After thinking about it, the bartender felt that Xiao Xiong's words were quite reasonable, and from the perspective of production capacity, it seems that Lafite's annual output is not so small, so he asked tentatively: "Are they all taken away and given away?"

"Yes," Xiao Xiong nodded heavily, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "I didn't know foreign language when I was a child, and I thought that the boxes of things sent by those bearded foreign devils were worthless tatters, and they tasted a little strong, so I drank them as juice." Later, I learned that it was the Lafite sent by the estate every year. ”

Bartender:

In fact, the bartender did not doubt the truth of Xiao Xiong's words, after all, he could tell the year of his best daughter's popularity, and this kid's skills may have been practiced with Lafite's mouthwash since he was a child. This bartender is envious and jealous, if he has this treatment one day, even if he exchanges his own life, it will be worth it.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the bartender tried his best to calm and asked, "So you don't like to drink Lafite, what do you like to drink?"

Xiao Xiong's confused and fascinated expression resurfaced on his face, and he said unhurriedly: "I have drunk a lot of wine, and the amount is too much to even count myself," after a pause, Xiao Xiong seemed to recall his experience of being a gentleman, and then continued: "But I still like grandpa's wine the most, ah, that taste, now I want to keep my saliva when I think about it." ”

Looking at Xiao Xiong's Adam's apple moving up and down, it seems that this kid is really drooling. The bartender almost couldn't hold back his laughter, is his home-brewed wine really that good? But he didn't dare to doubt Xiao Xiong, and had to admit that Xiao Xiong's taste in wine was much higher than his own.

You must know that as a bartender in Soho, the capital, he is a professional wine tasting professional, and he has several certificates on his body.

Looking at the bartender's smiling face, Xiao Xiong said with a nonchalant expression: "I know you don't believe what I say, but whether you believe it or not, it's a fact, if you have the chance, I will let you taste it, but unfortunately the only person who knows how to make this wine has passed away." ”

It may be that Xiao Xiong's emotions are too real, and even the bartender's face showed a look of regret.

Looking at the two of them, you and I were happy, everyone who had been paying attention to Xiao Xiong couldn't help but be a little disappointed, originally they were still looking forward to a good show, but now it seems that there will be any good show, I'm afraid that the bartender who was beaten by Xiao Xiong a few days ago will soon become Xiao Xiong's friend.

At this time, a heroic figure suddenly appeared in the capital Soho, making everyone's eyes brighten. I saw that this person was wearing a set of well-fitting casual clothes, with upright facial features and sharp eyes, and some customers recognized it from a distance, and this was one of the four young people in the capital - Xiangyang.

What's even more embarrassing is that this son is the one who beat Nighthawk, and in addition to Nighthawk himself, this matter is known to everyone in the capital Soho. After all, as the fourth young man in the capital, Xiang Yang rarely makes a move, and once he wants to do it with a real knife, it proves that the other party is also from an extraordinary background.

As if feeling the change in aura, Nighthawk's whole body became tense, and his eyes soon fell on the source of the strange atmosphere, he stared at Xiang Yang stubbornly, and said to Xiao Xiong beside him: "Big brother, one of the people who beat me up at the beginning is here." ”

Xiao Xiong still drank the daughter red in the bottle by himself, and glanced at Xiang Yang's back with the corner of his eye: "It's a woman?"

"It's a man," Nighthawk corrected, "just a little handsome." ”

If Xiang Yang heard the conversation between the two, he would probably be angry, and at the same time, his eyes were also wandering in the capital Soho, and then he quickly walked in the direction of Nighthawk and Xiao Xiong.

As if he could sense the other party's actions, Xiao Xiong stopped drinking, he slowly put down the wine bottle in his hand, and then looked Xiang Yang up and down with a pair of clear eyes.

At the same time, Xiang Yang was also looking at Xiao Xiong, except for being handsome, Xiao Xiong looked like an extremely ordinary person, similar in age to himself, probably because he used to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble all year round, and the red light on his face was a lot more than himself. In any case, he looks like a person from a small place, and at most he is just a playboy with a little connection in the provincial town.

But Xiang Yang is not an ordinary person, he will never judge people by their appearance. So he closed his eyes and tried to feel Xiao Xiong's aura through this method. To his surprise, he didn't feel anything at all, as if this guy didn't exist at all. There is only one thing that can explain this situation, and that is that this guy is completely incapable of martial arts. However, this is not possible.

That's strange, unless Xiao Xiong's strength has reached that level of realm, and he can resonate with the true qi of the surrounding environment, so that the whole person is integrated into the surrounding environment, just like a disguised sniper can't be detected by the enemy. Even if he is so Xiangyang, he still feels that he can't easily draw conclusions, is this kid really as powerful as his senior brother said?

At this time, a faint smile had appeared on the corner of Xiao Xiong's mouth, and he looked at Xiang Yang who was gradually approaching, and he didn't say a word.

However, the nighthawk on the side was a little uncalm, he stood up from his position and reminded: "Big brother, those who come are not good will not come." ”

Seeing that things had taken a turn for the better, the capital Soho suddenly quieted down again, everyone looked at the two people in front of them intently, those who had experienced the previous incident knew that these two people were already old enemies, and then look at the current tense formation, maybe what kind of sparks will really be sparked.

The smell of gunpowder in the capital Soho is extremely strong, and every inch of the muscles in the nighthawk's body are tense, it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and now that Xiao Xiong is by his side, if you want to do it, now is the best time. But Nighthawk also adheres to the basic principle that the enemy does not move, and has been waiting for Xiang Yang to make the next move.

Xiao Xiong also stood up, but his face was still light-hearted, and he gently patted Nighthawk's shoulder: "Don't be nervous, it's your own person." ”

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Xiong set his eyes on Xiang Yang in front of him, and said without any pause: "You are the person inside the Qigong Gate, there are two brushes." ”

Although I don't know how Xiao Xiong knew that he was from the Qigong Sect, he could see his strength from this person, and the strength of this trusted helm would definitely not be below him.

Even so, Xiang Yang's face still had a calm expression, and he asked lightly, "You are Xiao Xiong?"

Xiao Xiong nodded: "That's right, I am, who are you?"

"My name is Xiang Yang. Xiang Yang's answer was crisp and neat, and he didn't take Xiao Xiong in his eyes at all, anyway, the senior brother had already said that he was not at the helm of the subtle grass hall before Xiao Xiong recovered the Qigong Sect.

Looking at Xiang Yang's solemn face, Xiao Xiong also put away the smile on his face, and his expression became serious: "You are Xiang Yang?"

Xiang Yang was excited after hearing this, could it be that this kid knows himself?

I didn't want Xiao Xiong, but he shook his head directly: "I don't know, I've never heard of such a number one person." ”

Xiang Yang barely spit out a mouthful of old blood, daring to love this kid is stimulating himself, and after trying to stabilize himself, Xiang Yang said provocatively: "Your reputation has been quite loud recently, and you smashed the capital Soho just after coming to the capital, it seems that there are two hits." ”

Xiao Xiong just smiled slightly: "Aren't you the same?"

has been forced to ask his head, Xiang Yang naturally can't lose his momentum, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Each other." ”

The momentum of the two sides has reached a tense situation, whether it is Xiao Xiong or Xiang Yang, they have gradually spread out the aura on their bodies, but both of them have chosen to have reservations, after all, neither of them wants to be seen by the other party at a glance. But the two of them stood calmly in front of the bar, but the bartender behind him suffered, he didn't know what the aura was, but his chest was like a heavy punch, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

At this time, he knew that Xiao Xiong and this Xiang Young Master had been on the bar.

Xiao Xiong stood in front of Xiang Yang lightly, and he was not surprised by Xiao Xiong's performance Xiang Yang, he said unhurriedly: "You do have two brushes. ”

"It's not just two," he responded lightly, but Xiao Xiong changed his words: "It's just that you are too impetuous, you are born from the same root, why are you too anxious to fry each other?"

These words are strange in everyone's ears, don't Nighthawk and Xiang Yang have an enmity that they don't share, and Xiao Xiong is Nighthawk's iron buddy, why did he suddenly become born from the same root as Master Xiang, could it be that there is something unknown in it, for example, Xiao Xiong is Xiang Yang's half-illegitimate son

Speculation is speculation, but Xiao Xiong here picked up his daughter Hong on the bar unhurriedly, and took another sip before stopping, as if he didn't put Xiang Yang in front of him in his eyes at all.

"Is it born from the same root?" Xiang Yang didn't agree with Xiao Xiong's statement very much, he had never admitted that Xiao Xiong was a member of the subtle grass hall, and he was not willing to admit it at all in the future: "No matter what, I just don't like you." ”

Facing Xiang Yang's uprightness, Xiao Xiong was not only not angry, but the smile on his face was even worse, he nodded lightly and said, "I know." ”

"Let's postpone the matter of Qigongmen," Xiang Yang ignored Xiao Xiong's straightforwardness, and said to himself: "I came here today to deal with the matter of Soho in the capital, you smashed the capital Soho for no reason, there must be a reason." ”

Xiao Xiong smiled again, he looked at the handsome and extraordinary fellow in front of him with great interest, and only after half a ring did he ask, "It seems that you are a friend of the boss here." ”

This sentence made Xiang Yang slightly stunned, he didn't expect Xiao Xiong to be able to speculate on the relationship, but since this is the case, there is nothing to deny, nodded heavily, Xiang Yang said quite firmly: "That's right, we are iron buddies!"

Iron buddy, this is already a very close relationship between men, especially young people with strong blood, looking at Xiang Yang, Xiao Xiong's eyes showed a look of sympathy, and finally he shook his head and sighed softly: "It's a pity"

"What's a pity?" When he got here, it was Xiang Yang's turn to not understand, this kid had been inexplicably wonderful since the meeting, not at all like a helmsman, but like a crazy boy who came out of a mental hospital, so he couldn't figure out what Xiao Xiong meant.

There is a saying that only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles, so Xiang Yang is a little weak-hearted.

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