The whispering voice in the bush suddenly sounded: "Divine Doctor Xue, how do you treat the person brought by the Khitan dog mongrel?" ”

Qiao Feng suddenly shouted angrily: "Get out!" The sound shook the roof tiles, and the dust on the beams fell in a torrent. The heroes are all thundering in their ears, and their heartbeats are intensifying. As soon as the big man in the crowd came out, he staggered and stood as if he was drunk. This man was dressed in a green robe, his face was gray, and the heroes did not recognize who he was.

Tan Gong suddenly shouted: "Ah, he is Tan Qing, the soul chasing staff." Yes, he is a disciple of Duan Yanqing's 'Evil Penetration'. The beggar gang heard that he was a disciple of Duan Yanqing, who was "full of evil", and he was even more angry, and shouted and scolded in unison, now Duan Yanqing used to be a person in Dali Duanshi, and many people already knew about it, and the beggar gang naturally knew, and then thought of Elder Xu's injury just now, well, it must have been done by this person, I am afraid that this matter was instructed by Duan Yanqing or Xixia Yipintang, poor Duan Yanqing took the blame.

I saw that the muscles on Tan Qing's face were distorted, and it seemed that his whole body was in extreme pain, and his hands couldn't stop grabbing his chest, and he said from him: "I...... I have no grudge against you, what ...... Why did you break my spell?" The speech was still soft, but intermittent, as if the upper breath was out of breath, but the lips did not move at all. When everyone saw it, they were all astonished. There were only a few people in the hall, and they knew that his kung fu was a ventriloquist technique, and when combined with superior internal skills, it could confuse the other party's mind and lose his soul and die. However, if you encounter an opponent with deeper skills, if you don't use the spell effectively, you will suffer from it.

Qiao Feng said: "Two brothers, I have met a lot of old people here today, and since then they are friends and enemies, I am very sad in my heart, and I want to ask you for a few bowls of wine to drink." "Song Yichen doesn't have that, now there is nothing to do, Qiao Feng still has to drink everywhere.

You Ju immediately instructed the dealer to fetch wine. Juxianzhuang held a hero's banquet today, and the wine and food were extremely rich, and in a moment, the dealer took the wine pot and wine glass.

Qiao Feng said: "How can a small cup be fun? The two bankers took out a few large bowls, a jar of newly opened liquor, put it on the table in front of Qiao Feng, and filled a large bowl with wine.

Qiao Feng said: "It's all full!" The two Zhuang guests filled several large bowls according to their words, and then Qiao Feng looked at Song Yichen and said with a smile: "The eldest brother won't toast the second brother, lest you get drunk again." Song Yichen smiled, his alcohol consumption was indeed poor.

Qiao Feng picked up a bowl of wine and said: "There are many heroes here, there are many old friends of Qiao Feng in the past, and today there is suspicion, let's toast and break up."

Which friend wants to kill Qiao, first come to drink a bowl, and from then on, the past friendship will be written off. It's not ungrateful for me to kill you, and it's not unrighteous for you to kill me. The heroes of the world are all witnesses. ”

In the silence, a woman with a vegetarian body suddenly walked out, it was Ma Dayuan's widow, Mrs. Ma. She held the wine bowl with both hands, and said: "My husband lost your hand, what old feelings do I have with you?" put the wine bowl to her lips, took a sip, and said: "The amount is shallow and can't be drunk, life and death are enemies, there is such wine." As he spoke, he spilled all the wine in his bowl on the ground. This is the first time Song Yichen has seen Mrs. Ma, I have to say that this is a beautiful wife, although she is not as good as Dai Qisi, but she can be regarded as a first-class beauty.

Qiao Feng silently raised the big bowl, drank it all, waved his hand to the Zhuang guest beside him, and ordered him to fill it.

Mrs. Ma stepped back, Elder Chuangong followed, and drank a large bowl of wine without saying a word, and Qiao Feng drank a bowl with him. Follow the law enforcement elder Bai Shijing. He raised the wine bowl and was about to drink, Qiao Feng said, "Wait!" Bai Shijing said: "What do you have to say Brother Qiao?" He has always been respectful to Qiao Feng, and his tone at this time is not the same as before, but he is not called "helper".

Qiao Feng sighed: "We have been good brothers for many years, but I didn't expect to become enemies in the future." ”

Tears rolled in Bai Shijing's eyes, and he said: "Brother Qiao's life experience, I heard about it early in the morning, and he killed me at that time, and he couldn't believe it, how do you know...... How did you know that this was the case? If it weren't for the enmity of his family and country, Bai Shijing would rather die than be an enemy of Brother Qiao. As he spoke, he raised the bowl and drank all the liquor from the bowl. Qiao Feng also drank a bowl of wine. Again, it was the beggars who helped Song Changdidi, Elder Xi and others come over to drink with him. The old people of the beggar gang have finished drinking and breaking off their friendships, and the heroes of the rest of the gang sects have come to drink with him one by one.

When he drank more than fifty bowls, Bao Qianling and Kuaidao Qi Liu also drank with him, Xiang Wanghai stepped forward, picked up the wine bowl, and said, "The surname Qiao, I'll drink a bowl with you!"

Qiao Feng surged up, squinted at him, and said: "Qiao Mou and the heroes of the world drank this broken wine, which is to write off the past kindness and righteousness.

What kind of friendship do you have with me?" and without letting him answer, he took a step forward, reached out with his right hand, grabbed his chest, and shook his arm, and threw him out of the hall door, and with a bang, Xiang Wanghai slammed into the wall, and fainted. As a result, there was chaos in the hall.

Qiao Feng jumped into the courtyard and shouted, "Which one will come first to fight to the death!" Qiao Feng shouted: "If you don't do it, I'll do it first!" The palm of his hand was raised, and there was a bang twice, and two people had already fallen to the ground with a splitting fist. He rushed into the hall with the momentum, elbowing and punching, slapping and kicking, and in an instant he knocked down several more people.

Song Yichen saw that there were too many people on the other side, glared at Xue Muhua, and then came to him and A Zhu, asked the two to cover their ears, and then took out the jade flute and blew the blue sea tide song. Ah Zhu had already seen the power of Song Yichen's Bihai Chaosheng Song, and hurriedly covered his ears, but Xue Muhua was a step slower, he never thought that his master uncle would have such a magic skill!

As Xiao Yin remembered, everyone was stunned, they heard the sound of the hole flute fluttering, lingering, like a woman sighing for a while, moaning for a while, and softly whispering softly, calling softly, seducing the soul, only feeling red faces, red ears, and a hundred veins, they all stopped, wanting to resist with internal force, but the blue sea tide song is so easy to resist, and after a while, I saw an enemy lying on the ground rolling. Qiao Feng was also stunned, he originally thought that he was going to have a big battle! I didn't expect to be blown by the second brother and knelt down, but now that he has learned Jiuyang Divine Skill, his internal strength has increased a lot, but he can resist this blue sea tide song. When the song was finished, only a few people were still awake and were looking at him stupidly.

"Second ~ brother, your song is too powerful" Even Qiao Feng was used to seeing strong winds and waves.

"This is my father-in-law's work, and he plays better than I do. Song Yichen nodded. Xue Muhua on the side originally thought that this was the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School, but later heard that it was made by the father-in-law of the head of the sect, and was immediately disappointed.

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