Chapter 92 Eight Families

Xiyue Building, large private room, lively, everyone who should come, all young faces.

For the little demon, he was very happy to see Zhang Zhuo again, and Zhang Zhuo remembered the city for the first time after returning to China, and naturally he was also worried about these people.

A large round table, full of seats.

Everyone held the wine glass, drank the drink and drank the wine, naturally had a very unusual pleasure.

In the eyes of others, this may be just a short gathering of a group of young friends, but if they know the identity of these people, they will probably be a little surprised.

Descendants of eight families, these are indeed descendants of eight families. Seventy years ago, the grandparents of these people made an earth-shaking event. Seventy years later, today, they sit together, raise their glasses and drink, which has to be said to be a kind of fate.

Among the eight gates, there are descendants or descendants of five gates or descendants here. This is indeed a rare event in Jianghu.

I guess those seniors under the ground didn't expect such a day.

"Sister Zhang Zhuo, today is for the sake of the baby in your belly. Otherwise, you will definitely drink white today!"

She raised her eyebrows and said while holding the wine bottle.

Then, he poured wine into the yellow finch and the king cannon, "Come on, you two, drink more! By the way, and Brother Baofeng!"

Although Chen Baofeng was silent, he still did not escape the eye of raising his eyebrows.

Murong Qing beside her can't help laughing when she sees such a bold personality. Murong Qing is usually not very grouped. Her favorite thing to do is to travel alone with simple luggage. During the trip, turn off all contact information, which will make her body and mind more relaxed. .

The yellow finch and Wang Pao are naturally unwilling to show weakness. After a while, they fought with the women's army led by raising their eyebrows.

It depends on her mood to raise her eyebrows and drink. When she is in a bad mood, she is not drunk. When she is in a good mood, it doesn't matter if she drinks a little more. Another point, she is more likely to get drunk when drinking red wine, but as for liquor, she can drink a lot.

"Grandma, I don't believe it today. We can't beat the three of you!"

He raised his eyebrows and said carelessly, "Round, Gege, pour the orange juice in the cup and make it white with them."

When Yuanyuan and Ge Ge heard it, they were suddenly a little dumbfounded. It seems that today's eyebrows are really going to be killed. Yangmen's sons have been heroes in their lives. It seems that the demeanor of Yangmen's female generals is also unyielding.

The little demon was also a little excited. I could see that everyone was drinking very high today.

Even Zhang Zhuo was not dissuaded. If you are happy, you should drink more if you are happy.

"Sister Murong, what about you? Do you want to stand on the same front with us?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Qing, but he was not too reluctant.

Wang Pao laughed, but even so, he was beating the drum in his heart. You know, the little demon's drinking capacity is also quite good. The most important thing is that the girl carries anti-alcohol drugs with him. In this way, it's a little scary.

But Wang Pao didn't know that on their side, there was a thousand cups of intoxicated yellow finch.

Murong Qing looked at Yang Mei. For the first time, she felt that life should be so comfortable and drunk last time. Seeing that Yang Mei asked, she simply drank the juice in the cup and said freely, "Eyebrow, fill it for me!"

"Good!"

He raised his eyebrows and began to pour wine.

"Come on, Wang Pao, let's have a toast first!" He raised his eyebrows and raised the wine glass in his hand. Wang Pao had no choice but to drink it hard with his hair.

The others launched another attack in an instant, targeting the yellow finch and the little lose.

Xiaoduo, this boy can't drink at all. After two cups, he has rushed to the bathroom, but the women's army led by raising his eyebrows looks stronger.

The eyebrows raised and the little demon stood at all. The two girls, Yuanyuan and Gege, were also a little drunk. Murong Qing was even more real. After drinking three small cups, her face did not change.

"Come again!"

"Who is afraid of whom?"

Wang Pao hit his swollen face to pretend to be fat. In fact, he has trembled in his heart. These women are simply tigresses. I guess it will be really humiliating today.

But the yellow finch knows that they won't lose this game.

Since the last time I went to Umutu, the yellow finch has long found that his body is different. He has become able to run and drink. It can be said that since that time, the yellow finch has not been drunk at all.

After walking several laps, he raised his eyebrows and fell down. Wang Pao also fell down. The yellow finch was naturally as stable as Mount Tai, but surprisingly, the little demon and Murong Qing were also proud of themselves.

The little demon must have used some medicine, and Murong Qing may really have a huge amount.

"Okay, okay, don't drink any more. It's getting late."

Zhang Zhuo finally opened his words, and everyone broke up.

Everyone went out of the gate of the Xiyue Building and helped each other to send Wang Pao and Xiaodou upstairs first, and then the yellow finch opened the Tiguan out.

"Sister Murong, why don't you just go and live on the bank of the Lijiang River? It's a big place, and you can't be crowded alone. Everyone has a care together. What do you think?"

The little demon said that Murong Qing is the descendant of Murong Feixue and the descendant of the eight families. That is the family, the eight families. It was the same 70 years ago, and it was naturally the same 70 years later.

Murong Qing thought about it for a while and finally agreed. She was originally a quiet person, but this time she came to Qingcheng City. After seeing the little demons and others, she completely changed some views on life. In fact, after a few years of crazy life, when it comes to old age, it is absolutely It's a memorable time.

"Oi, then I'd rather obey than obey."

Murong Qing said with a smile.

The little demon waved his hand, "Mei Meimei was going to tell you a few days ago. She said that if you come to the city, you will be a guest and stay in a hotel. It's too disglapsing for her."

Murong Qing knew that Yang Mei was telling the truth.

Staying in Qingcheng, Murong Qing has her own ideas, but at the same time, she is also very lucky to know such people.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhuo did not take Chen Baofeng's car, but insisted on sitting in the co-pilot seat of Huang Que Tiguan. Chen Baofeng knew that she had a lot to say to Huang Que.

In these days abroad, the most people Zhang Zhuo mention is the yellow finch. Chen Baofeng knows that in her heart, she may have regarded the yellow finch as her own brother.

The little demon held his eyebrows and sat in Chen Baofeng's car. Murong Qing sat in the co-pilot's seat. As for Yuanyuan and Gege, he got into the yellow finch's Tiguan early in the morning, and then tilted his head drowsily.

The car started, and two cars drove out of the ancient city one after the other.

"Little sparrow, before eating, the little demon had told me a general idea of what had happened during this period. I really didn't expect that so many big things had happened all of a sudden." Zhang Zhuo leaned against the chair and said slowly.

The yellow finch slowed down, looked at the front steadily and said, "If something is going to happen, there's nothing I can do!"

Zhang Zhuo nodded and nodded, "In those years, the four precious jades made the whole eight people unable to live in peace. If it hadn't been for my grandfather and Zhou Furong, it would have been estimated that the eight sects would have killed each other long ago. I didn't expect that seventy years later, for the four pieces of precious jade, the people in the world would be so ully."

"Sister Zhang Zhuo, that's how people are. They are not greedy!" The yellow finch said calmly that so many things had happened, and he was quite dissent. He didn't think about anything now. He just hoped that the person with the Luban box could appear, and then he could find his second uncle, which was very good.

The yellow finch really misses the days when it used to be crazy with Yang Mei. At that time, how carefree it was.

Zhang Zhuo sighed and then said, "Grandma Sun also did so many wrong things for the sake of beauty. Unexpectedly, she figured it out and was plotted by others. However, I believe that she must have seen everything very open at the moment of her death. She has a clear conscience in her life."

When it comes to Sun Haihong, Huang Que couldn't help thinking of the strange phone number. The phone call said that the real murderer who killed Sun Haihong was Zhao Daotu. Will this be true?

The yellow finch turned around and looked at the round heel grid on the back seat.

Sun Haihong is dead. These two girls, I guess the closest person will be themselves in the future. Sometimes even the yellow finch himself can't figure it out. He didn't expect that Sun Haihong would believe in himself so much. At the first time Sun Haihong's accident, the two girls were the first to think of him, and this was Sun Hai. Red's previous advice.

It is a good thing to be recognized, but at the same time, the yellow finch also knows that it is a responsibility.

Sun Haihong is no longer here. If anyone dares to hit the idea of these two girls in the future, the yellow finch will not agree.

"Speaking of which, it's really fate, Xiao Que. Xiaoyue and I are also twins, and so are the two of them. We are really similar to their fate." Zhang Zhuo said.

The yellow finch nodded, "Yes, these are all caused by the four pieces of rotten jade!"

Four pieces of precious jade are said to be amazing. Everyone thinks they are good things, but in the eyes of the yellow finch, without those four things, there won't be so many things at all.

"Okay, little sparrow, let's not talk about those unhappy things, let's talk about you. You are not young now. With so many girls around you, you don't like anyone?" Zhang Zhuo looked at the yellow finch.

The yellow finch is most afraid of being asked this question. Seeing Zhang Zhuo saying this, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Sister Zhang Zhuo, look at me. It's nothing. The girl must have suffered with me."

"Who said that?" Zhang Zhuo became serious, "In my heart, you are a person who is willing to sacrifice his life and death for his friends. With this, I feel that it is quite remarkable."

The yellow finch smiled and made no sound.

"Xiao Que, have you contacted Xiao Yue recently?" Zhang Zhuo asked tentatively.

The yellow finch shook its head, "Sister Zhang Zhuo, you don't think there is any hope for Feier and me, do you? We are basically people from different worlds!"

One is an ordinary boy, and the other is a dazzling Uranus superstar. This is indeed a person from the world.

"This world pays attention to fate, little sparrow, no matter what, no matter what happens in the future, Zhang Zhuojie hopes to see you happy."

Zhang Zhuo said emotionally that knowing the yellow finch is a blessing for her life, not the yellow finch. She may not have the current life at all. Zhang Yue will be hurt, and so will she, not the yellow finch, and everything will change.

Huang Que smiled and nodded hard, "Sister Zhang Zhuo, I promise you that I will be happy."