Long Jianfei's bandit den is very hidden. It is in a ravine in the Yunfeng Mountains. Just getting to that ravine requires nine twists and turns. People who are not familiar with the road will get lost directly.
And even if you are lucky and get the right path, you may not be able to find the ravine, and it will be even harder to find Long Jianfei's bandit den.
Long Jianfei disappeared from the world for so long, partly because Long Jianfei became low-key in his dealings, and partly because Long Jianfei's bandit den was very hidden.
Chutian led the soldiers to the bandit's stronghold. The soldiers looked around curiously, wanting to see what the famous Jingtianlong's bandit's den looked like.
Chu Tian was indifferent, riding on the horse, as steady as Mount Tai. In fact, to put it bluntly, he was not just pretending to be ac, pretending to have seen the world.
Long Jianfei introduced Chu Tian into the inner village, while the soldiers were outside with the minions. In addition to the three Long Jianfei brothers, there were also some other small bosses or high-level internal officials in the inner village.
Seeing the three masters coming back, the bosses and senior management all stood up respectfully. Then they glanced at Chu Tian who was walking next to Long Jianfei. They couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Could it be that the master the second master mentioned was the master?
This person? He is too young!
Long Jianfei coughed lightly, and the leaders immediately realized his gaffe and said quickly: "Three leaders, are you back?"
What Chu Tian despises the most is this way of greeting you. This crazy person is standing in front of you, and you still ask this kind of question. Are you not an idiot?
Long Jianfei nodded, turned to look at Chu Tian, and made a gesture of invitation to Chu Tian for a seat near the front. Chu Tian did not act coy and sat directly in that seat.
The bosses were shocked again. That was the position of the second boss. Could this guy really be so honorable?
Xu Chu didn't express anything. Xu Chu really admired Chu Tian. Even if he let Chu Tian sit in his position, it wouldn't be a big deal.
Only a cold light flashed in Fan Zhi's eyes. Chutian sat in Xu Chu's seat. Xu Chu would naturally sit in his own seat, and he would also take his turn to sit in the big boss's seat. This was something Fan Zhi had never encountered before.
As the strategist of the cottage, Fan Zhi was very high-spirited. How could he tolerate an outsider pushing him out of his position? In addition, Fan Zhi already had some opinions about Chu Tian, and he felt even more unhappy at this time.
Fan Zhi snorted coldly and sat down towards the position of the big boss. The big boss was also very sensible and walked directly towards the position of the second boss. Then he changed them one by one. This can also be seen that Jingtianlong's bandit team
, is an extremely hierarchical team
Xu Chu glanced at Fan Zhi and couldn't figure out who provoked Fan Zhi. He shook his head and sat in Fan Zhi's seat.
After everyone sat down, Long Jianfei clapped his hands, and a dozen minions immediately carried the food and wine into the inner village, arranged them next to each other, and then exited the inner village.
Long Jianfei picked up the wine bowl, raised it towards it, and said: "Master, those words you said before really benefited me a lot. Come on, I'll toast you with a drink. Let's do it first as a token of respect."
Chu Tian also raised the wine bowl politely, cleaned it clean, showed the bottom of the bowl to Long Jianfei, and said: "Brother Long, you're welcome!"
After saying that, the other leaders and Xu Chu also got up to persuade them to drink. Chu Tian didn't care. Anyway, it was rare to get drunk, which could relieve the worries he had been having recently.
Everyone toasted Chu Tian with a bowl of wine. Chu Tian's face flushed and his head felt slightly dizzy. Long Jianfei gave Chu Tian a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Brother, you are really not a drinker."
Damn it, I’m even ashamed to be my brother!”
Long Jianfei drank some wine and became a little unconscious, but he didn't speak so openly. He directly called himself brother, as if he had been in a relationship with Chu Tian for decades.
Chu Tian drank too much, and his head was a little hot. When he was excited, he patted his chest and said, "My drinking capacity is really not limited."
"That's it, that's it." Long Jianfei also laughed and echoed. He only heard a cold snort. He turned around and saw that it was coming from Fan Zhi.
Long Jianfei frowned, glanced at Fan Zhi, and realized that everyone present had drank with Chutian, but Fan Zhi was the only one who had not drank with Chutian. Is there any conflict between the two?
Long Jianfei already regards Chu Tian as a brother, and Fan Zhi has been with him for many years. His palms and backs are all flesh. Naturally, Long Jianfei does not want any conflicts with his brothers.
Just as he was about to ask, he heard Fan Zhi sneer and say: "You are a tall person! Anyway, after looking at you for so long, I have never noticed how tall you are. Apart from anything else, as far as drinking is concerned, I really disagree.
What you said before”
"Oh?" Chu Tian raised his eyebrows and slowly raised his head to look at Fan Zhi. When he was at the banquet before, Chu Tian always felt that someone was staring at him. He soon discovered that that person was Fan Zhi, the third master. Chu Tian
Tian would also peek at Fan Zhi from time to time, and he could often see Fan Zhi's malicious eyes. Although Chu Tian didn't know why Fan Zhi looked at him like this, he was certain that Fan Zhi was unhappy with him.
"Haha, since this nameless guy is sorry, he said the wrong thing after drinking too much, this nameless rat, oh, since the nameless brother doesn't agree with me, then the nameless brother can tell me what kind of drinker is not enough.
?" Chu Tian deliberately mocked
Fan Zhi was so angry at Chu Tian's words that he had never been so humiliated from when Long Jianfei organized the bandit gang to now. Today, he was humiliated by an outsider in front of his brothers. Even if
Most people are capable, but Fan Zhi cannot tolerate it.
When Long Jianfei saw this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He saw that Fan Zhi wanted to say something. In order to prevent the conflict from intensifying, Long Jianfei quickly stood up and said to the two leaders next to Fan Zhi: "Third Master, please drink."
He's drunk, help him down to rest."
When the two leaders heard this, they immediately stood up and walked to Fan Zhi's side, pulling Fan Zhi with his hand. Fan Zhi pushed the two leaders away unhappily, glanced at Long Jianfei, and said nothing.
He turned to Chu Tian and said, "Since you said you have a good drinking capacity, do you dare to compete with me?"
When Chu Tian heard this, he immediately shook his head and sighed, watching Long Jianfei pretending to say: "I thought that Brother Long's village was full of heroes, but I didn't expect that there was such an unknown person. I and everyone here just drank
A bowl, that’s a jar in total. Now I actually have the nerve to say that I’m comparing my drinking capacity with myself. Oh, I’m sorry, I said it wrong. I’ve never drank with this unknown brother.”
Chutian humiliated Fan Zhi repeatedly, and Fan Zhi's complexion turned from livid to dark. This is why Fan Zhi's nickname "Black-faced Ghost" came from this. Anyone who knows Fan Zhi knows that as long as Fan Zhi is really angry,
, a face looked particularly dark
Fan Zhi slapped the table, walked to the side, picked up a jar of wine from the floor, put it on the table, opened the jar, raised his head and started drinking.
He finished the jar of wine very quickly. Fan Zhi's capacity for wine is really impressive. This jar of wine only weighs ten kilograms. Most people would find it difficult to drink ten kilograms of water in one gulp, let alone wine.
Fan Zhi is the strategist of the village. Whenever the village encounters a big crisis, Fan Zhi needs to rely on Fan Zhi to come up with an idea. But when Fan Zhi cannot think of an idea, he will drink heavily. Not only will he not get drunk, but he will
He can also come up with exquisite utterances, so Fan Zhi is also the god of wine in the village. Even Xu Chu, who has a good drinker, does not dare to compete with Fan Zhi.
"Crack!"
Fan Zhi let go of his hand and the wine jar fell to the ground, shattering with a loud sound. He raised his chin provocatively towards Chu Tian and said, "How is it?"
"Hmph!" Chu Tian snorted coldly, glanced at Fan Zhi with disdain, and said disdainfully: "What's wrong? I've been spilling it on the ground for so long, and I'm afraid I have four or five kilograms of wine. I drank four or five kilograms of wine in one go.
, what do you dare to say? He is indeed a nameless brother!"
Fan Zhi did spill a lot of wine on the ground, but it was not as exaggerated as Chu Tian said. It was four or five kilograms, no more than half a kilogram at most. However, there was indeed a large puddle on the ground, and it was difficult to tell with the naked eye what he had spilled.
How much wine did you drink
"You" Fan Zhi pointed at Chu Tian. He didn't say anything for a long time. He was silent for a while and suddenly said coldly: "Okay! Bring me the wine! Let's see how many excuses you have."
After saying that, he took the half-filled jar of wine handed over by the boss next to him, and drank it all in one gulp again, but this time Fan Zhi was smarter and did not drink in the bold style, but in the graceful style.
How to drink
There was another click, and the jar broke again. Long Jianfei's eyes widened when he saw it, and he felt very distressed in his heart. In recent years, the village's income has not been good, and there is no money. These jars are all treasures! Smash it if you say so.
, I really don’t know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are when I’m not a family member.
Considering Fan Zhi's mood, Long Jianfei didn't say anything. It would be fine if he could vent his feelings, as long as the two of them didn't get into a fight.
Chu Tian had nothing to say this time, but in order to continue to humiliate Fan Zhi, Chu Tian appeared in front of everyone with an extremely flattering attitude.
Chu Tian took off his shoes, moved his stinky foot that was smelling of thick poisonous gas to the other leg, lowered his head and picked at the rotten foot, and regardless of other people's feelings, he said: "How do you want to compare, Brother Wuming?
"
This was the third time Chu Tian insulted Fan Zhi. Fan Zhi laughed angrily and said coldly: "A fight with letters is still a fight with force!"
"What is a literary fight? What is a martial fight?" Chu Tian still didn't raise his head and said while picking at his rotten foot.
Fan Zhi sneered and thought to himself, he didn't even know the civil and military fighting skills of drinking, and he dared to say how much he drank. He really didn't know what to say. However, Fan Zhi explained: "Wen fighting means drinking one bowl at a time, and martial fighting means drinking one bowl at a time."
Drink from one jar after another."
Chu Tian thought for a moment and said, "Wen Dou!"
Fan Zhi suddenly burst into laughter, almost laughing, and then said sarcastically: "What? Are you afraid? You don't dare to choose martial arts!"
Chu Tian looked at Fan Zhi as if he were an idiot and said, "No, I'm afraid that if there's a fight, you can't drink it so I deliberately spill a few kilograms. After all, unknown rats like to do this kind of thing!"
