What?

Many of the hundreds of households were all confused.

What a routine is this.

Why did you suddenly sit on the side.

You know:

they had thought that Chu He would resist, such as making a big fuss and asking the maid to bring him a chair.

Or rather: sit on Zhang Wei's chair and let Zhang Wei sit on the futon, which is within their control.

I never expected it.

Chu He would actually sit in the first place above without saying a word.

This....

Don't play cards according to the routine at all.

But.

Many Zhen Demon Hundred Households did not say much, after all, it was Wu Hao who wanted to give Chu River a horse.

They have a bad relationship with Wu Hao, even if they know that Wu Hao has a strong background, there is no need to go to the pole.

After all:

they are also the elites of their respective state capitals.

There should still be dignity, besides: they are all outsiders, with their own hatred.

Now.

The people in the other boxes saw this scene.

The faces are different: some gloat, some are surprised, but they are mostly lively.

...

"Eighth Prince, Chu He's move is completely hitting Wu Hao in the face, presumably, there will be a conflict.

A guard said with a bow.

"Look on.

The eighth prince took a sip of wine and nodded calmly.

Seems.

He had long expected Chu He to do this.

...

Distance.

Wu Hao, who was hiding on the side to watch the situation, looked embarrassed.

Cursing angrily:

"Made, dare to sit in my place!"

He quickly walked towards the box.

Under the gaze of hundreds of households, he said loudly to Chu He: "Why, Yunzhou Town Demon Guard is so ignorant of rules.

"Today, it is the guest of this hundred households, and the first place above should be the hundred households to sit, when it is your turn to do it." "

Could it be..."

"Yunzhou's Zhen Demon Division is looking down on our Dongzhou Zhen Mosi. "

Wu Hao is not stupid either.

He directly expanded the problem and escalated it to the confrontation between the two prefecture town demons, and he didn't believe it:

Chu He could still sit safely on top under such circumstances, and he could only obediently roll down.

In this way....

It's even worse than letting him sit on a futon.

However.

The next moment.

He froze in place.

Saw.

Chu Heduan sat on the top of the first place, and said coldly:

"Rules, this hundred households abide by it, called rules, this hundred households do not abide by it, it is a fart."

"Today, this place is sat by Ben Baihu, it seems that there is no seat for Wu Baihu, or else... You sit on the ground.

Hear

Chu He's words.

Wu Hao was not angry on the spot.

Made.

What do you call sitting east.

Why

doesn't this Chu He play cards according to the routine, at this moment, Wu Hao's brain can't turn around.

He found.

Myself, there is a state of being led away by the other party.

All traps and ambushes can be easily resolved by the other party, and they can also calmly pretend to be forced.

...

At this time,

the people in the other boxes were also surprised by Chu He's words.

They all communicated.

"Yes... This little word is domineering enough.

"Chu He, it is said that there is also a nickname for killing gods, and he doesn't know much about murderousness, but he is definitely a good hand at pretending.

"No, I have to write down this sentence, if I go out and use it in the future, it will be more furious." "

At the same time.

The gaze that looked at Chu He revealed deep meaning.

Though.

The other party's first words just now were extremely pretentious.

Even:

a bit of a beating.

But.

The second sentence, but completely pulled back, so that the whole paragraph becomes reasonable, no one can fault it.

After all:

now it has become a Chu River treat, there is nothing wrong with people sitting in the first place above, who let Bliss not be opened by the Wu family.

Right now.

Instead, it became embarrassing: Wu Hao.

...

Inside the box.

Wu Hao's face turned purple

: "You..."

Tart

! Tart!

A town demon guard quickly ran to Wu Hao's side and muttered a few words in a low voice, so that the angry Wu Hao calmed down.

Subsequently.

He actually sat calmly on the futon on the side.

He said calmly:

"Since Chu Baihu is the host today, it is okay, and it just so happens that this hundred households can also save some money." "

This....

The other hundred households are a bit blindfolded.

I don't know which one Wu Hao is playing, as for what he just said, they completely ignored it.

Money.

It is impossible for Wu Hao to pay so much attention.

Even if Elysium is expensive, it will not make them a hundred households unable to even afford a meal.

So.

Wu Hao must still have a back hand.

"Banquet!"

said Chu He with a big wave of his hand.

Though.

He also knew that Wu Hao must still have a back hand, but he didn't care at all, the soldiers came to block and the water came to cover the soil.

Right now.

What he really cared about: the one in the box on the second floor.

Chu He looked at the second floor and looked at the four eyes of the eighth prince.

Subsequently.

Raise the wine glass in your hand and drink it.

This is....

"Bagongzi, he seems to have noticed us, to be precise: he noticed you, Bagongzi.

"Isn't this normal, there are a few of us four-rank guards, then Chu He has this attention, it is really normal."

"No, there are several of the five grades in this Elysium, but he only pays attention to the eighth prince, isn't it..."

A guard's face showed surprise.

"Don't think blindly, he should just see that my identity is extraordinary, and he can't guess the specifics."

The eighth prince said calmly.

But.

There was a ripple in his gaze.

Apparently.

He wasn't quite sure of his words either.

...

Time passes slowly.

The crowd box began to push cups and change lamps, which was extremely lively, even the box where Chu He was located.

A few hundred households drank it and called it happy, plus there was a beautiful maid dancing the sword to help the fun, and they were even more excited.

Only two people are excluded.

One: Wu Hao, he sat on the futon and drank alcohol, looking up at the time from time to time.

Second: Chu He, his face is calm and cold, and many beautiful maids are nothing more than red pink skeletons in his eyes.

Long time

! Poof!

Accompanied

by a knocking sound.

Saw.

A woman in a red robe and a sand scarf brought several maids and began to walk around the door of the box.

Now.

Many diners have long spoken the prepared poems.

Until:

Seeing the red-robed sand towel woman nodding, they all breathed a sigh of relief, of course, there were some boxes that shook their heads.

Subsequently.

The people in that box left one after another, and none of the box dared to refute it, including a fourth-rank martial artist.

It's just half a column of incense.

The red-robed sand scarf woman walked to the box where Chu River was, and

said in a deep voice

: "The time has come:

the rules of Bliss Place, each box needs to make a fine poem and song,

otherwise: leave." "

Brush!

All the eyes of the people in the box gathered.

Now.

They finally knew why Wu Hao swallowed his anger.

He was waiting for this moment.

The warriors of the Zhen Mosi basically only care about killing, how can they write poetry, and Chu He, as the host, if he can't make poetry, everyone who harms will be driven out.

So.

His face is lost.

If.

At the critical moment, Wu Hao was standing up, then, he was able to suppress Chu He and hit his face fiercely.

Now.

All eyes on it.

Chu He's face was still flat and domineering.

Poetry.

Really when his ancestor star nine years of obligation to be in vain.

Chu He got up from his seat and said in a deep voice:

"It's just a poem, what's so difficult about this." He

said.

Chu He walked down step by step.

He said coldly:

"Men should kill and kill without mercy

!" "Immortal karma, all in killing!"

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