This one sentence instantly dispelled any ideas to steal the wine. Grand Duke Jun knows about this wine.

"Haha, ah, hehe, uh, hehe..." Dugu Ying wasn't laughing anymore but babbling incoherent noises before suddenly giving the signal with his eyes.

The remaining six people immediately pounced like crouching tigers, first to subdue Jun Mo Xie, and then used misdirection and attacks from all directions to knock out the four servants in a flash. Dugu Ying repeated shouted. "Gently! You must not injure anyone!"

Dugu Qian stormed into a room like a gust of wind but came out empty-handed a long time later. Dugu Xiong vehemently lambasted. "Dumb***! Go to the kitchen to get some bowls!" Dugu Chong and Dugu Shang rushed out without hesitation. It didn't take long before they came back laughing heartily with several large bowls in their arms.

"Be careful not to spill the wine." Dugu Ying warned with a solemn expression on his face. "Carefully pour a little bit of the wine from each of the jugs. Do not drink too much and just quickly drink a few bowls to satisfy your craving. After we are done, we will take Jun Mo Xie away without delay. Don't get drunk. I'm talking to you Old Six, you always binge when you drink. Remember to drink in moderation." It seemed that they have a lot of experience drinking in secret when they were at home.

"That's obvious." The rest of them had long reached the limits of their patience and had rushed to the earthen jugs like a swarm to ladle out the wine; following which they had cautiously brought it back and formed a loose circle around the stone table like a group of migrant workers.

With the bowl of wine in Dugu Ying's hands, he fondly savored the aroma before he opened his mouth wide and took a large gulp, only to feel an ice-cold sensation flowed down his throat. As the wine made its way into his stomach, a burning sensation like a blazing fire exploded out. His body instantly heated up from head to toe as an enraptured expression appeared on his face like he had ascended to heaven, exclaiming in a loud voice. "Flawless wine! This is the taste of perfection! Even the wine produced for the imperial family is utter trash in comparison! I must ask that little brat Jun if the wine is for sale!"

The remaining six effortlessly took a swig at the same time, and then let out a sigh of satisfaction; eyes wide open with their heads thrown back, clutching their bellies, swaying their heads back and forth, and moaned comfortably at the same time. "Ah~~~Ah~~~~~~"

Seven principled and ordinarily forthright men were moaning and groaning as if they were patrons of a brothel, and then moved out at the same time like a mighty flood...Jun Mo Xie quivered as a chill ran down his back. He felt the sweat pores throughout his body explode open and his hair stood up on end as if he were taking a midnight stroll through an unmarked graveyard.

Shortly after that, the seven people rushed to ladle out more wine in rapid succession. Sounds of dispute echoed out from time to time.

"Eldest Brother, you already had two bowls, and I've only had one!"

"Go to hell Old Seven, trying to steal from me!"

"So delicious...W-Why are you pushing me?"

"Careful! Old Three had sneaked in his third bowl! This guy is shameless!"

"Brothers...let's take a break."

It never even crossed the seven brothers' mind that none of the Grand Duke's household guards have come to investigate from the time they would kick down the main gate until now! This was extremely unusual! Such unbridled, devil-may-care carouse caused even Jun Mo Xie to be was somewhat stupefied...

This is like a gang of robbers that had brazenly broken into someone's home and not just drink, but drink to the point of being completely plastered, all the while completely disregarding the fact that the owner had sounded the alarm a long time ago...

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