Starting from one person Jia Zhengliang

When Jia Zhengliang and Feng Shayan arrived at the room where the Feng family was resting, Wang Ai from the Wang family had already been talking with Feng Zhenghao for a long time.

When Wang Ai walked out of the room, Feng Shayan rushed in impatiently and immediately paid attention to the injury of her brother Feng Xingtong.

"Dad, all you need is a word from you, and I'll vent Old Four's anger on him!"

"No need, Longhu Mountain no longer has anything to do with our Feng family.

Thank you for your hard work! Take a good rest now!"

There was no need to ask about the result of Feng Shayan's competition. Feng Zhenghao was not in the mood to ask now. The sudden past events were like a dark cloud, covering him with a frown.

Feng Shayan has also gotten used to this situation where no one tells her anything. Her father takes care of everything.

Jia Zhengliang had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

"How is your brother's injury?"

"You, accompany me to the front mountain!"

Jia Zhengliang couldn't help but think, "Do you know how long I've been waiting for this sentence? I was so afraid that if I made a mistake, I wouldn't even hear it!"

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However, when they really started drinking, Jia Zhengliang felt a little distressed when he saw Feng Shayan guzzling cup after cup.

"That's enough. How can you drink like this?" Jia Zhengliang stopped Feng Shayan from having the next drink.

"You're right, this wine is indeed not suitable for drinking. We are drinking together, why don't you drink?"

Fengshayan turned the tables.

"Oh, of course you drink, but if you want to drown your sorrows in wine, you have to talk about them!"

"What worries me? What worries me at all? I'm Feng Shayan, the daughter of Feng Zhenghao from the Tianxia Society. What could possibly be so worthy of me drowning my sorrows in alcohol?"

Looking at Feng Shayan's stubborn look, Jia Zhengliang knew that she was not drunk yet!

"I know a few things, and you're still being stubborn!"

"Don't pretend you know me so well!"

Fengshayan's reaction is normal. Everyone desires to be understood by others, but subconsciously wants to hide their inner feelings.

"It was because you were unwilling to open up that you and your father almost had a misunderstanding on the court today.

We are both children, and we share the same suffering. Is there anything wrong with me saying I understand you?"

Feng Shayan chuckled, "Okay then, tell me why I'm worried. If I admit you're right, I'll drink! If you're wrong, you drink!"

This quiz game sounds unfair, but whatever. What kind of occasion is this? It has to be fair!

"Then let me start with the duel. Today, you finally got your wish and fought Feng Baobao. The difference in your abilities is just as your father told you. Do you feel that the choice you fought so hard for is so childish?"

"No!" After saying that, Feng Shayan stared at Jia Zhengliang, waiting for him to drink the glass of wine.

"Just three words, whether I'm right or wrong needs your approval.

You said what I said was wrong, at least give me a reason!" Even so, Jia Zhengliang still drank the glass of wine.

"Actually, I had a premonition about Feng Baobao's situation. After all, my father has never made a wrong decision for me. It's not difficult to accept this result calmly. It's just a matter of returning to the state we were in before."

"Are you willing to give up the independent spirit that just ignited you?!"

"If I feel a little bit unwilling, it only means that I am not mature enough!

Born in the Feng family, with such an excellent father, under his arrangement, I will have a bright future. This is the life that many people dream of!"

"So, this is your goal in life, to be an obedient daughter!"

"She's a filial daughter, a daughter who can support the Feng family and share her father's worries. What's wrong with that?"

At this point, the windswallows' voices rose a little. Someone, some wise man, once observed that the louder you argue, the more guilty you feel.

"Today, your brother was severely injured. The Feng family's unique skill, Soul Confinement and General Dispatching, appeared in the hands of the Wang family. Did your father tell you a single word about the whole situation?"

Feng Shayan fell silent. No matter how much she tried to persuade herself, this was a hurdle she couldn't overcome.

"If you follow the path your father has planned for you, you might become the pillar of the Feng family, but you definitely won't be the mainstay.

As for sharing your father's worries?

It's not an exaggeration to call someone like your father a great hero. Every day he lives, he worries about the family. When will it be the children's turn to share their worries?

Feng Shayan took a big gulp of wine and was completely defeated.

"Then what can I do? I thought I didn't care, but in fact, I can't ignore it. As a member of the Feng family, I can't learn how to summon spirits and send generals!

I tried my best to prove myself. I am not afraid to make any sacrifice for the Feng family. I just hate that I tried my best but couldn't be the pillar!

What do you think I should do?

Facing Feng Shayan's soul-searching question, Jia Zhengliang's answer was just four words: "How would I know?"

"Are you kidding me?!" The sudden curse attracted the attention of other guests in the lobby.

There was no other way. During the Luotian Grand Ceremony, there were too many tourists and not enough private rooms. Even if she had money, it would be useless. The eldest lady of the Tianxiahui was forced to sit in the lobby and drink.

"What do you mean by teasing you? I'm also trying to figure out a way forward!

Our Jia family cannot compare to your Feng family.

Jia family's object control technique, what if I increase the number from three to 12?

Can you beat Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye's strange magic, or Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan's thunder magic, not to mention those perverts in your family who know the eight strange skills, and monsters like Feng Baobao!

Is all this work I've done in vain?

What should I do? Give up? Go home, find a date, and have a baby!

If that happens, my life will really be over!

So no matter how difficult this road is, I will forge my own path. Drink this glass of wine and continue walking tomorrow!"

Feng Shayan chuckled when she heard what Jia Zhengliang said.

Her white hair made her slightly drunk face even redder, and with her sweet smile, she was more beautiful than a flower.

"You're full of jingles, and you're going to take the postgraduate entrance exam!"

"We're just drinking! It's all about the atmosphere! Cheers!"

"cheers!"

The two men were in high spirits and drank one cup after another, starting from the end of one round. Both of them were extraordinary people with special skills, and they didn't know how much they drank, but finally they both passed out.

Jia Zhengliang seriously suspected that Feng Shayan had stolen the wine by using her spatial ability.

You have to know that his body has been tempered through body-building exercises. Even if he can't compare to Feng Baobao, he should be able to drink less than Feng Shayan!

It doesn’t matter whether you lose or not. What matters is that if you drink too much, you won’t be able to remember many details, which would be a pity!

As for what happened last night, I vaguely remember only a few moves from Awei's 18-style that didn't pass muster...