The old man named Gang Chengjun quickly put the venison on his chopsticks into the ceramic plate with intricate patterns in front of him, and hurriedly proved his innocence.
"Ze Wan doesn't think so! Ze and this guy are sworn enemies!"
The old man had a serious attitude and a firm tone, and he was just short of raising three fingers and swearing to the gods, ghosts, and ancestors of heaven and earth.
But the middle-aged man sitting at the first table did not let the old man go. He smiled, raised the wine bottle and toasted the old man with a bottle of wine from a distance.
Without waiting for the old man to react, he drank the whole bottle and said, "Gang Chengjun is much smarter than us. This time we are fighting against that sinister and treacherous boy, so we should follow Gang Chengjun as our leader."
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