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The book friend’s birthday is updated with two chapters.

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"Canglang!" "Canglang!" "Canglang!" "Canglang!" Four long swords broke in response to the sound. The four young men stared at the broken sword in their hands, their faces as if they were earthy.

Ou Chuyang's treasured treasure weapon was used with all his strength, and the craftsman's sword in his hands was vulnerable.

"You...you are cruel! Let's go, don't run away if you have sex!" The brave young man in green was still dissatisfied and planned to go back and call someone.

The other two stepped forward to help the unconscious white-faced young man and prepared to retreat.

"Have I asked you to leave?" Ou Chuyang slowly picked up the wine glass and took a sip. "Go back half a step, don't walk for the rest of your life."

"You... you hurt someone and cut off our swords. What else do you want?" The young man in green was also a little panicked at this time, and cold sweat rolled down.

"I guess you have bullied Yan Xiaobin a lot." Ou Chuyang turned his head and asked Yan Xiaobin, "Who among them has hit you?"

Yan Xiaobin lowered his head and replied, "You are the disciples who are incompetent. They... They have all fought..."

"Oh." Ou Chuyang nodded and stared at the four young men, "You two groups in groups, slap each other until my junior nephew is satisfied."

"You... you bully people too much!" The four of them were immediately frightened and furious.

"Yes, I'm just bullying too much. What's wrong? Are you not convinced?" Ou Chuyang said slowly: "According to your bastard logic, if you have low cultivation, you deserve to be bullied and destroyed. Now, you four of you can't beat me one finger together, so you deserve to be bullied by me."

The four of them felt indecisive and bowed their heads and stopped refuting.

"Are you waiting for me to do it yourself?" Ou Chuyang suddenly shouted, "Call it!"

The four of them were shocked and looked at each other, knowing that if Ou Chuyang was asked to do something, they would probably not have a few of their teeth left.

"Try it..." The young man in green slapped the young man on the face of the opposite side.

"Are you **?" Ou Chuyang slapped the table suddenly, "Try hard!"

The young man in green gritted his teeth and slapped the young man opposite him with a "pop!".

"The sound is not loud enough, just use more force!"

Ou Chuyang pulled Yan Xiaobin back to the table and sat down, raised his glass and said, "It is rare for Qianyuan to gather together. Today, we will stop when we are drunk."

"Okay! Uncle Master has such a good mood, so my nephew should accompany you." Yan Xiaobin saw that things had come to this point and could not be saved, so he simply stopped thinking about the consequences. If you drink today, you will be drunk today, and you will be worried tomorrow.

Amid the accompaniment of "Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!", Ou Chuyang, Mu Wanqing and Yan Xiaobin talked and laughed, as if no one was around. The rest of the restaurant were all silent. They did not dare to speak out and persuade them to make peace, nor did they dare to sneak away, so they had to patiently see the show.

Soon, four disciples of Ninghai Sword Sect had already beaten each other and had their cheeks swollen and blood flowed. However, Ou Chuyang only took Yan Xiaobin to drink, and didn't even look at them.

At this time, the white-faced young man who fainted in front slowly woke up. He shook his head as if it was split in half. He saw the four people catching each other and asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

The four of them did not dare to pause for a moment, and continued to slap and slap at the previous rhythm, as if they were having a lot of fun in the slap and had no time to pay attention to the white-faced young man.

"You..." The white-faced young man seemed to suddenly remember what happened before, turned around "swoosh", stared at Ou Chuyang, slowly drew his sword, and asked in a cold voice: "You hit me just now?"

Ou Chuyang glanced at him, but ignored him, and turned to ask the four people behind him, "How dare he draw his sword to me, what do you think you should do?"

"It should..." "It should be..." "It should be hit..." The young man in green took the time to answer.

"Very good." Ou Chuyang nodded and smiled, "Then you will fight. If you hit well, you don't have to slap each other again. If you hit badly..."

When the four of them heard this, they rushed up and twisted the white-faced young man's arm without saying a word, and took off the long sword in his hand. Then one of them hugged him in the waist, and the two of them pressed their shoulders and arms, making him unable to struggle.

The young man in green stood in front of him and said, "Senior brother, I offended him. We are also for your own good. We can't afford to offend this senior. If we don't hit you, he will kill you." After saying that, "Bang!", he slapped the white-faced young man in the face.

"Are you crazy?"

"Bang!"

"stop!"

"Bang!"

"I'll go to you..."

"Bang!"

"Is that!"

"Bang!"

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After hundreds of slaps, the young man in green had already felt numb from his right hand. The young man in white face was originally swollen like a ripe pig's head. The blood and saliva dyed the collar red, and flowed all over the floor. Two sausage-like lips opened and closed, and I didn't know what to say.

"Okay, you're not tired of fighting, I'm so annoyed. I know that having sex, there's no rhythm at all." Ou Chuyang waved his hand impatiently, "Get out."

The four disciples of Ninghai Sword Sect were as if they were granted a general amnesty and had a white face. The young man who set up a pig head rolled and crawled and fled. Other diners in the restaurant also took advantage of the situation and scattered, leaving only Ou Chuyang's table.

The restaurant calmed down and Ou Chuyang asked seriously: "Where did the Ninghai Sword Sect come out? I haven't heard of it before."

"There was indeed no Ninghai Sword Sect before, but it was newly established." Yan Xiaobin explained: "The Qianyuan Kunyu Sects were destroyed overnight, and the huge foundation left behind was naturally not something that we left-behind disciples could defend. Just as many forces around were about to move, Ninghai City Lord Guo Yihong suddenly advanced to the realm of the Sword Sect, which shocked Ningbei."

Mu Wanqing speculated: "So, in the end, Ninghai City annexed Longfeng Mountain and founded the Ninghai Sword Sect?"

Yan Xiaobin replied: "Yes, the original spheres of influence of the Qianyuan Kunyu Sect are now taken over by Guo Yihong."

"Then have you old Qianyuan Kunyu dispersed?" Ou Chuyang asked.

"Basically, we all left, only Niu Zhenyuan and I stayed behind in Qianyuan Sect." Yan Xiaobin sighed.

"You two have a look after each other, so you shouldn't have a hard time." Mu Wanqing frowned. She was very frustrated when she saw this scene today. I guess Yan Xiaobin has been bullied on weekdays.

"Haha." Yan Xiaobin smiled coldly, "Niu Zhenyuan, on the day when Guo Yihong entered Longfeng Mountain, he bowed and tried his best to curry favor with him and got into the position of deacon."

"The trees fall and the money scatters and people walk to a higher place. This kind of person is the most common, and there is nothing to say." Ou Chuyang said lightly.

"If he just wants to find a place to settle down for himself, it would be fine." Yan Xiaobin said angrily: "It's a pity that he insulted Qianyuan Sect all day long in order to show his loyalty, and belittled the sect master and the others to a worthless price. He also said that in order to reform the past and eliminate old habits, people should be prohibited from worshiping the Qianyuan Kunyu Sect. Therefore, today I had to secretly go to the island to visit the tombs in advance..."

"Bastard!" Ou Chuyang was furious and slapped the wine table into pieces with his palm, and the banquet table fell to a mess.

"This kind of ungrateful scum is more hateful than those Ninghai disciples who bullied others with their power." Ou Chuyang threw out a few amethysts and walked out of the restaurant first.

Yan Xiaobin followed him out of the restaurant and saluted respectfully: "My uncle must have something important to do. My nephew said goodbye now and went back to wait for the good news that Uncle Master would avenge his revenge."

"When you go back alone, will those bastards let you go?" Ou Chuyang asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!