"Brother Tian, everyone has almost left, shall we go back?"
Chu Xiongfei came forward and said to Yang Tian.
"You guys go back first."
Gu Tianqi came over and said to Yang Tian and others: "We old men can entertain the rest."
"good."
Yang Tian nodded.
When he first came out of the North, he still liked the crowded and lively feeling.
After all, on the battlefield in the north, apart from your companions, you are also your enemy.
Apart from a life-and-death war, there are just lifeless corpses.
But I have been in the secular world for a long time, and I no longer have the initial feeling of eagerness to be popular.
He prefers quietness to busy places.
The people at the banquet no longer needed his attention. Yang Tian took Chu Xiongfei and Li Zhongzheng to a separate box.
Inside, Long Chong, Wang Dahu and others were already drunk.
Seeing Yang Tian come in, Wang Dahu stood up drunkenly: "Mr. Yang, you are not interesting enough."
Long Chong was still somewhat awake, but he didn't say anything at the moment.
He did feel that Yang Tian was not very amused because he did not notify them of such an important banquet.
If they hadn't been well-informed and rushed over to give Yang Tian a gift, they would have missed such an important thing.
"I was thinking of meeting you alone some other time."
Yang Tian smiled faintly and helped Wang Dahu sit down: "The things ahead were delayed. I am late and I will punish myself with three drinks."
"Three cups of fines won't do."
Wang Dahu muttered dissatisfiedly: "We have been waiting for you here for so long, and this small wine glass is not enough for three glasses of wine."
"Change to a bigger bowl."
Yang Tian said in a deep voice.
To the people in this box, he was a little more lenient.
After three glasses of wine, Yang Tian still looked like a fine person.
If Wang Dahu hadn't poured the wine himself, he might have thought that the wine Yang Tian drank was water.
"Mr. Yang is really generous."
Wang Dahu sighed sincerely.
Jinbao next to him remained silent.
Earlier, Yang Tian had never lost in a drinking contest with that fat drunkard. The fat drunkard who called himself the God of Dionysus was willing to lose.
"Mr. Yang, where is the old man who was yelling for trouble just now?"
Wang Dahu asked: "Has it been solved? If not, I will solve it for you. What is it? He will be a spoiler at the grand banquet."
"Solved."
Yang Tian pursed his lips in amusement.
I think it was the right choice not to let these people stay at the banquet.
Those people can kill everyone in this box with just one move.
Even though there were many people at the banquet today whose cultivation levels were not very high, they were all at the Nascent Soul stage.
Ordinary people are no better than ants in front of monks who have cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage.
"Mr. Yang, don't be polite if anything happens. We don't have any outsiders. If you encounter trouble, just say hello."
Long Chong thought for a while and then spoke.
"Um."
Yang Tian nodded.
I didn't expect how important this sentence would be soon after.
So much so that the destruction of a first-class family is inseparable from them.
Not long after, the party ended with Wang Dahu drunk under the table.
Yang Tian came out of the hotel, Li Zhongzheng drove the car, and the three of them returned to the mine.
Before we even arrived at the mine, we saw a fire in the distance.
"What's going on?"
Yang Tian frowned.
Li Zhongzheng quickly stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed directly to the mine.
After the car stopped, the Golden Guards, who had been hiding behind the mine door and attacking from a distance, finally came out and said: "Brother Tian is back!"
A dozen monks who were outside the mine constantly attacking the inside of the mine heard this and quickly got into the car and prepared to leave.