Datang: God-level Choice

Qin Huaidao quickly turned his back and wiped his eyes with his hands, looking unsightly.

Du Gou and Cheng Chumo couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.

This boss is really too bad.

It is conceivable that after this moment, what Changsun Chong's reputation will become, don't expect to raise his head again in this lifetime.

"what!"

While imagining how to tell Qin Huaidao in front of Li Er, Changsun Chong, who had regained Princess Changle's heart, came to his senses, watching the onlookers looking at him with strange eyes.

Even his other followers were no exception, and they all took a few steps back when they saw Changsun Chong's eyes.

They were only invited by the eldest grandson to help write poems, but they didn't have the intention of being a prostitute.

In the Tang Dynasty, this is something that will be stabbed in the spine, and the reputation of the ancestors of the N generation will be lost.

Many people even wanted to go home, but they didn't dare to speak for a while because of the power of the eldest grandson's family.

"Qin Dalang is right, is Changsun Chong lying to a ghost?"

"At night, don't walk with Changsun Chong, be careful of Juhua!"

"Look, I'm still holding it now!"

The other boys and buddies who were watching didn't have so many scruples at this time, and they all laughed happily.

Anyway, even if Changsun Chong wanted to make trouble, he would first find Qin Huaidao and laugh enough.

The appearance of the eldest son of the eldest son Chong is rare.

Changsun Chong only felt that his scalp was fascinated, and he hurriedly pushed the unlucky student from the Imperial College as if he had been electrocuted and stood up.

"Qin Huaidao, you and I are at odds!"

Changsun Chong roared angrily.

"Fortunately, my son is safe."

Qin Huaidao said with a sigh of relief: "Du Gou, Chu Mo, don't hurry up, or else you will be finished, be careful of Juhua."

Seeing the figures of Qin Huaidao and the three of them walking away, Changsun Chong suddenly became furious, stomped his feet, and followed after him.

This round, he lost again.

"What's the situation, why did the eldest son of the eldest grandson go away in embarrassment?"

Some people who came later did not understand the situation and asked curiously.

"Let me tell you, you are late, but you really missed a good show!"

Suddenly, a familiar friend pulled the questioner aside and described it vividly.

And then, among all the people who participated in the poetry meeting, the story that the eldest Sun Chong and the student named Zheng Yang had to tell began to spread.

Even after sitting down, there were people whispering and whispering mysteriously, and even the poetry meeting was temporarily ignored.

"Boss Qin, you are too powerful. We just went over to see that, and the eldest grandson almost vomited blood."

The five five, five and three are rough, and they are eight or nine points similar to Cheng Chumo. Even the boys who are about the same size walked over together, and the one in the lead immediately smiled.

It is Cheng Chumo's five younger brothers and the other five sons of Cheng Yaojin.

Qin Huaidao had the urge to laugh every time he saw the half dozen top-quality items from Cheng Mansion.

In fact, these six top grades have almost completely inherited Cheng Yaojin's appearance and some strength, but unfortunately they have inherited Cheng Yaojin's IQ separately.

In other words, the flexibility of the brains of the six people combined is almost equal to that of Cheng Yaojin.

Cheng Yaojin is one of the few people recognized by Qin Huaidao. He looks stupid and clumsy, but his brain is really easy to use.

As for Li Er, the future old father-in-law, he is suppressing his own hopes for the future of the Tang Dynasty. Judging from Changle's face, it is barely a pass.

"Half a dozen men from the Cheng family are the most suitable for black hands with sacks behind their backs."

Qin Huaidao smiled inwardly.

If someone is beaten up, even if they can see clearly their appearance, they will chase them to the Cheng Mansion, not to mention whether they will be chopped off by Cheng Yaojin with a big axe. There are just six almost identical people standing there and asking him to identify them. All bewildered.

"Boss Qin, Dad said, we'll all follow along in the future."

Cheng Chumo smiled and said, "I don't care about the rest, it's enough for the gods to be drunk."

"As long as you don't drink too much, a few jars of wine are nothing."

Qin Huaidao smiled slightly.

Not long after, Du Gou's second brother Du He, Fang Xuanling's second son Fang Yi'ai, Li Jing's grandson Li Yexu and others also gathered around, forming a small group centered on Qin Huaidao.

"Qin Dalang, we are all here to cheer you on tonight, you can't treat us badly!"

Li Yexu was a familiar one, so he approached with a cheeky face.

"It's easy to say, another day I will be the host, and I will treat you well, and there will be benefits for you at that time."

Qin Huaidao smiled slightly.

The attitude of Li Yexu and others actually represented the attitude of their family.