Chapter 293

Zhuge Qingyun is an elder of the Qing generation in Wuhou Mansion and one of the founders of the martial arts community in Jiangbei. It is impossible not to see who is higher in level between Song Mingyang and Chu Yang. If Chu Yang is really mediocre, then Zhuge Qingyun Why bet on Chu Yang to win?

Zhou Wanlin was a little distracted and secretly analyzed in his mind: "Could it be that Brother Qingyun is betting one million to support Master Chu as a friend?"

"Well, yeah, if that's the case, that makes sense."

At this time, Zhuge Qingyun saw that Zhou Wanlin's expression was strange and said, "Brother Wan Lin, do you have any questions?"

Zhou Wanlin calmed down, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's nothing, no doubt."

Zhou Wanlin didn't want to say it clearly.

Although he was not optimistic about Chu Yang in the competition one day later, Chu Yang was still useful to him, and there were some things he didn't want to say openly.

A few people chatted while eating.

After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food are gone.

It was not until three hours later that these few people walked out of the private room.

Zhou Wanlin cupped his hands towards Chu Yang and said, "Master Chu, I won't give it away. I wish you defeat Song Mingyang in one day. Then I will be the host and we will have a celebratory drink together."

Chu Yang also raised his hand and responded, "Wait for my good news."

Chu Yang said goodbye to Zhou Wanlin and Zhuge Qingyun and went down the stairs.

At this time, Li Qianyuan, who had been staying next door and dared not come out, poked his head, walked out of the room, and ran after Chu Yang.

"Master Chu, Master Chu, don't leave in a hurry. Wait for me. I have something to ask you."

Li Qianyuan caught up with Chu Yang and gasped: "Master Chu, was the gambling king of Jiangbei the one who had dinner with you just now?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Chu Yang glanced at Li Qianyuan and said, "You have been hiding for three hours. Are you a bastard?"

Li Qianyuan chuckled and said: "Master Chu, how can I be as grand as you? The person drinking with you is either an elder from Wuhou Mansion or a gambling king from Jiangbei's underground world. Even if I stick to my old face, In the past, people wouldn’t take it seriously.”

"Don't talk nonsense here." Chu Yang glanced at Li Qianyuan coldly.

At this moment, Zhang Youwei also caught up.

"Master Chu, I forgot to ask for your contact information. If I don't understand anything in the future, I can ask you for advice."

When Zhang Youwei approached, Li Qianyuan's body suddenly froze, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"It's you!" Li Qianyuan's face was filled with anger, and he pointed at Zhang Youwei and said, "Master Chu, he is the one who buried the Nightmare Town thing in the wall of my house!"

"It's absolutely true. I know him even when he's burned to ashes!"

Zhang Youwei also recognized Li Qianyuan and was immediately furious.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.