In the end, Dong Chuan sat between Guan Yu and Zhang Fugui under Zhang Fugui's kind invitation.

After a while, the barbecue restaurant became lively again.

"Senior Dong, it's fate that we meet each other. Since we can meet today, we can't miss it. I have something I want to ask you about. If it's convenient for you, please tell me and give me some knowledge.

." Zhang Fugui said and took the initiative to pour Dong Chuan a glass of wine.

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Seeing this, Dong Chuan picked up the wine glass unceremoniously and replied: "Little brother, we will chat later. I have something to talk to this man."

"Hero, what you just asked is that when Jia Feng and Jia Zheng were making trouble for the child, I did not take action to stop it. This is what I did wrong. Since the death of my master and brother, today is the first time that I feel that I am inferior.

Others, I offer you this glass of wine. Although I don’t think I deserve it, I did it.” Dong Chuan raised the glass and drank it in one gulp. The rich aroma of the wine poured into his throat, but it couldn’t be washed away in any case.

Those regrets.

The second master didn't say anything more. Seeing that Dong Chuan took the initiative to admit his mistake, he picked up a glass of wine, held the glass in one hand, and stroked his beard with the other, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Good man, have fun! Have fun!" Dong Chuan was very happy when he saw this, and the melancholy in his heart instantly faded by three points.

The other party is a respectable man. Since he drank his toast, it means that at least the other party can still like him.

I don't know why, Dong Chuan, who has always been mature and prudent, actually showed a trace of timidity in front of the second master.

Maybe this is Er Ye’s own personality charm.

"Old senior, let's drink slowly and chat slowly. To be honest, my second brother and I are both locals and have never spoken about you. If I guess correctly, you are here to attend this event.

It's for a martial arts competition." Zhang Fugui poured another glass of wine for Dong Chuan.

When Dong Chuan saw Zhang Fugui asking, he said without any secret: "Indeed, this martial arts conference seems to be quite large. It is said that many famous and decent people have been invited."

After Dong Chuan finished speaking, he leaned close to Zhang Fugui's ear and whispered: "Boy, don't look at the few of us. There are several people in this store just coming to join in the fun."

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Hearing Dong Chuan's reminder, Zhang Fugui stretched his head and looked around. Sure enough, there were many faces that he had never seen before.

"This martial arts competition is such a big battle?" Zhang Fugui exclaimed.

"Just kidding, the first place is five million in cash, the second place is three million, the third place is two million, then the third to tenth place is one million each, and the tenth to twentieth place is each one million.

Five hundred thousand, is it possible not to be tempted by such a big deal? Even if some people think that they can't be the first place, they are sure to be in the top twenty at best." Dong Chuan is obviously a drinker, and he usually likes to drink.

In order to teach the disciples the skills and solve their doubts, I have been restraining myself. Today I saw that the wine Zhang Fugui brought was a very rare treasure, and I couldn't control the alcohol worm in my stomach. After telling Zhang Fugui these words, I

He took a deep sip, and after finishing the drink, he closed his eyes in comfort, sighing silently in his heart about the good wine.

Dong Chuan's words immediately shocked Zhang Fugui. In normal competitions, only the top three are rewarded. This time, the top twenty are rewarded, and the prizes are still so generous.

Well, the organizer, New Culture Communication Company, seems to be quite extraordinary.

"Old senior, according to what you said, I'm afraid the contestants who came to compete this time are all very good." After hearing Dong Chuan's words, Guan Yu felt very worried.

After all, neither himself nor General Guo Xin, nor the veterans from Anxi, none of Zhang Fugui's capable fighters signed up.

Hua Tuo will leave aside the names mentioned in the application. Zhang Fugui has magical powers, but has almost no actual combat ability and experience.

The good thing about Huang Batian is that he has high morale, but the bad thing is that he just has high morale.

As for the protagonist Li Bai who participated in the martial arts conference this time, what should I say? The second master thought for a long time and didn't know what to say.

Anyway, after hearing Dong Chuan's words, the tiny spark of hope in the second master's heart dimmed a bit in an instant.

"Actually, you can't say that." Dong Chuan felt very comfortable when he heard Guan Yu call him an old man. With this feeling of comfort, he simply drank another glass of wine.

Seeing this, Zhang Fugui quickly refilled Dong Chuan's glass. He had brought the wine himself and knew how much it was. If he asked Dong Chuan to drink a few more glasses, he would be able to talk more.

Seeing that the wine glass was filled again, Dong Chuan nodded to Zhang Fugui with a smile on his face, and then explained to Guan Yu: "The famous sects in the world are actually related to our country. Those who have the ability

You can even serve as a instructor in the army. Not to mention other sects, how many sects like Shaolin and Wudang are interested in these hundreds of thousands? Not to mention them, even I, the little old man, are not willing to go to power for this kind of money."

After Dong Chuan finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Seeing this, Zhang Fugui wanted to pick up the bottle and refill it for Dong Chuan.

Dong Chuan waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No, the wine is good wine and the person is a good person, but you can't drink more. After all, I have a few apprentices behind me who need to watch over me."

Zhang Fugui looked at Dong Chuan's gesture and saw a table of eight people, both men and women, all looking towards him.

"Old senior, I don't understand what you just said." Zhang Fugui continued to ask.

"Don't understand? Well, old man, I will explain it to you. Think about it, if we old guys compete on stage, it will be disgraceful to win the first place. But as the saying goes, we are all afraid of the young. If we lose, we will lose.

Do you think it’s worth the face of a sect?” Dong Chuan asked Zhang Fugui.

"What do you mean, none of the people participating in the competition this time are experts?" Zhang Fugui immediately felt much better after hearing Dong Chuan's explanation. After all, he knew exactly how much he weighed. If he went on stage to compete with

In a martial arts competition, if you are beaten three times and two times short, it will be uncomfortable for anyone.

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Dong Chuan heard Zhang Fugui's question, lowered his head and thought again, and finally answered: "As far as I know, there are roughly three situations. One is a relatively large sect, such as Shaolin and Wudang. People can come

But if you don't come, you may not participate in the competition. After all, even if you win the first place lottery, people are not rare. The second type is our type, a small sect, and the disciples of the sect come to participate in the competition for the sake of giving to the children.

I have a lot of experience, there may be a few good players here, but everyone is here to learn martial arts and broaden their horizons. After all, there are not many such opportunities, but for the third type of people, it is a bit difficult to say." Dong Chuan
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