When the three of them drank the sixth bottle of wine, Chen Chongshan and Yue Qitian couldn't hold on anymore. They met in the bathroom to discuss. Chen Chongshan's tongue was a little big. He said, "I think we can't drink this guy?"

Yue Qitian blushed like a monkey's butt, and his feet were floating when he walked. He said helplessly: "I have vomited three times, and I will be drunk to death if I drink this way."

"Forget it, let's admit defeat." Chen Chongshan's dissatisfaction was completely wiped out by alcohol, so he just wanted to admit defeat.

Yue Qitian thought of Gao Zhengyang's slightly drunkenness after a cup, and was so angry that he was so angry that he said, "Don't look young, this guy is very bad..."

"Then do we still become disciples?" Chen Chongshan asked.

"By yours, I tell you, my sister spent a lot of money to learn from him."

Yue Qitian said: "We don't have that much money. After a while, we will just kneel down and become a disciple. It seems that he is still embarrassed to ask for our money!"

Yue Qitian actually still has doubts about Gao Zhengyang's sword technique. Fifty million is too expensive, and he doesn't even have the courage to try. But his cousin paid to learn it!

Who is his cousin, a legendary figure in the Hunter Military Academy, a senior staff officer in the General Staff, and a group of secret spies under his command. This person is willing to pay for money to study, so it must be a good thing.

Yue Qitian didn't have that much money. He wanted to drink to settle Gao Zhengyang, but this strategy was useless, so he could only use his cheeky skin to rub it.

"This is so shameful..." Although Chen Chongshan was very drunk, he still had basic rationality in his mind. When he thought of kneeling down and becoming a disciple, he felt it was difficult to accept.

"I can save 50 million, so I can offer chrysanthemums." Yue Qitian was drunk too much and his speaking standard was particularly large.

Chen Chongshan thought about it with a paste-like head, and offered chrysanthemums and knelt on the ground to become a disciple. Well, let’s kneel on the ground to become a disciple.

"Okay, we will hug our thighs when we go in and we must become a disciple." Chen Chongshan said: "Touch him with sincerity."

Yue Qitian slapped his thigh: "It's settled."

The two washed their faces, woke up, and then came out of the room.

Gao Zhengyang was sitting and drinking. The wine tasted very pure and delicious. When he saw the two of them coming out, putting down the glass before they were about to speak, Yue Qitian and Chen Chongshan rushed over together, holding him and jumping on their thighs, which made Gao Zhengyang smart and almost kicking them out.

Fortunately, he found that the other party was not hostile, so he barely controlled it.

"Brother Bei, your swordsmanship is extraordinary. We both admire you and I want to learn swordsmanship by you..."

Yue Qitian said with his head raised.

Gao Zhengyang said helplessly: "You two stand up and talk. It's not a habit to hold me like this."

"We respect you." Chen Chongshan grinned.
Chapter completed!