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Chapter 221

That night, Long Xingyi arranged the work and asked Fang Rihui to be on duty, and took Solang Dengpei, Yin Yuting and others to the banquet. (Who told Fang Rihui to always say something that made me unable to get out of Taiwan!)

As soon as they entered the grocery store, the sisters Dilibaier and Alita were waiting for them. After everyone squeezed into the already narrow grocery store, Dilibaier shouted into the curtain: "Sadik, the customer is here, come and close the door!"

Yin Yuting looked at the few sheep bones hanging in the grocery store and banned her nose. It seemed that the business of this store was pretty good.

"No need to look at it. Your sheep are inside, they just slaughtered." Di Libaier noticed Yin Yuting's expression and smiled and said.

"Wow! My sister said that there was a handsome brother coming to the banquet in the evening, so it must be you?" Alita turned left and right around the Elf Star Archaeological Star, and observed with interest. Archaeological bowed politely and was very gentlemanly.

After Sadiq came out, Dilibaier hung the curtain on the door frame and led a group of people into a narrow corridor. After passing through the corridor, there was a courtyard that suddenly opened up. The decoration of the courtyard was very gorgeous, with cat eyes and various agate embedded on the walls and pillars. It turned out that the grocery store in front was just a cover-up, and the wealth of these two young ladies seemed to be very generous.

After passing through the courtyard, Di Libaier brought everyone to the restaurant. At this time, several burly men were already sitting at the table, using their respective languages, not knowing what they were arguing about. Seeing Long Xingyi and other Han people and aliens coming, they stopped and stared at them quietly.

"Let me introduce it. Nima Wangqing, the great leader of the Tibetan organization "Vajra Protector", next to him is Tsering Sangji, his second leader; Ma Qi, the leader of the Hui organization "Alapis", and his sister Ma Yunlu is by his side."

Ma Yunlu? Isn’t this a fictional name in the Three Kingdoms? Long Xingyi felt interesting after hearing this. Ma Yunlu looked like a beauty, but he just didn’t know if martial arts were as good as the legend. Let’s look at the few people I just introduced, all of whom were big and round waists, and had the characteristics of various ethnic groups.

"This is what I have told you. Long Xingyi, the new commander-in-chief of the Western Military Region, is much better than the previous fire burning. Uncle Sha Yiran's illness was also cured by his assistant Dr. Leng Ling." Di Libaier introduced.

"Yeah!" Maqi sent a syllable from his nose, not sure what it meant.

"Solang Denpei! You are here too." Nima Wangqing just nodded politely to Long Xingyi, and then called out Solang behind him. If Dilbayer hadn't invited everyone to sit in time, Long Xingyi would have been a little embarrassed. Why would these ethnic minority brothers have such strange tempers?

"Nima Wangqing, I haven't been together for a long time. Last time I went to your house to drink, but you were having a baby." Mr. Lang went up to greet Nima Wangqing without caring, and turned around and said to Long Xingyi: "Commander-in-chief, he is a good person! Next time I have time, I will take you to Nima's house to drink."

Why does it sound so much like a swearing person? Long Xingyi smiled awkwardly, "You are such a good brother, why didn't you introduce me to me earlier?"

"He is a man who often goes up the mountain to do business, and I rarely see him. If you can invite him today, it is the little girl Dilibaier who has a great reputation!" Solan Dengpei smiled.

There were not many rules at the Uyghur wine table. Dilibaier picked up the wine glass and invited everyone to drink a drink, so everyone started drinking. Uyghur girls kept bringing large plates of mutton from the kitchen, and Long Xingyi enjoyed the food and listened to everyone's rambling. It seemed that Dilibaier just asked them to meet and meet and did not mean to form an alliance. This was fine, the atmosphere just now was so awkward. If they discussed forming an alliance in such an atmosphere for the first time, it would be a bad thing.

"Don't you sisters on earth have to be related to blood?" Vallasa asked Alita with his usual curiosity: "Whether from hair color or skin color, the genes of your sister seem to be very different. How did you become sisters?"

"Yes, you look more like a European." Yin Yuting also echoed.

"To be honest, I am the adopted daughter adopted by my father since I was a child. I don't know who my biological parents are. Anyway, my father and sister are very nice to me, and they are my relatives." Alita said naively.

"But your gene bank..."

"Okay, OK! You aliens don't understand the matter of Earthlings." Varasa asked something else, but was interrupted by Yin Yuting in time.

"Dilibaier, I have mentioned to Uncle Muzepal before that I want to marry my sister Ma Yunlu to your Batu, that young man looks very good! When will you arrange this?" Ma Qi gudong drank a big bowl of wine and said loudly.

"Yes, I agree with this matter. You can do it anytime when you want!" Since everyone here is not very familiar with Long Xingyi, Di Libaier has been talking with Long Xingyi to relieve his embarrassment and occasionally reply to others.

"Hey, Solang, how about you, a Han brother?" Tseren Sangji asked with alcohol.

"He, he has a good alcohol tolerance!" Dilibaier interrupted with a smile.

Long Xingyi was shocked and quickly said modestly: "Forget it, I was just overwhelmed by you last night, and I am here to harm me again today!"

Di Libaier just smiled mysteriously, smiling without saying a word. Alita beside them revealed the mystery, "My sister was drunk last night, and she fell asleep when she came back."

"Wow! The Han people who can get drunk from my sister are amazing!" Ma Qi said, pouring a large bowl of wine and stuffing it directly into Long Xingyi's hands, "Don't be polite! You'll be a good brother after drinking."

Oh? I just sneered at me, so I call myself brother? This is really good thing! Long Xingyi then began to understand Dilibaier's intention. Their ethnic minority people are very cheerful, especially these organization leaders who usually travel around the world. The night before, Dilibaier had already seen Long Xingyi's alcohol content and wine, so I thought that as long as I had a good meal with these leaders, the alliance would not be directly mentioned, and it would naturally come naturally.

"Okay! Then I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman today." Long Xingyi also took the Haibowl generously and said to Yin Yuting, "If you drink too much, you have to send me back!" Then he picked up the bowl and drank it all.

"If you drink too much, just sleep here!" Yin Yuting joked: "I am only responsible for sending my senior brother Krama back."

"Ah...ah? Call me? Why call me? Wine is good, pour wine!"

When they saw Master Krama again, they had already been intoxicated by the high level of white wine and could not even hear clearly.

"Today... today... God, happy! I'll let my disciple... perform a... to pick up things from the air!" Master Krama's face turned red, and he said to everyone present with great excitement. Fortunately, the other leaders were also people with temperament and didn't care.

"Master, what are you talking about?" Long Xingyi was a little amused by his master's embarrassment.

"Don't...don't make noise, I will perform later... a big stone broke in my chest." As Master Krama said, he lay on the table and stopped moving. Everyone laughed and continued to drink.

"By the way, Dilibaier girl." Tsering Sanji put down his cup and suddenly spoke: "Now Uncle Muzepal has passed away, and you angels of the end of the world have just been severely damaged. I want to introduce a new ally to you."

"Oh?" Dilibaier suddenly put down his glass when he heard Tsering Sangji's words and listened to him continue to speak.

"This organization is called 'Miao Longyan', which is an organization mainly composed of Han people. Look, have you also brought the commander-in-chief of the Han people as an allies? I think, why would you better meet their boss next day?" Tserin Sangji seemed a little uncomfortable when he said these words. Long Xingyi looked at Nima Wangqing beside him, and found that the other party didn't care at all.

"Oh." Di Libaier replied briefly, then smiled slightly. Before Long Xingyi could see clearly, a cold light flashed. The next second, Tseren Sangji was stunned in his seat, and everyone present was also shocked. A few seconds later, a clear blood mark appeared on Tseren Sangji's neck, and then his head slowly slid down from his neck and fell on the table with a gurgle. A large amount of blood was spurted out from his neck, and everyone present was shocked.

"Girl, what are you doing?" Nima Wangqing stood up suddenly, his eyes very complicated, full of anger, confusion and dissatisfaction.

"Damn Brother, I'm really embarrassed." Di Libaier said with a calm expression: "My father told me that if he died before and after this battle, it must be the Miao Longse who was harming him. After his death, those who came to me to negotiate an alliance with Miao Longse must be the villain who participated in the harm. If I don't get rid of this person today, he will definitely harm me in the future. If he hadn't mentioned this matter to me just now, I wouldn't have thought that it was him."

"Uncle Muzepal has always been very clear. If he really said that, there must be his reason." Mazi analyzed on Dilibaier's side.

"Well, kill well!" Master Krama somehow got up from the table again, clapped his hands and said a few words, and then lay down again.

Nima Wangqing looked at the head on the ground, thought for a few seconds, and finally said "um" from his nostrils, sat down again and said, "Uncle Muzepal's words are reasonable. Tseren has indeed been sneaky recently, and I don't know what he is busy with."

"Okay! The truth is revealed. Dilibaier's great revenge has also been avenged. Let's continue to drink!" Long Xingyi said in order to break the embarrassment: "In ancient times, Guan Yu Wenjiu killed Hua Xiong, and today Dilibaier killed the traitor. It's OK, they are all heroes!"

"Okay, thank you for trusting me so much. Today we will stop drunk!" Dilibaier ordered people to carry Tsering Sangji's body out, picked up the bowl, and said generously.

"Hey, will you pick up objects from the air? Are you shattering big stones in your chest?" Solang Dengpei was also drunk at this time, and he also called out to the commander-in-chief Long Xingyi.

"What are you taking things from a distance!" Long Xingyi laughed, "Okay! Then I'll perform a little trick for everyone."

After saying that, Long Xingyi used the secret technique of light matter energy he learned to perform a trick to "drink from the air" to everyone present. The white wine in the bowl seemed to be sucked by an invisible straw, lined up into a thin line and drilled into Long Xingyi's mouth. Everyone present applauded. Even Yin Yuting and Archaeolus praised Long Xingyi's secret technique for light matter, so they could control the liquid.

"Well, you Han people, there are many tricks!" Nima Wangqing said with a frown.

"Ah?" Long Xingyi had just finished the performance and was enjoying everyone's praise, but was stunned by this stupid sentence from Nima Wangqing.

Nima Wangqing held it mysteriously for a few seconds, finally smiled, picked up the bowl and said, "I want to make friends with you, come and drink it!"

"Master Long, you have been accepted by everyone." Solan Denpei also picked up the bowl, patted Long Xingyi on the shoulder, and said loudly.
Chapter completed!
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