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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Theory of Closing the Coffin

Building a city is just a joke.

Zhao Yang would not place himself in that kind of field, nor would he endure it for more than ten years like Bai Kai.

That night, the two of them came out to drink. When Lin Yu asked Zhao Yang, Zhao Yang just smiled and refused to answer.

What can I do when building a big city?

He can do many things so many that Zhao Yang has countless ways to kill a divine tiger.

In other words, as long as the city is established, or even a town with a large population is established.

During this period, Zhao Yang did nothing, as long as he watched the refugees in the city be eaten by tigers, he would naturally have experts coming to "subdue demons and eliminate demons."

After discovering the tragic situation of the town, the passerby also had many congenital favors towards this "city lord" who is burdened with a deep hatred of blood but can still "work for the people".

It is possible that he will leave his own magic weapon to guard it, and more importantly, he will take Zhao Yang, who is the city lord, as his disciple, and become his backer, and control the town in troubled times...

This time may have to wait for one or two years, or two years.

But in the end, it would take a full ten years to wait, and even pay for his life and reputation.

So, in Zhao Yang's eyes, Bai Kai is really not a master.

His fate was really miserable.

......

Halfway through the wine, the dishes were not moved much. Seeing that Lin Yu was already drunk but still chasing him, Zhao Yang sighed with emotion.

"The sage said that only by cultivating oneself, managing the family, governing the country, and pacifying the world, can one become a true gentleman.

Bai Kai has never done anything in all four ways. I cannot evaluate a person based on personal emotions.

If I really ask me to say it,

He may be called a sour and stinky fool with a fragrance of books..."

The fragrance of books is still sour and smelly?

Lin Yu picked up the wine glass and drank it: "Brother Zhao is so wise that he looks like a torch. Just this sentence reveals Bai Kai's life..."

Putting down the wine glass, Lin Yu suddenly let out a few silly giggles.

Seeing this, Zhao Yang chuckled and said, "What did Brother Lin think of?"

Lin Yu shook his head and took the cup in his hand.

After a little while, Lin Yu's eyes were swaying and drunkenly, "I'm just thinking about what kind of evaluation Brother Zhao would give if Lin Yu died one day..."

"The theory of cloaking a coffin?" Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows.

"The Coffin Conclusion!" Lin Yu nodded.

"perhaps..."

The red sun when the doomsday came flashed in his mind, Zhao Yang smiled and shook his head, "Who knows, everyone's evaluation can only be concluded after his death, even a hundred years or a thousand years later.

Just like the monarch, minister, and emperor in history books,

What they did was either correct or a huge mistake at that time, but history books have been turned back for thousands of years, but these are true and wrong again and again.

So, how can we argue about the wheel of right and wrong?”

After Zhao Yang's words, Lin Yu giggled a few more times. This time he stopped serving the cup, picked up the bottle and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking half a bottle of beer, Lin Yu's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He heard him say, “This is the word that will be clear!

Hahaha, I can't wait to think about anything else,

Just make a final decision,

Hahaha,

Brother Zhao, if one day I will take a step forward, I would like to ask Brother Zhao to mention my epitaph...

Just think that the light goes out if you die,

Don't be the next generation's turn

Lin Yu only talks about the right and wrong of this life, and he doesn’t want to be commented on by future generations! Hahahahahaha!”

After laughing, Lin Yu slapped on the table with a slight slap.

"Drunk?" Zhao Yang pinched the cup and smiled.

"I'm drunk!" Lin Yu's eyes were dim, but he still insisted on replying.

"Do you use me to ask someone to send you back?"

"Go back?" Lin Yu opened one of his eyes and said, "Where to go back?"

As he said that, Lin Yuchi smiled and said, "It's a huge ice city with a population of over 10 million. There are tall buildings all over the city, but no matter where I get drunk, I will appear on the bed of the Li family when I wake up."

"Um?"

"Haha, it's not me that I only talk about the obvious forces. In this Far East, the Li family may not be able to enter the top five.

But their family is shameless..."

"Brother Lin, you are drunk!" Zhao Yang frowned.

Zhao Yang was too lazy to deal with Lin Yu's housework. No matter what happened at home, it had nothing to do with Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang only associates with Lin Yu.

As for the grievances between Lin Yu and the Li family, Zhao Yang knew that Lin Yu was able to solve them.

It's just that he doesn't want to...

Fang put down the wine glass and saw that Lin Yu had no intention of drinking it anymore. Zhao Yang turned around and waved to the person who looked like a white-collar couple on the side.

"Come on, you can pick him up and take him back."

The two of them were stunned by Zhao Yang's shouting, and their expressions were silenced.

They didn't know how Zhao Yang saw their disguise, but they knew that their young master was just pretending to be drunk now.

They knew Lin Yu’s alcohol tolerance very well!

Last time the Lin family held an annual meeting, Uncle Lin Yu planned to get Lin Yu drunk. When Chen Lin Yu was drunk, he ordered a "kiss" for him.

Who would have thought that Lin Yu would drink everyone in the Lin family under the table, but his face was not even red!

Innate monks, unless they want to, they will not get drunk if they drink thousands of cups of wine...

After thinking about it, the two of them finally smiled apologetically at Zhao Yang and said, "Sorry, you sir, you have recognized the wrong person."

Zhao Yang blinked and took out his wallet from his pocket.

"Check out someone."

Zhao Yang said this, which made the two of them even more embarrassed.

Even Lin Yu on the table hummed twice to express his unwillingness.

If I remember correctly, today Lin Yu said he wanted to invite him to drink.

After paying the bill, seeing that the two of them had no intention of speaking, Zhao Yang thought about it and fought against Lin Yu on his shoulder, as if he was fighting against a sack.

This made the Lin family even more uncomfortable, but they didn't know what to say.

When I left the door, a gust of wind blew towards me.

There is a slight smell of perfume in the wind.

"What a coincidence."

In front of Zhao Yang, Li Lan, who had just been planning to enter the door, greeted him.

Behind Li Lan, Qiao Yue and Guo Yang looked at him with complicated expressions.

"Coincidentally? Maybe."

He smiled at Li Lan, and seeing that she seemed to want to reach out to take Lin Yu over, Zhao Yang took a step back.

"Sorry, we still have a show tonight."

Any programs?

Li Lan chuckled: "What did Brother Zhao say? I'm already drunk. I'm afraid I can't accompany you tonight."

"Drunk? Are you?"

Zhao Yang lifted one hand up, and saw Lin Yu still pretending to be dead, he said with some amusement: "It's okay, he said he would invite me to be carefree tonight, and it doesn't matter if he is drunk. As long as the person is there and the wallet is there, I think there are many people who are willing to play with him."

Willing to play with him?

Li Lan narrowed her eyes and said unhappily: "Brother Zhao, I wonder where you plan to take my fiancé?"

Where to go?

Seeing that Li Lan was about to get angry, Zhao Yang smiled mysteriously.

"I plan to take him to the Internet cafe to play in the PUBG for a while. Does Miss Li have to take care of this?"
Chapter completed!
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