The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Watching the Yuchi twins rip their clothes and reveal their muscles. Cheng Chubi was completely confused. Undress? What do you want to do?

Cheng Chubi just watched Yuchi Baolin and Yuchi Baoqing in a dazed manner while pulling off their clothes.

Exhibiting an exuberant body hair comparable to a black bear spirit. So shirtless, tied a loincloth and rushed to the center of the hall.

Seeing two black towers that are as strong as gorillas arrive at the corner of the hall, the audience cries out like ghosts and howling like gorillas.

Seeing this scene, the eldest brother Cheng Chu couldn't help but curl his lips, with a trace of jealousy.

"These two brothers are strong enough, but the technique is too rough. How can I and my second brother be so powerful."

Cheng Chuliang, who was looking annoyed by his father, for not shaking people in time, made them feel that the twin horns and masters could only squat aside as the audience.

"We can't let these rough men show off in our house, eldest brother..."

Hearing the second child's ear biting, the older brother jumped out.

"Father, it's boring just to watch them go round and round, how about the kid playing two sets of drums to cheer?"

"Haha, don't hurry up to get the drums." Cheng Yaojin was overjoyed, seeing the boss and the second rushing out of the hall, only then did he put on a father-in-law face that was very authentic.

"These two Nizi have practiced a set of drums during this period of time, which is very exciting. Today, I just let my brother see the versatility of Cheng Jiaerlang, wow ha ha ha...

Cheng Chubi buried his head, feeling a deep sense of shame.

Why? It shows that his aesthetics has not yet reached the same level as the rough masters of Datang.

The two drums were moved over. Although the eldest brother and the second elder brother also took off the upper clothes, they did not wear only loincloth like the Yuchi twins.

Cheng Chubi examined the gross amount of the upper body of the elder brother and the second elder brother, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Although the pure men of the old Cheng family were rough, the anti-ancestral phenomenon was not as serious as the Yuchi twins.

Amidst the vigorous and cheerful drums of war, the elders poured Cheng's secret three-leaf pulp.

With a smile, I admired the two black-haired big guys sweating profusely (the word sweat was also typed as Han before, and I didn’t see anything wrong after scanning it for a few times) in the hall where you came and went melee.

From time to time, I also commented on the two young men's attack and defense loopholes.

Cheng Chubi didn't feel hot for a while, but his eyes were so hot. Two rugged men wearing only loincloths hugged and fought each other, sweating like rain.

There are also two **** rough guys humming and cheering. This kind of hand-to-hand competitive performance really makes Cheng Chubi uncomfortable.

It happened that a group of famous generals of Tang Dynasty and Xungui's children were very enthusiastic, whistling, applauding, and there were all kinds of people who made suggestions outside the venue.

Even Li Zhen and Li Siwen, who used to dance the sword gently, are eager to try, and they want to rush to the male to the male.

At this moment, the black-haired man, one of the twins, sold a flaw.

Another black-haired man launched an offensive with a grinning grin, but was eventually killed by his opponent, and he was thrown out of the battlefield surrounded by cloth bags.

"Okay! The second child did a good job." Uncle Yuchi, who was already so black that he could see the red light, had a erratic look in his eyes, gave a drink and laughed.

"??" Standing on the battlefield, Chi Baolin, the old lieutenant who was making a gesture of victory, looked dazed. In the end, I could only weakly remind the sentence.

"Father, I am the boss."

Yu Chigong, who was obviously drunk with drunken eyes, blinked hard a few times before he could see the boss who was standing in place with a sad expression on his face.

There was also the second child who raised his eyebrows with embarrassment, and immediately became happy and waved his hand soundly drunk.

"Either of your brothers wins, and father is happy."

After the rough masters were astonished, they laughed crookedly.

Qin Qiong pointed at Yu Chigong, who was obviously drunk, and laughed loudly, but only then laughed only a few times, and suddenly snorted, and the wine glass in his hand fell directly.

The face that was a little haggard instantly turned pale, and it fell down directly and fell on the couch...

The original Chengfu family banquet was in a mess in an instant. Cheng Yaojin stepped forward to bite his teeth, and Qin Qiong, whose eyes were closed, helped him up. "Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Chubi rushed forward and reached out to stop Cheng Yaojin. The other hand was placed on Qin Qiong's wrist, sensing his pulse.

"Father, don't move, Uncle Qin seems to be in shock."

The pulse seems a bit weak, and the temperature near the palm of the finger is obviously lower than the temperature under his armpit, breathing is, heartbeat...

At the moment, all the people in the room who were drinking crookedly watched with nervousness as Cheng Chubi was there and moved quickly to touch the General Qin who had been laid flat on the couch.

"Qin Li, is there anything unusual about your father before?" While checking, Cheng Chubi did not forget to ask about the situation.

Anxious, his face pale, but at a loss Qin Li spoke incoherently.

"My dad passed out before, and he passed out like this last month. He has found many doctors to see my dad.

Just last month, Dr. Sun visited, and Dr. Sun said a lot, as if saying that my father, my father is dying..."

When it came to the last sentence, Qin Li couldn't help it anymore, and cried out with a wow, and the hall was silent.

"Big nephew, Hugh is so nonsense, your dad just slept over, five and six, he was stunned to do a lot of things, he is not coming soon."

Cheng Yaojin's big hand lightly patted Qin Li's small head, turned his head and shouted.

Cheng Lao Wu Cheng Lao Liu, the two younger brothers who were similar to Qin Li, hurried over and pulled him aside to persuade him.

Not to mention, although the old Cheng family is rich in iron and hanhan, but the pure men sometimes know how to coax children.

Qin Li stopped crying anyway with his inconspicuous effort. He stared at the big round eyes and watched Cheng Laosi, who was also rushing forward, making silly gestures there.

Fortunately, before long, Qin Qiong let out a groan, slowly opened his eyes, and saw these old brothers surrounding him with concern.

"Teach you all to read jokes."

Qin Qiong smiled impressively, and wanted to sit up. Just less than halfway after getting up, he was pushed back on the couch by a pair of powerful arms.

"??" Qin Qiong looked at the owner of these powerful arms with a dazed expression. "I said, nephew, what are you doing? The old man wants to get up."

"No, Uncle Qin, you have to lie down for a while, I haven't finished your inspection yet."

Cheng Chubi is not happy anymore, what's the matter? The doctors are doing their best, but you, the patient, can't obey the arrangement?

Cheng Yaojin happily stepped forward, patted Qin Qiong's arm and smiled.

"Second brother, just listen to my third child, lie down quickly, and let him check on you.

Anyway, my third child's medical skills were also affirmed by the two Taoist leaders Sun and Yuan. "

"I think my eldest son can cure even dog diseases, but can't human diseases be cured?"

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