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That night, Chu Mo wore a short purple shirt and followed Chu Heng in the evening dress to the Governor's Mansion.

I saw that the grand party in the Governor's Office had begun, and there was no intention of waiting for Chu Mo and his son to arrive before starting;

In the middle of the dance floor, there were crowds of people, and British men and women wearing gorgeous evening gowns held goblets and talked loudly;

When I saw Chu Mo wearing a "strange costume", I pointed and mocked her words.

"Brother Chu, Nephew Chu, you are too late, you should be fined!"

"Come on, bring the wine!"

Yang Muqi walked forward with a smile and patted Chu Heng on the shoulder, but his eyes kept staring at Chu Mo.

"Nephew Chu, everyone says that Chinese warriors are heroic, they drink big gulp and eat meat. Today, Uncle Yang wants to see it."

After saying that, they saw two people holding a large jar and a large plate of roasted golden meat on the table in the middle of the dance floor, and there were twelve large bowls on the table.

"please!"

Chu Mo naturally knew that this was Yang Muqi's warning to him, and he unconsciously sneered in his heart.

"How can my nephew let Uncle Yang down?"

In the past, warriors ate large pieces of meat and drank large bowls of wine. The alcohol content they drank was very small, and no matter how much they drank, it would be fine;

But the one in front of him was a very high-degree spirit. After a few bowls, I guess I would be drunk.

Chu Mo also knew that once he couldn't stand it today, everyone in Hong Kong might know tomorrow: the boxing champion can't drink enough, just pour it into a few glasses...

And I am likely to be poisoned by alcohol and unconscious, and this trick is vicious.

Fortunately, Chu Mo has advanced to Huajin, and his internal strength is Hunyuan Ruyi. He can completely dissolve the alcoholic energy invisibly with his blood and internal strength.

"Uncle Yang, my father is so drunk that he will do it for him!"

Chu Mo naturally knew that although Chu Heng usually drank a lot, this kind of strong wine would definitely not be able to withstand it.

"Can!"

Yang Muqi only targeted Chu Mo. As for Chu Heng, just hit him, after all, Chu Heng will be used in the future.

"Mr. Governor, can you give me the next face and bypass the child once? My Chu family is willing to take out ten shops!"

Chu Heng never expected that Yang Muqi would be so ruthless. He used this vicious move to deal with his son. He looked at Yang Muqi with a ugly face and took out his bargaining chips.

"Haha, what is Brother Chu saying? The so-called martial arts have rules, and there are rules for banquets. Everyone is watching. I hope Brother Chu doesn't make it difficult for me, Mr. Yang..."

Speaking of this, Yang Muqi's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he stared at Chu Heng fiercely, as if Chu Heng would turn his back on his face if he dared to talk nonsense.

"Dad, it's okay. Just a jar of wine, it won't hurt me. Don't worry."

Chu Mo grabbed Chu Heng, arrogant Gan Yun, and did not take the jar of wine seriously at all.

"Oh? Uncle Yang wants to see a huge number of people who are good at nephews!"

"I won't let you down!"

"Pour wine!"

The two of them spoke in a tit-for-tat way, Yang Muqi's eyes flashed with disdain and contempt, while Chu Mo's tone was extremely cold.

Then Chu Mo picked up the big bowls and started drinking them, as if he was drinking boiled water, without frowning at all.

Twelve sips of strong wine were sipped, and my throat felt like it was burning, but it completely aroused Chu Mo's ferocity. Only Chu Mo heard a shout.

"continue!"

The others were completely stunned at this moment, and the dull bartender looked at Yang Muqi standing in the middle in embarrassment.

"Fill him!"

While using internal strength to dissolve the smell of alcohol, Chu Mo swallowed the strong wine into his stomach with one bowl at a time.

"Nephew, it's not okay to just drink alcohol and not eat meat. This is the high-quality steak brought back from Kobe, Japan by my uncle. It's not something that China can't eat, so don't waste it..."

Yang Muqi, who was smiling like a tiger, had a slightly trembling expression, then he restrained his expression, spoke easily, glanced at him and provoked him.

Seeing Yang Muqi insulting, Chu Mo's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then he grabbed the steak with his hands and started eating.

While eating meat and drinking, he vented his anger on the so-called "Kobe beef", biting and chewing fiercely, and even swallowing the bones.

At this moment, the audience was frightened by Chu Mo's fierce appearance, and even Chu Heng was frightened.

All the foreigners held up their wine glasses and looked at Chu Mo blankly, "eating and drinking nonsense"!

"Good wine!"

I don’t know how long it took, the wine jar was empty, and the “Kobe Beef” on the table had already entered Chu Mo’s stomach.

Chu Mo threw the wine bowl to the ground fiercely, thrusting his big round and swollen belly. If the warrior hadn't had the strong digestive system, Chu Mo would have been able to survive and walked straight towards Yang Muqi and looked directly at Yang Muqi.

"Uncle Yang is still satisfied?"

"There are so many nephews, which makes Uncle Yang look at him with admiration!"

Faced with Chu Mo's questioning, Yang Muqi looked ugly, but it was not easy to get angry, so he said with a forced smile.

"Uncle Yang, power can certainly make people bow their heads and kneel down, but the will of warriors will never succumb to power, and the iron bones of our Chinese people will not bend under the oppression of power. Let's say goodbye..."

"Father, let's go!"

Faced with Yang Muqi's persecution, Chu Mo would not bear it silently, and spoke without fear. After saying that, he pulled Chu Heng to leave the Governor's Mansion.

"Hmph, it sounds nice, but Hong Kong is still under the rule of my British Empire. Your so-called Chinese people have just gotten up from the ground!"

Yang Muqi was stunned by Chu Mo's aura. After Chu Mo walked several steps, he snorted coldly with disdain.

"Hmph, it won't take long for Hong Kong to return to the motherland!"

Chu Mo did not continue to argue, but just said this silently in his heart and left without looking back.

......

When he returned home, Chu Mo finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground and fainted.

Fortunately, Chu Mo was strong in body, and his qi and blood were flowing like mercury, which transformed the alcohol in his blood;

Almost a day and a night later, Chu Mo woke up. When he woke up, he found that his body was extremely relaxed. His internal injuries had been basically healed. His condition was at its peak. His internal strength was as strong as the body was full of internal strength.

The realm is completely stable in the early stage of Huajin.

Host: Chumo

Martial Arts: The ninth level of skin refining realm is perfect, the ninth level of bone refining is perfect, and the ninth level of meridian tempering is perfect.

National martial arts realm: the early stage of Huajin

Martial arts moves: Hongquan (Hua Realm), Xingyi Quan (Yuan Realm), Tai Chi (Fuan), Baguazhang (Fuan), Bajiquan (Fuan), Wingchun (Fuan).

Lifespan: 18/80

World: Ip Man 2

Treasure: The Pill of the Continuing Beauty, the Pill of the Illusion

Number of times you travel: 1 time

As soon as he saw the number of times he chose, Chu Mo was a little surprised, and then the information about completing the martial arts mission "Understanding One's Heart" appeared in his mind.

"Do you understand your own heart? My 'heart' is will, not afraid of power, unyielding and unyielding one's heart, pursue freedom, move forward without fear. This is my heart, my martial arts!"

Chu Mo murmured to himself, but the light in his eyes was shining, becoming brighter and brighter, as if the lost child had found his way home.

The entire person's aura also undergoes a huge transformation at this moment, which is from the inside out.
Chapter completed!