Just as everyone was watching, Wang Le nodded and agreed: "Okay, the bet is the Qingxia Baodan in the hands of my grandfather. Please search for it! The fastest updated novel."

Luo Yin grinned and said, "Okay, a gentleman can say a quick word and whip it, then that's it."

Immediately, Luo Yin took out a half-old wooden box the size of an adult's palm from the storage stone in his sleeve.

Seeing this, Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge couldn't sit still, so they got up one after another and walked to Luo Yin.

The others all gave the half-old wooden box in Luo Yin's hand and looked fiery with all their eyes.

After all, the wooden box contains the Miluo jade that is hard to come by. No one here can be indifferent.

Luo Yin carefully opened the lid of the wooden box, and at this moment, an extremely dazzling emerald green light burst out from the box, making people unable to open their eyes.

Fatty Huang, who was standing nearest, couldn't help but exclaim: "It's true that Miluo jade is true!"

Deacon Tian, ​​who was behind the main table in the distance, squinted his eyes and nodded and said, "That's right, it's Miluo jade."

When Wang Le saw that Fatty Huang, Deacon Hotan confirmed that Luo Yin was the Miluo jade in his hand, he immediately felt relieved.

Then Wang Le suddenly said to Luo Yin: "I'm not relieved to keep Miluo jade in my hand."

Everyone, including Luo Yin, was stunned and did not understand what Wang Le meant.

Wang Le shrugged and said, "The old saying goes, there are unexpected situations in the world, and people have good fortune and good fortune. If you have an accident in the next training process, then this Miluo jade will be lost. Who can I ask for advice?"

"You!" Luo Yin's face became difficult in an instant, but he could not refute it, because the guy named Wang said every sentence was on the point.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Luo Yin took a deep breath and finally returned to normal, then nodded and said, "Okay, Luo's Miluo jade will be handed over to Deacon Tian for safekeeping. What do you think, the surname Wang?"

At this time, Wang Le did not hesitate and nodded in agreement simply: "This is the best."

"Uh!" Deacon Tian was stunned at first, then laughed silently. Unexpectedly, the bet between the two juniors would pull him, Tian, ​​into it.

Because of Wang Le and Luo Yin's trust, Deacon Tian felt more proud and could not help but be happy.

Then Deacon Tian laughed and rose up, walked around the table and walked to Luo Yin and Wang Le, and said happily: "Since the two virtuous nephews are like this, I will not be pretentious."

Luo Yin didn't talk nonsense and handed the half-old wooden box containing Miluo jade to Deacon Tian.

As for whether Wang Le will lose if he loses after the training results come out, Luo Yin has never worried about this problem at all.

Under the noses of so many famous genius disciples and alliance deacons, Wang Le and Nan Huaguan behind him dare to rely on their debts unless they don’t want to gain a foothold in the martial arts world!

Obviously, this is impossible.

After the bet was reached, Luo Yin shook his sleeves and left to return to his seat, and glanced at him again.

Seeing this, Deacon Tian laughed and said to everyone in time to adjust the atmosphere: "You should cherish the time in front of you, and don't go back tonight without getting drunk!"

Everyone was shocked. As for the small episode produced by Wang Le and Luo Yin at the banquet, it only increased the topic of conversation after dinner.

The wine jar opened one jar after another, and bowl after bowl of spirits poured into the throats of the members of the trial team. The atmosphere in the tent became more and more high. The members of the trial team, who were filled with wine, swept the floor and picked up chopsticks, knocked them on the wine bowl and table, and sang the wine.

"Make me fight spears and spears, sprinkle my blood, and move forward..."

From the beginning of the bold song alone, other team members soon followed and agreed. Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge saw this, they all laughed and started to make peace.

Only Wang Le's miserable child has never heard of this familiar war song in the martial arts world, so he can only stare at him.

Listening to this ancient war song that makes people excited, as Wang Dashao, who once had a brilliant military career, still couldn't help but feel excited with his passion.

And this is the charm and magic of music, not to mention that Wang Le drank a little too much tonight, and the wine was too strong.

Unconsciously, Wang Le became emotional, and then he drank faster and faster.

The four earth-level strong men sitting behind the main table did not discourage everyone's interest. The younger generations who smiled and sang loudly, completely releasing the depression they had suffered over the past period.

When the battle song ended by everyone and drank all the strong wine in the bowl together, Fatty Huang, who was still unhappy, suddenly started to cheer and said to Wang Le: "Brother, you can't be a mute! Come and sing for your brother first!"

"Uh!" Wang Le spread his hands and replied: "I can't sing these war songs from your martial arts world."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zheng Ge who had already drunk a lot. After drinking alcohol, he started to cheer and said, "Since you can't sing the martial arts world songs, then sing the tunes in your mundane world!"

At this time, the members of the trial team sitting nearby followed Huang Fatty and Zheng Ge to encourage Wang Le to sing one.

For these genius disciples, although they look down on the world of the world, they will inevitably become curious.

Especially when facing this guy Wang Le, not only these genius disciples, but also the four earth-level strong men in the main position are very good, just like the worldly world. How could he raise such a worldly martial arts monster?

As the cheers became louder and louder, even Deacon Zhao, who was already bold, spoke, Wang Le did not feel pretentious when he saw this and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll be ugly!"

Then Wang Le picked up the wine jar on the table and poured the remaining wine into his throat in one breath.

Then Wang Le picked up the chopsticks on the table with one hand and started to sing rhythmically at the empty wine jar.

Smiling in the sea, surging tides on both sides of the strait

Floating and ups and downs with the waves today

The sky laughs, the world is full of tides

Who will lose and who will win will be the best

The country laughs, mist and rain are far away

How much do you know when the waves wash away the world

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People laugh, no longer lonely

The passion is still smiling

Lalala...

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Although the accompaniment is thin, with only wine jars, wine bowls and tables, it is not a problem for Wang Le at all.

You know, when he was in college, he formed a rock band with Fatty and the others, and his singing was full of metallicity.

The classic lyrics of Master Huang Jun’s song "A Laugh in the Sea" are interpreted in Wang Le’s unrestrained and bold singing, echoing in everyone’s ears.

The lyrics are grand and magnificent, talking about the world and life. This makes the warriors here, especially the four earth-class strong men who have experienced many years of hardships, empathize with them, as if this song is singing themselves, their lives.

For a moment, everyone was crazy...
Chapter completed!