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Chapter 1325 The Luminous Cup of Wine and Wine!

Everyone looked at each other.

They all felt that what Lu Tianlong said was so domineering.

"After this meal, I will leave this world? Hahahaha!"

After a brief silence, Xiang Shaoyu suddenly laughed loudly.

"Lu Tianlong, you are too arrogant. Are you so confident that you can defeat my men with just the dozen or so people outside?"

Everyone frowned, feeling that there was something wrong with what Xiang Shaoyu said.

Many people in the hall were not very powerful, but they had just seen clearly that based on the performance of the hundred or ten people brought by Xiang Shaoyu, they were definitely masters.

In terms of number of people, there were only a dozen people on Lu Tianlong's side, but nearly a hundred people on the other side.

Looking at the strength, everyone on both sides seems to be pretty good.

How can Lu Tianlong guarantee that his people will win the final victory?

"Why? Because they have a name, called War Dragon!"

"As soon as the war dragon appears, the whole world will surrender!"

6 Tianlong spoke, his voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in the hall, giving everyone a dull feeling that was almost pressing on their hearts.

Look at his eyes again, proud, proud, and full of endless confidence.

At this moment, even Xiang Shaoyu suddenly had an idea in his mind, feeling that he would really lose.

But he reacted in an instant, snorted coldly, and said: "Really? Then I want to see whether your fighting dragon is stronger or these ghost warriors under me are more fierce!"

Ghost warrior?

Listening to the title that Xiang Shaoyu revealed unintentionally, a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of most people, including Lu Tianlong.

I really don’t know which organization this ghost warrior belongs to, let alone what the relationship between Xiang Shaoyu and this ghost warrior is.

Murong Wentian, who was sitting opposite Lu Tianlong, frowned slightly and seemed to be thinking hard.

After a while, something suddenly sounded. His eyes widened and he looked at Lu Tianlong in disbelief.

"Tianlong, you..."

"Uncle Murong, let us finish this meal quietly and talk about other things later, okay?"

Murong Wentian was about to speak, but Lu Tianlong interrupted him with a faint smile.

"But you should really investigate Xiang Shaoyu's identity again!"

Murong Wentian insisted and said again. It was obvious that he had already thought of something from the words ghost warrior and was reminding Lu Tianlong.

"Identity? In my eyes, it doesn't matter if he is a commoner, a wealthy young man, a prince's assistant leader, or anything else."

6 Tianlong shrugged, his face calm and calm, he understood that Murong Wentian was reminding him, but he insisted on ignoring it.

Bowing to power and compromising with wealth has never been his style.

"Ling Yue, would you like to dance with us?"

The atmosphere in the venue was a little dull for a while. Lu Tianlong suddenly raised his head, poured all the red wine in the goblet in his hand into his mouth, stood up and took two steps back, bending slightly towards Su Lingyue next to him.

One hand behind, one hand outstretched, standard gentleman invitation to dance.

"Ah? Dancing?"

Su Lingyue subconsciously stretched out a hand, but her big eyes were full of confusion.

What time is this now? Outside, Wen Tianhao and his brothers are fighting Xiang Shaoyu's ghost warriors. The situation is unknown.

In the hall, everyone was also uneasy and had their own thoughts.

6 Tianlong actually wants to invite her to dance together at this time?

"The luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink, play the pipa immediately. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times!"

6 Tianlong took a step forward, took Su Lingyue's little hand, led her up, and took a few steps back to an open space in front of the dining table.

Before the music started, he used a deep voice to read a Liangzhou poem by Wang Han, an ancient Chinese author from the Tang Dynasty.

His voice was deep and strong, slightly magnetic, his expression was calm and unhurried, but his brows flashed with murderous intent.

The whole audience felt their hearts trembling.

The words are desolate, but there is an indescribable unrestrained and fanaticism in them.

"According to the situation, I will give him ninety-nine points for this competition that Tianlong pretended to do, and I will leave him one point just to prevent him from being proud!"

Zhou Xiaobo suddenly slapped his hand on the solid wood dining table in front of him, stood up and cheered loudly.

Perhaps among so many people here, he is the only one who can truly feel the meaning of Lu Tianlong's poem now.

Just like the brothers stationed with him at Lu's Manor, they have been prepared at all times since joining the army and are willing to dedicate everything they have to China, including their lives.

Just now, they fell slowly, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, and they didn't even say goodbye in a hurry.

But Zhou Xiaobo knew in his heart that when they fell, they would have no resentment, no confusion, no regrets, but more pride and pride in being loyal to the country.

Just like those who are fighting outside Tianlong now, those brothers who fight against the dragon.

Even Lu Tianlong himself, since they set foot on this road, they may have understood that one day, dying on the battlefield will be their destination.

But they never hesitated or flinched.

Face challenges and move forward courageously!

This is a real man!

At this time, there may be a bloody storm outside, but there is silence in the hall.

In the soothing music, Lu Tianlong and Su Lingyue danced gracefully. The beautiful melody and brisk dance steps made people intoxicated.

"In hell outside and heaven inside, only a guy like Lu Tianlong can do such amazing things."

Murong Wentian sighed softly, held it in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

Many of the companions beside him nodded.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid all their thoughts would be on the battle outside. Even if they were 100% confident of winning, their thoughts would definitely be on how to humiliate Xiang Shaoyu later.

But Lu Tianlong, this freak, is different.

He and Su Lingyue actually danced together calmly in this atmosphere.

This calm attitude alone was enough to amaze everyone present.

"Dance, I will let you know later what it means to be miserable when extreme joy occurs!"

Xiang Shaoyu on the other side took a deep breath and stared at the dancing Lu Tianlong and Su Lingyue with extremely vicious eyes.

He also had to admit that when Lu Tianlong and Su Lingyue were together, they were a match made in heaven. Regardless of their status, appearance, or even temperament, they seemed to complement each other so well at this time.

It makes people feel that they only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.

But in Xiang Shaoyu's opinion, this is the biggest insult Lu Tianlong has given him!

"6 Tianlong..."

Su Lingyue still hasn't reacted until now.

I can only instinctively follow the music and dance under the leadership of Lu Tianlong, although everything is so natural and harmonious.

At this time, her pretty face turned red and she murmured.

Once upon a time, Su Lingyue was jealous after seeing the scene of Lu Tianlong and An Qing'er dancing together.

I once told myself in my heart that one day, like An Qing'er, I would dance with Lu Tianlong.

It's just that it didn't come so quickly, and under such circumstances.

Unknowingly, her eyes turned red.

She knew that Lu Tianlong must know her thoughts and this was to fulfill her wish.

But at the same time, Su Lingyue understood better what Lu Tianlong meant when he read the poem just now.

How many people have fought in ancient times?

Perhaps one day, Lu Tianlong, like the soldiers guarding the border, would lie drunk on the battlefield and eventually be wrapped in horse leather and never come back again.

This was also a rare moment after knowing Lu Tianlong for such a long time that he put away his cynical expression and truly revealed his inner thoughts.

But it deeply touched the heartstrings of Su Lingyue and others.

"Shh, don't talk while dancing, otherwise others will think you are disrespectful to them."

6 Tianlong raised a smile on his lips and said softly.

The music suddenly became more urgent. This is a famous Chinese song. The first half is soothing and tender, while the second half is sonorous, powerful and decisive.

The dancing speed of Lu Tianlong and Su Lingyue is also accelerating, and the occasional rotation can make people feel dizzy.

Finally, when the end sounded and the rhythm reached its peak, Lu Tianlong reached out and flicked Su Lingyue away. When she reached the limit, he hooked her right hand and pulled her back.

Finally, she was firmly held in his arms, which was a perfect ending!

Just when the music disappeared and the two of them paused, the door to the hall suddenly opened, and golden sunlight poured in...

It was silent outside, and the same was true in the hall.

The conversion was so fast that no one inside even reacted.

After finally waking up from the shock caused by Lu Tianlong and Su Lingyue, they quickly turned their heads and looked outside.

"How can it be!"

Xiang Shaoyu, who was closest to the door, suddenly exclaimed.

"Hehe, boss, we miss you so much."

"That's right, you don't even know that Arhat has been calling your name these days while talking in his sleep. Just thinking about it makes your skin crawl all over, boss."

"Don't talk nonsense, you have to give me a hug first!"

Wen Tianhao and others swarmed in and rushed directly towards Lu Tianlong, still teasing him unscrupulously.

Outside the door, there was no one!

This is what surprised everyone including Xiang Shaoyu and Murong Wentian.

What about the nearly a hundred ghost warriors just now? Did they eat them directly? There must be two bones left!

But looking carefully, everyone still found a problem.

There were obvious signs of fighting outside, and there were still traces of blood in many places on the ground, but there were no traces of those people.

"Lu Tianlong, where are my people?" Xiang Shaoyu suddenly turned his head and roared at Lu Tianlong.

"Those people just now? Killed them." Wen Tianhao turned his head and gave Xiang Shaoyu the answer, "Pull out the corpses and find a place to bury them."

"Killed? How is it possible! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Xiang Shaoyu was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes wide and cried out in horror.

How could hundreds of ghost warriors be killed by dozens of people like Zhan Long?

"Xiang Shaoyu, you lose."

6 Tianlong let go of Su Lingyue. With everyone watching, his expression was calm and he slowly walked towards Xiang Shaoyu.

"So, according to the agreement just now, it's time for you to say goodbye to this world."

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