The absolute protagonist of the banquet is definitely Wan Yanhong, Xiao Chen is considered the second male lead, but guess who the third male lead is?
This is our Xiao Ye.
Almost all of Mojie's generals have heard of Xiao Ye's name, and many have seen him before, but not at the wine table, but on the battlefield!
In the battle at Yinshan, Xiao Ye waved a big flag and ran rampant among a hundred thousand troops. The scene was like entering a deserted land. It was the nightmare of many Mojiu soldiers!
Therefore, in the Mojie Army, there are many people who don't know Xiao Chen, but as long as Xiao Ye, the little devil, is mentioned, everyone knows about it, everyone talks about it and turns into a tiger, and everyone is afraid of him like a god!
Soldiers all admire warriors, but Xiao Ye's bravery is far beyond what can be described as a warrior. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a god of evil or even a god of war.
It's definitely not a mortal. If a meteorite hits an unarmored head without killing it, how can it be an ordinary human?
No matter whether we meet again on the battlefield in the future, I must toast you with a glass of wine today!
Xiao Ye really doesn't drink much, and his drinking capacity is average, not even as good as Ling'er. Do you still remember the drunkenness the two of them had in Murong Danqiu's Kunning Palace?
But it seemed that the toast was not good even if he didn't drink it. When he was in trouble, Ren Pijiang came up with a wonderful idea.
"Xiao Ye can't drink. With so many of you respecting him, I'm afraid he'll have to get under the table before he drinks half of it... I think it's okay. You drink a glass of wine, and he eats a pound of meat. How about that?" Are you sure this idea will never go away?
Xiao Ye and Mo Jie generals all readily agreed. Xiao Ye was confident and well-informed, but Mo Jie generals felt that Xiao Ye's dry little body couldn't eat much meat at all, so it just depended on how he vomited!
Anyway, you will vomit if you drink too much, so as long as you vomit, it will count!
The result shocked everyone's jaws. Each of the dozen generals offered Xiao Ye three bowls of wine. Each bowl of wine was at least half a catty, so in one round, Xiao Ye had eaten twenty catties of meat!
Haven't vomited yet.
This was a trivial matter to Xiao Ye, but it also shocked everyone. They all came to watch, not believing that his small belly could eat so much meat.
By the way, how much does he weigh?
It’s great to eat like this. Don’t overstuff your stomach and accumulate food. Do you want to go out and do some exercise?
It just so happens that everyone has heard that you, General Xiao Ye, are born with supernatural powers. How about you show us your power by the way?
Xiao Ye was indispensable, but Ling'er and the others had already eaten enough, so they pulled him out without any explanation. Who could bear to sit here? Why don't we go out and have some fun together to clear up some food?
Wan Yanhong is the Prince of Ma, and the palace also has its own martial arts arena, equipped with eighteen kinds of weapons, and some heavy stone locks, the heaviest weighing two hundred kilograms, and the stone locks are all played with one hand... Not to mention playing around, as long as they can lift it with one hand, there are only a few.
There are also men with natural supernatural powers among the palace guards, as well as people with strong martial arts skills. Although they have heard of Xiao Ye's name, they all feel that it is exaggerated. I just take this opportunity to "learn" from him and see what you, a skinny guy, are like. What strength does the boy have?
Guards from other tribes also came over to join in the fun. Anyway, it was idle time. Everyone was a student of martial arts, and it was just a joke to compete with each other.
In addition, there were also some princes and princes who came out to watch the fun. There were more than a hundred people in all.
"Everyone, are you dissatisfied with my little brother?" Shangguan Qiji also came out after having had enough wine and food. His favorite thing was gold, and his favorite form of entertainment was gambling.
He especially likes to be the banker, so you know what he wants to do, right?
"Are you comparing your strength? I'm not convinced!"
"Haha, why are you convinced when you haven't tried it yet?"
"They say this little general is extremely powerful. Brother, I just want to learn a lesson from him today."
"Just don't say we're just bullying kids."
Some of these guards came from various countries in the Western Region, and some came from remote tribes. However, they had never heard of Xiao Ye's name, so naturally they would not be convinced.
Even many guards from tribes such as Xianbo, Wuhuan, Helan, and Xianhe were not convinced. Like Mojie's palace guards, they had never seen Xiao Ye show off his power with their own eyes, let alone fought against him. Why convince him?
After hearing Shangguan Qiji's words, everyone was eager to give it a try.
"Oh, they are all good men!" Shangguan Qiji was overjoyed, "Our dry comparison is meaningless. How about we all have a little gambling and enjoy ourselves for a while?"
"What kind of gambling method do you think it is?" asked a prince from the Western Regions.
"It's very simple." Shangguan Qiji said hurriedly, "Brother, I will be a small banker and bet on my little brother to win. No matter how much the big guys bet, I will take them all! I don't mind ten taels of silver. Less, even a thousand taels of silver, we are not afraid of more, in short, Han Xin orders troops, the more, the better!"
"I don't think there's any need to compete game by game. That won't be easy to settle accounts." Ling'er said, "Counting all of you here, as long as one of you can beat my brother, we will lose. Compensate for everything!"
"But we have agreed that we will only compete in terms of strength, not anything else. This is the residence of our respected old Prince Mojie. It would be rude to use knives and guns. Besides, it would not be good if someone accidentally gets hurt. "Ren Pijiang added.
oh? When everyone heard this, they immediately became excited. Damn it, isn't this bragging?
We have more than a hundred people here, and there are also martial arts masters. Is there no one who can compare to this kid?
The prince from the Western Region was very arrogant. He clapped his hands and said, "This is what you are talking about. Then do you dare to accept my bet of one thousand taels of gold?"
"I also bet a thousand taels of gold!"
"I'll play with five hundred taels of gold!"
The princes and princes of various countries in the Western Region are all wealthy people, and it is just a matter of fun to spend a lot of money.
"I'll give you ten thousand taels of gold." A blond guy with blue eyes said coldly, "But if you lose, can you afford to pay for it?"
This man's name is Gavsky, but he is a Russian Grand Duke.
"Hahaha, what can't you afford to lose with this little bit of gold? Take it!" The fat man was overjoyed. This time he was lucky. Someone is really stupid and has too much money!
"Sir, where is your ten thousand taels of gold?" Ren Pijiang asked.
"Then where is your gold?" Gavsky asked.
"I didn't even take it with me when I traveled far away." Ling'er smiled, "But we will never lie about the money we owe."
"Hehehe." Gavsky sneered.
"Ten thousand taels of gold is nothing. I'm here to vouch for Miss Ling'er. Grand Duke Gavsky, do you recognize this prince?" But it was Prince Saba of Korsi who supported Ling'er.
Of course Gavski recognized him, because Korsi is bordering Ross, and I heard that they recently mined a large gold mine, and gold was produced at a price...
"I can also vouch for it." This person is an envoy from the Jinghe tribe and a prince.
"Grand Duke Gavsky, you probably don't know that this girl Ling'er is the biological sister of Xiao Chen, the Governor of Yanyun, right?" General Mojie Wumuhe said with a smile, "Her words are priceless, so this I can protect you for ten thousand taels of gold."
