Mrs. Ge looked at Yang Tiantai and Tong Tianbing with a nervous face, and naturally she was so scared that she didn't dare to say anything. Instead, Qiu Luoxiu, who had been talking nonsense, slowly raised her glass and said to Yang Tiantai: "Yang Zuojia, please." Yang Tiantai immediately held the cup with respect and drank it all. Qiu Luoxiu nodded and turned her eyes to Tong Tianbing: "Tong Master, are you disrespectful to Master's family?"

Although Tong Tianbing looked reluctant, he still respectfully held the cup and said, "The immortals of Naogong have spoken, how dare you not listen? Mrs. Ge, please." After Yang Tiantai drank the drink, his eyes were still looking at Tong Tianbing. Mu Wushuang and Li Yu were naturally anxious: In order to stand up for them, Yang Tiantai had already reached the verge of tension with Tong Tianbing.

Tong Tianbing filled himself with another glass of wine, but after picking up the glass, he didn't put it to his mouth. Tong Tianbing slowly turned the glass to Yang Tiantai. Yang Tiantai could see the bright wine with his eyes clearly. At this time, a cold air suddenly emerged from Tong Tianbing's wine glass. Tong Tianbing's wrist flipped, and a pile of ice cubes slid out of the glass and fell on the table, swaying on the Eight Immortals table. Yang Tiantai's face became even more gloomy. Mu Wushuang and Li Yu were also staring at Tong Tianbing in shock and fear. Only Qiu Luoxiu "applauded" disapprovingly: "Good internal skills, Sanjiu Fengjiang! Not worse than Long Sizhan twenty years ago!"

Mu Wushuang didn't have time to take a closer look at Tong Tianbing's awkward expression, but just thought quickly and said silently: "Master once said that it is easier to use internal energy to achieve fire, but it is much more difficult to use internal energy to condense ice! This Tong Master is really unpredictable! It's over, and he didn't bring Ju Luo Jian, so he definitely can't beat someone..."

Although Yang Tiantai's face turned pale, he still pretended to be calm and drank the refilled wine: he knew that he was not of the same level as Tong Tianbing. If he hadn't been concerned about Yang Tiantai's identity as a disciple and Qiu Luoxiu, Tong Tianbing's demon bird flying claws would have been dancing around a group of demons long ago.

Tong Tianbing curled his lips and slowly showed a contemptuous smile. Luo Rui's eyes widened and was about to slap the table, Yang Tiantai quietly grabbed her with a calm expression. Luo Ru swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned her face away with a little dissatisfaction, and just met Yan Beisheng's eyes. The iceberg beauty Yan Beisheng actually smiled at her for the first time, and Luo Rui felt a little more comfortable.

Tong Tianbing once again looked at Mu Wushuang, and asked with a kind face: "Little brother, do you want to sell that seven-treasure gourd?" Mu Wushuang knew that although this broken gourd was inconspicuous, Tong Tianbing was extremely afraid. Although Mu Wushuang didn't know why, Mrs. Ge almost sat half-kneeled and begged Mu Wushuang: "Young master, young man, I beg you, okay, I'm all together, I can't afford to offend the leader of Tong..."

Yang Tiantai couldn't help but suppress his eyebrows: dozens of young and old people in the Ge family should always be careful of being proficient in the quasi-sect teachings of the left and right paths. Not to mention that Yan Bei gave birth to one person, it would be unlikely that all the masters of Jiujian Pavilion (not counting as Long Sizhan) would be dispatched. Moreover, Tong Tianbing's target was not originally the Ge family, and the Ge family was completely involved by Mu Wushuang. As long as Mu Wushuang handed over Hou Shangtong's seven-treasure gourd, Tong Tianbing would have less worries.

Of course, Mu Wushuang had thought of this section for a long time, and immediately stood up and said to Mrs. Ge: "Although it is a treasure that Mr. Huo rewarded, it is useless for me to keep it. Mrs. Ge, please accept it with a smile." After that, Mu Wushuang took out the seven-treasure gourd from his arms and handed it to Mrs. Ge. Yang Tiantai smiled bitterly and shook his head. Tong Tianbing and Qiu Luoxiu also looked at Mu Wushuang in amazement, and Yan Beisheng took a breath even harder.

Mrs. Ge suddenly knelt down on the ground, with tears in her eyes and said, "I am a person who is more than seventy-year-old and young man on behalf of the Ge Mansion. Thank you, Master!" Yang Tiantai hurriedly pulled Mrs. Ge: "Madam, please come up quickly. This kid is a junior, he can't stand it." Mrs. Ge carefully put away the seven-treasure gourd, then bent down to a table and said, "Master, I will go back to the mansion first. I have booked this restaurant. You can use whatever you want to eat and use it."

After saying that, Mrs. Ge bowed deeply to Mu Wushuang and Yang Tiantai and the others, then pulled Yan Beisheng and walked out of the restaurant. When Yan Beisheng walked to the door, she still looked at Mu Wushuang in disbelief, while Mu Wushuang and Li Yu were raising their heads and drinking wine. Yang Tiantai saw Mu Wushuang looking heartless, so she could only smile bitterly and sigh softly.

Mu Wushuang immediately asked Yang Tiantai, "Master Yang, what's wrong? I just..." Yang Tiantai picked up the chopsticks and shook his head: "Forget it, let's talk to you again when I go back." At this time, Qiu Luoxiu's eyes when he looked at Mu Wushuang also became complicated. He was silent for a moment before asking Tong Tianbing: "Master Tong, has he ever gotten what he wanted?" Tong Tianbing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Immortal of the Nakagami, why did he say this?" Yang Tiantai snorted coldly and put down his glass: "Master Tong, your wishful thinking... seems to be a bit off!"

Tong Tianbing sat upright and smiled and said, "Does Yang Zuojiao refer to Jade Shura? But without any evidence, even she can't do anything to me." Yang Tiantai took a deep breath, stood up slowly and said, "Master Tong, I hope you don't do stupid things!" Tong Tianbing sneered and pinched the ice on the table with his right hand: "Donghai Sect, Baidingshan Palace, plus I, the Measurement Sect, who is doing stupid things, Yang Zuojiao?"

Seeing that Yang Tiantai and his nephew were showing off his martial arts skills, their lungs were naturally furious. However, even if they were a slut, they knew that it was boring to fight with Tong Tianbing. Only Luo Rui kept holding a wine glass, and under the gaze of everyone, he grabbed it in his right hand and clenched it hard. Then Luo Rui spread his white palm as snowy as his palm, and the wine glass was actually rubbed into a round porcelain ball by her understatement! Tong Tianbing's face couldn't help but change, and he looked at Luo Rui with a little stunned.

Luo Rui stretched out three fingers to hold the porcelain ball. With a crisp sound of his fingers, the wine in the porcelain ball burst out, and it was exactly the same as Tong Tianbing's face. Tong Tianbing stood up in a mess, and didn't even care about wiping the wine. He immediately spread his palms into claws and stared at Luo Rui. Mu Wushuang and Li Yu also stood up and stood on both sides of Luo Rui. Mu Wushuang whispered: "Master Tong, hasn't your sect already had a bloody case today? I don't mind another one!"

Tong Tianbing's eyebrows stood up and swept his claws directly towards Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang suddenly felt a biting cold wind hitting him. Tong Tianbing's demon bird flying claws plus Sanjiu Fengjiang's internal strength, Mu Wushuang dared not take it forward and could only dodge the side and dodge Tong Tianbing's extremely cold attack. Tong Tianbing's move failed and saw Li Yu picking up a dish and smashing it at him. He could only turn sideways unwillingly. At this time, Qiu Luoxiu suddenly grew and instantly caught the dishes and slowly put them back on the table: "Who knew that every grain of food on the plate was hard!"

Tong Tianbing bowed to Qiu Luoxiu silently, thanking him for helping him. However, Mu Wushuang grabbed the wine pot and drank a big sip of wine, and threw the wine pot at Tong Tianbing. The wine pot was not as good as the dish plate with soup splashing everywhere. Tong Tianbing was not afraid of dirtying his clothes, so he naturally blocked it. Qiu Luoxiu frowned slightly resentful and whispered to Yang Tiantai: "Yang Zuojiao? This is not good..."

Yang Tiantai naturally understood: Qiu Luoxiu helped Tong Tianbing just now, but in fact he was looking for a way for them four. Unexpectedly, Mu Wushuang was a bastard, but not only did he not do anything but used the same trick again, so Qiu Luoxiu could also help them to get in the way. Thinking of this, Yang Tiantai could only hurriedly stand in front of Luo Rui, so that she would not make trouble with Mu Wushuang.
Chapter completed!