ze’s glass of wine. His body robe immediately bulged silently, his eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he was obviously really angry, and he was suddenly gathering his skills.

At that moment, everyone saw Yang Ze not retreating but advancing, using his shoulders as the pioneer, and extremely casually hit Zhao Jin, who was cultivating his cultivation.

And a sharp white light burst out on the front of his shoulder!

Touch! With a sound, the windows on the fourth floor of Yanque Tower, the wooden grids were broken and turned into countless wood chips, thrown away in all directions.

Zhao Jin was knocked out of the building by Yang Ze's shoulder, and the bone fan in his hand turned into countless pieces. His robe was torn apart in many places, and he was in a mess. He closed his eyes that could not be opened by the pain of Zhenli, and fell toward the central stand of the building where he was singing and dancing!

The lingering singing and dancing girls scattered in awe.

Countless people were dumbfounded and looked over.

That moment.
Chapter completed!