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Chapter 1196 Sect Master Invites (3 Chapters)
"Wu Di... come, let's toast you."

People from Song Xiangyang's group picked up the wine and ran over to toast with Wu Di one by one.

Those who did business with Song Xiangyang, even cooperated with Good Fortune Gate and were optimistic about Song Xiangyang's victory in the next competition, all toasted and cheered.

Love house and bird, Wu Di's excellent performance in Good Fortune Gate has attracted more and more people's attention, and his previous deeds have also been known by a group of people.

His previous deeds of attacking the Wang family, the Zhao family, and the Jiang family represented by Jiang Yushan and Jiang Yulong are well known by everyone.

Before the notification, they still couldn't figure out who did those earth-shattering events, but they all understood that it was Wu Di of Good Fortune Gate who did it.

One side is happy and the other is sad.

Everyone on Song Xianghui's side was not in a very high mood. Those who yelled and invited wine seemed to have a hint of reluctance on their expressions.

Obviously, they also understood that Song Xianghui's status gradually declined after Song Xiangyang's Xiaoqiang medicine made a lot of money.

After Song Xianghui was demoted, their status and right to speak in Good Fortune Gate gradually decreased.

"Go, go over and offer a toast to Wu Di."

Song Xianghui also sensed the strange emotions of his group, and waved his hand to signal for a toast.

"it is good."

Everyone shouted, stood up without saying a word, and walked over to toast.

They all knew that what Song Xianghui said about drinking and clinking glasses in the past was a code word for looking for work.

"Brother, Wu Di... let's have a drink!"

Song Xianghui came over with a half glass of red wine, and greeted with a smile, "It's boring for us brothers to drink, why don't we entertain, guess codes, play with water fish, and make golden flowers?"

"All right!"

Of course Song Xiangyang knew that this group of people had come to find fault, so he agreed without even thinking about it.

Coincidentally, apart from their two factions, the rest of the scene were melon-eaters who came to visit.

People who eat melons generally don't ask for entertainment, they just wait for others to ask.

Song Xiangyang and Song Xianghui are representatives of young people, and those who come to play will see what they mean.

I also want to see who is stronger from the entertainment, and judge again whether the series of choices I made before are correct.

"play what?"

Song Xianghui sat down and yelled at Wu Di in a harsh tone.

"It's all right. You have the final say." Song Xiangyang waved his hands indifferently.

He knew that no matter what, as long as he had Wu Di on his side, it was enough.

A Wu enemy is better than Song Xianghui and others.

"Then dice the clock!"

Song Xianghui didn't think too much, and directly decided on the entertainment tool.

"To play dice clock, let's play too. Bet on five bottles of red wine at a time. Divide into three sides, and the loser will divide and drink at will."

The group of young people who came to join the guests raised their wine glasses to signal to play games.

Games are the best opportunity to enhance feelings, but also the easiest thing to catch fire.

If you lose too much, anyone will get angry inside. If there is any small mistake, it may cause big trouble!
"Okay, then Wu Di and these cousins ​​and I will form a team. You can match your own personnel. Anyway, the number of people is the same. If there is a difference of one or two, you will have the right to be the top."

Song Xiangyang drank a lot of wine before, and now he is more open, not as rigid as before.

"Ah, the total number of people is only 20. We have one less person in this group. Why don't you assign Wu Di to our side, how about one person on your side?"

Song Xianghui scanned the players carefully, and immediately made a condition with Song Xiangyang.

"This……"

When Song Xiangyang heard that his younger brother was going to take Wu Di away, his face immediately became unhappy.

This is not just as simple as snatching Wu Di away, it is also related to one's own face, how can he easily give it up to others?

What's more, the other party is Song Xianghui, and the whole world knows that the relationship between the two of them is not good.

If Song Xiangyang gave Wu Di to Song Xianghui, even though he was playing a game, the next time Song Xianghui needed help from Wu Di, he would be ashamed to refuse.

After coming and going for a long time, isn't Wu Di equivalent to giving it to Song Xianghui?
"Ha ha."

Wu Di knew that Song Xiangyang was in trouble again, so he quickly said: "Twenty people should be divided into four groups? You will give me back one person from each group, and follow me if there are more brothers, then five people in each group will be just right." .Let's play smaller, three bottles at a time will do."

"Haha...Wu Di is right, let's make a group of five people into four groups!"

When Song Xiangyang heard the words, he immediately laughed out loud proudly, and agreed to Wu Di's proposal without saying a word.

Those boys who came to trouble Song Xiangyang, their complexions immediately turned bad.

Song Xianghui's face remained unchanged. He smiled and said heartily, "Okay, let's make a group of four! But the punishment should be a little bit more. How about drinking a bottle by yourself?"

"Isn't that too much? This is red wine, Young Master San!"

"Yeah, red wine can't be compared with white wine, it can easily get people drunk."

"Then how about we lower it a bit? Two bottles for one person and half a bottle are enough?"

When the guest team heard that Song Xianghui had made such a big bet, their faces were as gloomy as ink, and they couldn't quite accept this proposal.

"Hahaha--"

Song Xianghui laughed openly, "Everyone here is a good drinker, are you afraid of blowing a bottle at once? Anyway, it's a group, and it's a game of dice based on guessing. It's uncertain who will win!"

"Yeah, one bottle at a time is enough, why are you so excited?"

"I'm afraid of a bird, anyway, guess conservatively, and the drinker will always be someone else!"

Song Xianghui's followers yelled at each other, insisting on the proposal of one bottle per person.

"alright."

Seeing his second brother's request, Song Xiangyang reluctantly responded and said nothing else.

The rest of the people saw that the two young masters of the Song family insisted on the proposal of one bottle at a time, so they didn't have any opinions.

They came here to please the Song family, sell the Song family a face, and then gain a little more share in the supply of good fortune gate medicinal materials.

To participate in the game with neutrality, one part is to support Song Xiangyang, and the other part is to support Song Xianghui.

Before Song Xiangyang's position as sect master was secured, everything was still possible, so they were all extra cautious.

"Then let's play!"

Hearing that everyone had no objections, Song Xianghui picked up the dice clock in front of him and shook it cracklingly.

Snapped--

The dice clock slapped heavily on the table, and Song Xianghui asked aggressively, "Who will call first?"

"I'll come first, six to five!" The melon-eating crowd on Song Xianghui's left shouted first.

"Eight sixes!" Song Xianghui called out his points.

Play in four groups, each with 5 dice, and each person must have two or more of the same number to call an eight.

Song Xianghui shouted eight sixes, so Song Xiangyang was only left with nine, and there was a certain risk of being fired.

As for Wu Di, the risk is even greater.

Wu Di's expression remained the same, quietly waiting for Song Xiangyang to make a move.

He didn't know that the door owner happened to capture the scene of his entertainment in his mind.

"Go, tell Wu Di to drink less and come to my study later."

The door master patted the butler beside him on the shoulder, and motioned to him gently.

(End of this chapter)