After sitting down, Yang Si naturally grabbed Chu Yi's hand next to him, pulled it to his side, and rubbed it gently.
Chu Yi's face turned slightly red and she rolled her eyes at Yang Si, but she did not break away.
Yang Si grinned at Chu Yi.
Then Yang Si glanced at the two brothers Wei Song and Wei Xiong, and the tracking technique quietly started.
Then Yang Si frowned.
no.
The auras of these two brothers were not the ones he tracked last night.
Who could that be?
Yang Si was a little confused. Could it be that the other party was just hiding in the Wei Mansion and was not from the Wei Mansion.
But that breath is indeed somewhat familiar.
Yang Si rubbed his chin with his other hand, wondering if he should find a chance to visit the Wei Mansion so that he could find out the guy hiding inside.
At the same time, within the vision of the tracking technique, Yang Si looked at Xishui beside him.
There seemed to be a faint air of death there, but it was very light.
It was probably some kind of animal, but Yang Si didn't care.
"Fourth Young Master!"
At this time, a voice came from the side.
Brush ~
When someone came, Chu Yi took out her hand immediately.
The softness in his hands disappeared, and Yang Si felt a little unhappy.
After exiting the tracking technique, Yang Si looked at the visitor with an unhappy expression.
"Uh..." Tang Dong looked confused and didn't know why Yang Si had this expression.
"Fourth Young Master, what are you doing?" Tang Dong said cautiously.
"It's okay, Mr. Tang, you are here too. Where are Li Ren and Liu Hong?" Yang Si waved his hand and asked.
"I didn't see much, so I guess he didn't come. Mr. Wei didn't seem to invite many people this time." Tang Dong glanced around and said.
"Do you know what the eldest son of Wei is causing trouble this time?" Yang Si glanced at the two brothers Wei Song and Wei Xiong.
Tang Dong sat opposite Yang Si and shook his head: "I don't know the details. Anyway, I feel that this time Mr. Wei's poetry meeting seems to be very casual."
Tang Dong, who frequently participated in poetry gatherings, basically knew some of the slightly famous literati and powerful men in Xixiang City.
Therefore, Tang Dong naturally noticed that many people did not come to this poetry meeting.
"However, Mr. Wei would actually invite you, Fourth Young Master, to attend. This is beyond my expectation." Tang Dong glanced at the Seven Star Swordsman behind Yang Si.
After all, almost everyone in Xixiang City knew about the conflict between Wei Song and Yang Si.
Tang Dong also had some guesses about the identities of these seven girls. After all, he was also present that day, but he couldn't bear it and ran away in the middle.
"I don't know what he is thinking." Yang Si waved his hand carelessly.
Since he invited me, I just came to hang out if I was bored.
"Everyone, I have always been the one participating in poetry gatherings, and I feel a bit sorry."
"So, I, Mr. Wei, have specially held a poetry gathering today. It doesn't matter what the theme is. Everyone can eat and drink well and talk freely."
"Let me toast you all first!" Wei Song stood up and said loudly.
Yang Si raised his eyebrows, interesting.
This voice contains true energy.
This Wei Song has actually developed his true energy. When he was in the ring with him before, he was still an inferior guy.
However, Yang Si sensed that he was just a first-level warrior and he could easily crush him to death.
"Thank you Mr. Wei for your hospitality."
All the literati responded one after another and raised their glasses to drink together.
However, Yang Si just glanced at it and was not interested.
The cost of this poetry meeting could not even reach the level of previous fund-raising meetings, let alone the painting boat poetry meeting held by Li Ren, Tang Dong, and Liu Hong.
Although Wei Song was toasting everyone on the surface, his eyes were always fixed on Yang Si.
Seeing that Yang Si didn't pay any attention to his toast, he couldn't help but feel a little itchy. This Yang Si participated in his poetry meeting and didn't even give himself any face.
However, Wei Song felt slightly reassured when he thought that all the food and wine on Yang Si's table had been poisoned.
I don't believe that you can finish this poem without touching any food or wine.
Afterwards, Wei Song began to exchange cups with a group of literati, bragging and chatting, but he kept looking at Yang Si from the corner of his eye.
Everyone on Yang Si and Tang Dong's side was also sensible and no one came to disturb them.
After all, the host this time is Wei Song. Everyone knows about the contradiction between Wei Song and Yang Si, so naturally no one will be ignorant.
However, they were also very curious. In this case, why did Wei Song invite Yang Si.
Yang Si was not interested. The main purpose of this trip was to confirm whether the auras were Wei Song and Wei Xiong. Since it was not the purpose, it was completed.
If Tang Dong wasn't still here chatting with him, Yang Si would probably have left.
Why not go shopping with Chu Yi? You might be able to gain some points by holding hands with your wife while shopping. Isn’t it more comfortable than staying here?
As for being a copycat, under such circumstances, Yang Si was not interested.
But after chatting with Tang Dong for a while, I was still a little thirsty.
Yang Si picked up the cup and was about to pour himself a glass of wine.
But at this time, Xiao Yanzi came over obediently, picked up the jug and poured Yang Si a glass of wine.
On the other side, Wei Song, who had been paying attention to Yang Si's side with his peripheral vision, suddenly felt his heart beat faster.
Drink it.
Yang Si raised his wine glass.
Seeing this, Tang Dong also felt a little thirsty, so he picked up the wine bottle that Xiao Yanzi had just put down and poured himself a glass of wine.
"Come, Fourth Young Master, I want to toast you." Tang Dong gestured slightly.
Yang Si also raised his glass.
Then the two drank it all in one gulp.
However, the wine was still flowing down their throats, and Yang Si and Tang Dong frowned at the same time.
It doesn’t matter if the quality of the poetry club cannot be improved, even the drinks are of poor quality.
Drink it!
Wei Song was overjoyed, since he drank this wine with Ruanjin Powder, today is the day when you, Yang Si, will die!
Wei Song didn't dare to attack Ming Li, but it's none of my business if you get drunk and drown yourself.
Then, Wei Song's eyes shifted to Chu Yi. Seeing Chu Yi obediently picking up food for Yang Si, he couldn't help but feel jealous again.
However, Wei Song noticed that Chu Yi also had dishes in the bowl in front of him, and then he showed a satisfied smile.
Wei Song even had a nasty idea in his mind.
"Bad luck." Tang Dong also put down his cup with some disappointment.
Yang Si smacked his lips and said, "This Young Master Wei is so angry."
"Let's go, how about we go to Lao Li's house for a drink." Tang Dong suggested.
"Okay." Yang Si grinned.
Anyway, my goal has been achieved, and this poem is completely uninteresting.
Um?
At this moment, Yang Si suddenly raised his eyebrows.
After drinking a glass of wine, Yang Si suddenly felt that his own energy started to circulate on his own.
The last time I encountered this situation was when I was buying sandalwood in Jingxin Temple.
There's something wrong with this drink!
Yang Si looked at Tang Dong.
However, Tang Dong is just an ordinary person, so he probably hasn't noticed anything unusual yet.
"Yang Si."
Chu Yi suddenly called out softly.
Yang Si turned his head.
Chu Yi frowned slightly and said softly: "There is something wrong with this dish."
"You feel it too? There's something wrong with the drink too." Yang Si moved his mouth slightly and whispered.
At this time, Yang Si was a little envious of Taoist Master Lingyu and Xue Long for their ability to hear secret sounds.
But it's a pity that this first-class warrior who has attained the seventh realm or above can master the skills of using Qi that can only be controlled after Qi leaves the body.
"What's wrong with you?" Tang Dong, who was sitting opposite, saw something wrong with Chu Yi and Yang Si's expressions and asked in confusion.
