Lying on Fang Qingyun's back, he was shaking the wine glass: "Pour the wine! Pour the wine! I'm happy today! Hahahaha... I'm happy..."

He fell asleep on the bed, still mumbling.

"Happy, happy today..."

He was indeed happy.

Because he knew that his sister's hard days were truly over!

The thing that worried me the most was finally solved.

He was lying on the bed, snoring loudly, but tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes.

Although his cultivation level is low, his martial arts qualifications are backward, and he may not accomplish much in his life, but as the eldest brother, the head of the family, the uncle, and the pillar of support, he has done a good job and has a clear conscience.

As he said today.

Today’s wine is particularly fragrant!

Even drunk to death is happy!

Fang Qingyun put down his father and came out, only to see Fang Che at the door.

"How is uncle?"

"I'm drunk."

"You didn't persuade me, did you?" Fang Che asked.

Fang Qingyun smiled: "It's really the right thing to get drunk today. So I didn't try to persuade him at all, so I just followed him the whole time, watching him drink, and carrying it back when he was drunk."

Fang Che squinted his eyes and smiled: "Okay!"

"Let's go, let's go out and meet with the senior management of Southeast."

Fang Qingyun was obviously a little timid and guilty: "Me? I forget it, you can do it yourself."

"You listen to me!"

Fang Che forcibly pulled Fang Qingyun into the southeast circle.

"This is my cousin Fang Qingyun. Today we two brothers are here to toast you all a glass of wine. Thank you for your face. Thank you for your face. Thank you..."

Drinking table by table.

Of course, Mo Ganyun and others would not wait to be toasted. They had already stood up and worked with Fang Che to entertain the guests.

After a while.

Fang Yunzheng and Fang Qianyi also changed their clothes and came out to toast.

Suddenly the atmosphere in the venue became more enthusiastic.

More than a hundred masters guarding the main hall, and more than two hundred masters from the southeast headquarters, drank happily here.

Of course, there were also people who were constantly whispering to each other.

"Have you seen it?"

"without."

"It's very unfamiliar."

"It's right before your eyes..."

This is of course guessing Fang Yunzheng's identity.

The master of the main hall of Chiyan Town was very affectionate. He held Fang Yunzheng's hand and talked for a long time: "Third brother, how many years have you been lying in bed? We were still classmates back then. Congratulations on your wedding today.

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Then we started to agree on when old classmates would get together...

"Hahaha, thank you old classmate for supporting us."

Fang Yunzheng also raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

I was horrified in my heart.

What kind of brain does Dongfang Sansan have, that he has even considered this? Look at the palace master who guards the main hall in Chiyan Town, he has also been brainwashed?

If you put it this way, the other so-called 'classmates'... must have also been brainwashed?

Thinking of this, Fang Yunzheng only felt horrified!

And I became more cautious.

It can be seen from this that Dongfang Sansan attaches great importance to Fang Che's undercover. He really considers every aspect that he may expose, down to the smallest detail.

Looking at it like this, he even made up a social network for himself out of thin air!

What is this concept?

On that day, Bibo City was filled with alcohol and red light.

When Fang Che toasted to the last table, it was the table he deliberately left behind because among the people at this table was Song Yidao, the master of the main hall guarding Baiyunzhou.

He is Fang Che's old superior.

So before he started to toast, Fang Che came over and said, "Save a seat for me. I'll come to the last table and sit down and drink directly."

Song Yidao and others have been waiting for a long time.

This is an honor.

Palace Master Song was very happy and smiled from ear to ear.

Several other palace masters at the same table with him looked at him with envy.

Who doesn’t know that Fang Xunchang came out of Baiyun Continent? If Song Yidao has such a former subordinate, there will be a lot of places for him to draw strength or brag in the future!

Fang Che finished the round and drove Mo Ganyun and others to drink with Fang Qingyun. He followed the light and found Song Yidao without much trouble.

Because the target was so obvious - Song Yidao's bald head stood out among all the others.

It was bright and bright, as if oil was coming out of it.

As he drank, his bald head flickered, and the candlelight around him flickered. Wherever he was, the ceiling was bright.

"I'm late, I apologize. The old leader is here today, and I will come and sit down no matter what. When I was in Baiyun Continent, if it weren't for the support and care of Palace Master Song, how could I, Fang Che, be where I am today... Thinking of the past, it suddenly felt like

Dream, time flies, and kindness is in my heart. Today, the old leader came to congratulate me, and I can only accept it!"

Fang Che sat down with a wine glass in his hands with a smile. All the palace masters welcomed him at the same time, with smiles on their faces. Song Yidao was especially honored. Fang Che's words just now lifted him to the sky, which made Song Yidao's head turn on like a light bulb.

Generally brighter and flushed.

Although he himself knew that he actually had no special care for Fang Che, Fang Che was such a good person and Song Yidao had a good reputation. Just the looks from the surrounding palace masters were enough to make Song Yidao think about it for a long time.

Then everyone started drinking.

Sitting together were the masters of the guard halls of Baixiangzhou, Bailuzhou and Baipingzhou.

Everyone has the same status, and drinking it is particularly enjoyable.

After the usual round of toasts, everyone started chatting, ranging from ancient times to the present, from daily affairs to the siege and suppression of the Yin Shrine in the past two days.

Everyone had endless things to say.

Then everyone started discussing their colleagues.

The positions of the guards are often transferred; for example, it is very common for someone to work in one guard hall this year and to serve in another guard hall next year.

Usually in this situation, you will be promoted after being adjusted around.

Fang Che took advantage of his drunkenness and asked: "Master Qi, there is someone in Baixiangzhou who I would like to inquire about."

"who?"

The name of the master of the main hall of Baixiangzhou is Qi Lie. He has a square face, full of beards, and every beard is like a steel needle.

"Ju Xiushui, General Deacon Ju, how are you now?"

Fang Che asked.

This was a name that he sometimes didn't dare to think of. When he thought of Ju Xiushui, he thought of Zuo Guanglie, and there was a throbbing pain in his heart.

But now I use my drunkenness to express my concern to the other party's palace master.

Since I specifically asked about it, I am sure that Palace Master Qi will take care of him when he returns.

"Ju Xiushui?"

The face of Master Qi Lie of the Baixiangzhou Guard Hall suddenly became sad, with a look of sorrow and inexplicable anger on his face: "General Deacon Ju... died in the line of duty half a month ago."
Chapter completed!