The night wind pours in from the air, making people feel a little cool.

The overlord on the stage was singing generously, and the sound of sadness surrounded the garden.

Chu Tian's eyes were calm, and he sighed in a summary manner in Yang Feiyang's words: "The situation also develops. Xiang Yu broke out and arrived at the Wujiang River. So King Xiang wanted to cross the Wujiang River east. The head of Wujiang Pavilion waited for a boat and said to King Xiang, "Although the east of the Yangtze River is small, the area is thousands of miles, and hundreds of thousands of people are also enough for the king. I hope the king will rush to cross. Now the only minister has a boat."

"The Han army arrived, and there was no way to cross."

"It can be seen that Xiang Yu did not have the opportunity to cross the river to survive, but Xiang Yu stubbornly believed that "I am the one who died in heaven" and was unwilling to cross the river and make a comeback, "so he committed suicide." Why didn't Yu Ji wait for all the opportunities to be used up and sacrificed love for her when she had no way to live, and sentenced Xiang Yu to death in such a hurry?"

As soon as the words fell, the impacted women were slightly silent.

Yiren sighed lightly, Fang Qing put the finishing touch: "Young Marshal, what does this show?"

Chu Tian's eyes became deep and distant, and Shi Potian responded in shock: "If I were the King of Western Chu, I would have killed Yu Ji with my own hands, because I suspected that she was the beautiful spy sent by Liu Bang to Xiang Yu by following Xi Shi. With Liu Bang's intelligence and style of conduct, and with Xiang Yu's wife's heart, it was entirely possible."

This statement changed slightly, and the faces of the digital red faces changed slightly.

"Old King, I'll go first!" Yu Ji's tragic shout came from the stage, and the Overlord holding the Fang Tian Painted Gallow was extremely sad. Even the oily flowers on his face could not hide the sadness, which made Chu Tian, ​​Fang Qing and others applaud. The women had more sympathy for the Overlord because of Chu Tian's analysis.

But everyone was surprised that this overlord's interpretation was so vivid.

People who watch the show, people who drink, drink, twenty-five tables, and twenty-five cups in the mortal world.

So when the mortal world fell back to his position, he had already become more drunk as rare as usual. Chu Tian picked up two slices of iron beef for Fang Qing and smiled meaningfully: "The mortal world is quite intriguing tonight. It looks like he is the protagonist of his birthday tonight. Qing'er, do you want to toast?"

Fang Qing put the beef into her mouth and chewed it carefully, waved her hand and responded with a smile: "Young Marshal, you know that I am not a person who is greedy for the cup. You should leave the scene of drinking and drinking to the mortal world for socializing. You can also help me entertain the hall masters of each district. It doesn't matter who the protagonist is, everyone is happy enough!"

At this time, Huo Wuzui was stuffing food and muttering:

"It's a pity that I'm pregnant, otherwise I'll drink it for Sister Qing!"

Chu Tian smiled helplessly, always being particularly tolerant of this girl. Just as he was about to reach out to help her brush her hair that was about to be drunk, pain suddenly flashed in Huo's eyes. She groaned and slipped to the side. Yang Feiyang, who was close to her, changed his face drifted sharply, and he grabbed her arm quickly, and felt Huo Wuzui's trembling in his palm.

Everyone at the table realized that something was wrong, and Chu Tian even raised his heart to his throat.

He reached out and hugged Huo Wuzui into his arms. The latter was like a frightened mouse, subconsciously shook his head and drilled towards Chu Tian’s abdomen. Chu Tian hurriedly hugged Huo Yatou who had no reason and touched the skin on her face but aroused the woman’s body to tremble continuously. Chu Tian felt awe-inspiring in his heart and shouted: “Wuzui, what’s wrong with you?”

Huo Wuzui tried hard to gather his eyes and replied tremblingly: "I am so dizzy, so cold, so disgusting!"

After falling down the last note, she collapsed in Chu Tian's arms. The latter's face was extremely pale. She reached out to her pulse while calling Huo Wuzui's name. She felt that her pulse was messy and not weak before she felt a little relieved. This means that although her body's immune system was attacked, she was not in danger of life.

"Doctor! Doctor!" Chu Tian shouted: "Qingcheng, Qingcheng!"

Qingcheng, who was at the same table, quickly rushed over, opened Huo Wuzui's eyes and said, "Young Marshal, Wuzui is fascinated by the drunkenness..." Before he finished speaking, Qingcheng knelt on one knee with a flushed face, and fell to the side with a shaky body. Fang Qing reached out to hug her in shock, and asked anxiously, "Qingcheng, what's wrong with you?"

Qingcheng bit his lip and vomited hard: "I'm weak all over!"

Chu Tian, ​​who was originally panicked, suddenly became silent. He began to worry that Huo Wuzui had accidentally moved the fetal aura and fainted. Now, when he saw Qingcheng, he immediately realized that something had happened. It was very likely that someone had given medicine, but it was not a poison that was blood-sealed, so there was a turning point.

He took out his cell phone, but there was no signal.

The surgeon and Tian Yangsheng were both deskmates, sitting in a remote and dark corner. When they heard Chu Tian’s shouting, several figures shot out. In just seven or eight seconds, they stood in front of Chu Tian at the same time. The surgeon took the pulse as quickly as possible, and his fingers just took Huo Wuzui’s pulse.

His face was gloomy in an instant, and he said in surprise: "Cartilage San?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly covered his chest: "I don't have the strength either!"

Tianyangsheng, Gu Jian, Lao Yao and others were slightly shocked, and their luck was even more shocked. Then they sat on the ground without saying anything. Ke'er and Hattori Hideko and others also collapsed on the chair. They wanted to struggle but found that the support of their arms was powerless. At that moment, they all experienced rare panic.

The stage team did not notice the situation and continued to shout.

Chu Tian's face changed drastically, and he stood up. It would be fine if he didn't stand. At this stop, he felt dizzy and almost fell on the dining table. He was shocked, but his expression remained the same. He just held his hands tightly at the table and slowly sat back on the chair. At the same time, his eyes swept across the crowd at the banquet.

The masters saw the incident clearly and heard the surgeon's words. They couldn't help but look at Chu Tian to see what happened. Who knew that they fell down one after another as soon as they walked on the way. They felt that their hands and feet were weak, and even their heads became extremely heavy. The bones on their bodies seemed to have been taken away, and they turned into a pool of meat paste.

Chu Tian’s shock just now was finally confirmed, and it was true that someone used the banquet to deal with him.

However, now his cultivation is already deeper than those old foxes. The state of being unlucky and not being surprised by the praise and disgrace has long been Chu Tian’s pocket. This is also the only thing he has gained precious wealth after experiencing countless life and death hardships. He calmly shouted to the two female doctors: "Come here to take care of Wuzhu!"

The female doctor moved her steps and quickly supported Huo Wuzui.

These two personal doctors are both trustworthy people and have not drunk alcohol, so they feel that Chu Tian, ​​who is facing a strong enemy, let them take care of Wuzhu. Chu Tian's handsome face is more charming in the darkness. Fang Qing, beside him, stares at Chu Tian at close range, falling into a difficult-to-speak confusion. The latter is shouting to the guards' brothers:

"Be on full alert to prevent the enemy from invading."

The moon is thick at night, the world is lonely, and the night is deeper and brighter because of the conspiracy.

"Chu Tian, ​​your death date is here!" A sudden shout came as if it was far and near. Almost at the same time, screams continued to sound. Seventy or eighty powerful figures flashed in Qianlong Garden, shooting towards the center of the banquet from all directions like sharp arrows. The momentum was so fast that it was far beyond Chu Tian and the others' imagination.

But what surprised Chu Tian and the others even more was that the newly transferred army brothers did not stop them. They looked at each other and slowly retreated to Chu Tian. Several of the leaders of the army who tried to stop the enemy were killed under the knife before they even lit up their weapons. The clean and neat technique showed that the visitor was fierce.

Almost all the three hundred brothers who participated in the banquet were sank around Chu Tian.

At most ten seconds, dozens of figures gradually became clear, with black clothes and black pants and black daggers. A strong man in his thirties commanded them, with big triangle eyes, slightly hooked nose, and a string of Buddhist bead chains as thick as small fingers hanging around his thick and short neck. Few people with this appearance were kind-hearted.

The stage team who saw the incident clearly stopped moving, and the Overlord even stepped back with his painting halberd in his hand.

The man touched Guangguang's brain with his thick palms, and his back of his hands was covered with wings. His every move was indeed as a master. Seventy or eighty men with different clothes but equally toughness surrounded him from all sides. Their muscles were bulging under their thin clothes, and his eyes were extremely cold when they glanced at the brothers of the Shuai Jun.

Chu Tian sighed softly and said with a wry smile: "Chen Taishan has taken out his capital!"
Chapter completed!