Duanmu Jun's aura was severely suppressed, and at the same time, he used thunder to solve a noisy storm. All the princesses wandering in the back yard could see clearly, and inexplicably felt a sense of fear in his heart. He didn't even dare to say a word about the handsome man in front of him, who was as handsome as the sun god.

Chen Yuyang's smile, the cold smile, was revealed from time to time, making people feel cold and indescribable.

Not far away, Bai Lei, who was confused, came to the lakeside, and came to Chen Yuyang, Li Mingzhe, and Yang Xiaojun. The goblet in his hand kept flowing. The bloody liquid was colorful under the moonlight, making it even more gorgeous, with a hint of sadness in the strangeness.

Shaking, shaking again, Bai Lei suddenly showed a bitter smile on his face and said, "Master, congratulations, congratulations!"

These two congratulations were naturally congratulations to Chen Xinchen's wedding, but behind these two congratulations there was an indescribable sadness that Bai Lei could not say. He raised his hand, raised his goblet in his hand, and drank the wine in the cup completely, with bloodshots in his eyes, and the mist was hazy.

Li Mingzhe and Yang Xiaojun didn't understand, but Chen Yuyang knew that Bai Lei had been too hard for this period of time. He patted his shoulder heavily, and Chen Yuyang also said seriously: "The revolution has not been successful yet, comrades still need to work hard. Bai Lei, now the Chen family, the Bai family, and the Song family have formed an alliance, and it depends on your own!"

Bai Lei shook for a moment, and called out, "I know, I know!"

Chen Yuyang didn't know what to say about Bai Lei and Song Jia, so he could only watch it like this and quietly. It is not difficult to intervene in this matter now, but Chen Yuyang is not sure what Song Qingfeng is thinking about, so he can't take action rashly.

He raised his eyes lightly and looked around at the flowing men and women. Chen Yuyang raised his lips and said, "Everyone, I'm sorry for what happened just now. Please drink as much as you want. Don't be tainted by what happened just now. Today is destined to be a wonderful night. I hope everyone can have fun!"

As he said that, Chen Yuyang raised the cup in his hand and walked to the center of the crowd, saying, "How about I suggest drinking this cup full?"

Everyone followed and said, "Yes, drink this cup and let all unhappy things go to hell!"

"Drink this cup, drink this cup!"

For a moment, all the atmosphere was pulled back to a climax by Chen Yuyang again. Although he knew that some people were still scared and still regarded themselves as a bloodthirsty demon, it doesn't matter, it's important to be the atmosphere. It's enough to have such an atmosphere.

However, Chen Yuyang still misunderstood one thing, that is, it is not unforgivable for young masters to step on people in Kyoto. Almost all young masters present have done it, and these delicate little princesses have done it, so no one feels inappropriate about Chen Yuyang's actions just now, but they are just a little afraid.

But while being afraid, more of the gaze is coming. In Kyoto, those who can step on others are strong people. Someone once said that it is not easy to live in Kyoto. This is naturally not unreasonable. The truth is actually very simple. Everyone hopes that they are strong. In Kyoto's big dye vat, strength is the supreme rule, and the strong prey on the weak is the same as the laws in the forest.

This is understandable. For the strong, especially such a handsome strong man like the Sun God, the little princesses are naturally amazed. As long as the little princess is present, no one will regard the young and handsome man in front of him as a prince charming.

But sometimes, it is not necessarily a prince riding a white horse, but it is also possible that it is Tang Monk. In terms of feelings, Chen Yuyang is even more Tang Monk than Tang Monk.

Under the dim light, the girls in groups of three or three held wine glasses, revealing their most colorful side and gathered towards Chen Yuyang. The drunk beauties were even more moved. They whispered from time to time and sang from time to time. Anyway, they wanted to attract the young man's attention.

There were also some bold princesses who came directly to Chen Yuyang, drank with him, and made many teases between his words and body movements. They ignored Zhuge Qingqing beside Chen Yuyang. They were at the most central position in Kyoto, and they were loved by everyone, and they were bold in nature.

In their hearts, there is no difference between unmarried and married. Everyone is just having fun, seeking excitement and novelty. If they really want to have a one-night stand with Chen Yuyang, they will never object. Instead, they have a feeling of eagerness to try it out and are extremely excited.

"Mr. Chen, you looked so handsome just now!"

"Mr. Chen, this garden is very beautiful. I wonder if we sisters can come and have a walk in their spare time!"

"Mr. Chen, I wish you a cup!"

The soft voice was whispering, and the charming feeling flashed in his eyes, but for Chen Yuyang, the old monk who entered into meditation, these girls were not enough to move him. He just nodded politely and then replied, everything seemed to be in love, only polite, without a little Menglang.

This made him add points to the hearts of the women, and his gentlemanly demeanor was clearly visible. Zhuge Qingqing, who was standing beside him, kept smiling, smiling strangely and casually, but under this halo, no matter how casual it was, it was as brilliant and beautiful as March fireworks.

After three rounds of drinking, many girls who wanted to get Chen Yuyang drunk were disappointed when they saw Chen Yuyang's attitude after being drunk. Because Chen Yuyang did have a lot of people, these princesses took turns to toasting, but the final result was that these princesses who thought they were blushing and fell into the backyard, with happy smiles on their eyes and began to talk nonsense. There seemed to be something unpleasant in their words.

However, Chen Yuyang was still standing in the venue with great energy, as if he was drinking not wine, but white water.

His eyes began to shine, becoming brighter and brighter, as if he could speak, the light became clearer and clearer. Finally, it reflected the flawless bright moon and stars in the sky, and there was an indescribable charm. The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and the mighty wind gently brushed his hair, ripples were raised.hf();
Chapter completed!