Arrogance, what arrogance!

Yun Feng finally looked at Han Yu for the first time, at this moment he really wanted to rush over and slap this guy to death with his own slap, Nima's, aren't you just a slave? Is it really good for you to be in the limelight like this? I'm the protagonist today, okay? Don't you see that I'm sitting closest to the nobleman above?

His eyes glared fiercely at Han Yu, who had been dragged to the sky lawlessly, and Yun Feng couldn't help but fall his gaze on Yun Hao, everything was a conspiracy, it was all this guy's conspiracy.

deliberately let his slave challenge the people present, so that everyone would pay attention to him, after doing so, even if Yun Hao's slave loses in the end, wouldn't he Yun Hao be able to show off, let everyone remember him, and give him a chance to gain fame again? Because that man is a slave, he loses, and he wins!

Yun Feng thought of this instantly, and couldn't help but become more and more angry at Yun Hao's sinister intentions. At the same time, Yun Hao also felt that he must not fall for Yun Hao's tricks.

Did Yun Feng, who was just thinking like this, forget a little? Just a casual slave, no matter how domineering he is, no matter how powerful his master is, how dare he be so majestic on such an occasion? Can he not be frightened by these big people on the scene, and even be able to speak freely, and be able to speak in chapters, and even control the whole scene in his hands? Is this really what a slave in Tsing Yi can do?

"Humph! You're just a slave, so what qualifications do you have to challenge any of us here! Yun Feng decided to point the finger at Yun Hao.

"Are you scared? Or are you all scared? Han Yu was no longer so arrogant this time, but looked at Yun Feng with a look full of sarcasm, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc that would definitely make people want to beat him to death when they saw it.

Everyone who saw Han Yu behaving like this couldn't help but clench their fists, and almost rushed up to beat Han Yu hard. No arrogance, no domineering, no swearing, a fluttering sentence, but it is more hateful than any swearing, any domineering, any arrogance!

But they knew that they couldn't make such a casual move at this time, so they put all their hopes on Kou Zhong and Yun Feng.

Seeing this, Yunfeng's face couldn't help but be blue and red for a while, how should he answer now? Continue not to accept Han Yu's challenge? Isn't that just saying that you're really scared? And if you accept this guy's challenge, won't you fall for Yun Hao's scheme?

And the most important thing is that from the beginning to the present, I haven't been involved at all at this time, if I hadn't said that sentence just now, I can still watch from the wall!

Thinking of this, Yun Feng couldn't help but get angry, but he could only suppress his anger and said, "Hmph! Brother Kou Zhong alone is enough to deal with you! ”

"Really?" Han Yu still looked at Yun Feng with the kind of eyes that made people hate to wear out their teeth, and said with a smile.

And at this time, Kou Zhong had already drunk a pot of wine. At this time, Kou Zhong didn't want to care about so many things, he only thought about drinking and winning Han Yu by drinking.

"I've finished a jug of wine, these are highly spirited, I hope you don't let you down." As he spoke, Kou Zhong turned a jug of wine upside down.

In fact, there are two kinds of wine on every table tonight, one is extremely strong wine, and it is double-steamed spirits, and ordinary people may be able to lie down for a day and a half with just three bowls of stomach. The other is rice wine with a relatively low degree.

It was clear that Kou Zhong was drinking spirits, and had already drunk a two-pound flask.

And looking at Kou Zhong's face again, you can find that Kou Zhong's alcohol consumption is really good, and his face has not changed at all until now, maybe he can drink four catties!

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but be a little stunned, and then their eyes looked at Han Yu in unison, and they couldn't help but smile on their faces.

Look, look at the bear-like appearance of the servant, his eyes are so godless, his nose is as weak as if it had collapsed, his lips are so mean. Such a person knows with his toes that his character must be bad, and a person with a bad character must also have a bad amount of alcohol!

This slave dragged to heaven will surely lose!

Everyone who looked at Han Yu almost couldn't help but think of it at this time.

Han Yu, on the other hand, stood still and didn't move, just smiling, his eyes rolling around.

Some people couldn't help but get impatient and shouted, "What are you doing there!" Kou Zhong Gongzi has already drunk a pot of wine, do you want to admit defeat? No way! You want to admit defeat before you even have a competition? Today, even if you drink until your stomach bleeds, you must drink two catties of spirits! ”

"That's right! Can't throw in the towel! You have to drink it, or you won't want to get out of this tent today! No one can save you! ”

"Drink fast, drink fast!"

Han Yu suddenly kicked the table in front of him to the side.

Bang!

With a bang, the table shattered and shards were left aside. Everyone couldn't help but freeze again. What the hell is this guy going to do? Is he going to fight?

So when they thought of the people here, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, looked at Han Yu deadly, and shouted again.

"What the hell do you want to do? Is it going to be a fight? Come on, I can't kill you today! ”

"Just a little slave who dares to kick over the table? If I don't teach you a lesson today, our Huang family will not be the Huang family! ”

"Too presumptuous, too presumptuous, a slave would dare to be so arrogant at such a banquet? There is no heavenly reason, there is no heavenly reason, if I don't kill this slave today, I swear not to be a human being! ”

Almost everyone was clamoring to kill Han Woo, but ...... But no one really stood up!

Because many people don't know why, at this moment they are scared! They developed a feeling of fear for the slave in Tsing Yi. Because he was afraid, he didn't move forward, so he could only stand still and shout.

The nobles above, or some of the real powerhouses of the younger generation below, they have the courage and ability to make a move against Han Yu, but their identities make it impossible for them to do such a thing.

So for a while. No one made a move on Han Yu at all.

And at this moment, Han Yu suddenly took a step forward. Those sons who were clamoring to abolish Han Yu couldn't help but beat violently, and their bodies couldn't help but retreat.

Then Han Yu took another step forward. The crowd was even more surprised.

For a moment, almost everyone present looked at Han Yu with a frightened look. What the hell is this guy going to do? He's not really going to come over and beat himself up, is he?

Then Han Yu took a few more steps forward, came to the middle of the tent, came to the middle of everyone,

And then...... Then Han Yu smiled slightly at everyone.

Everyone's spirits couldn't help but be temporarily relieved, and they breathed a great sigh of relief, as if a huge stone had fallen, and their mood became extraordinarily relaxed. They don't know why they feel the way they do. Obviously, it was just a slave in Tsing Yi, and they shouldn't have any fear.

But! That's how they feel, and they smile because of it.

"Wine!"

Suddenly, Han Yu, who was standing in the middle, smiled and sank into his dantian, and issued these two words.

Han Yu's voice was not very loud, but because of the heavy dantian, it seemed very powerful, just like a jade bead falling on a silver plate, and like a spring thunder, making everyone feel that their scalps couldn't help but tingle.

Silence, complete silence, even the sound of flies flapping their wings would be as loud as the beat of a monstrous drum at this moment.

"Since you want to fight for wine, you naturally have to have wine. I had just looked around the tent and saw that there was no alcohol at all. There are at most two or three pots of wine on each table, and this little wine is not enough to stuff your teeth, so how can you fight wine? ”

Han Yu's eyes scanned the audience, slowly explaining his behavior at this time.

Everyone couldn't help but freeze again, this guy ...... How would I describe this guy?

Why is there only one jug of double-distilled spirits in front of every table? Of course, it's not because those nobles don't bring enough alcohol, and it's not because those nobles feel the high price of these spirits. It's because these spirits are not something that ordinary people can drink at all! It's so strong, it's so intoxicating!

And now, now this guy is saying that the wine here is not enough for him to drink?

That's what he meant, right? That's what he meant, right? Otherwise, how could he just stand in the middle of the tent and say such a thing at this time?

While everyone laughed and despised Han Yu in their hearts, they couldn't help but have questions, feeling that they had misunderstood Han Yu's meaning.

When Han Yu saw everyone like this, he couldn't help but guess everyone's thoughts. Nothing either, just smiled. And then......

Then Han Yu waved his hand, and a pot of spirits in front of a table floated to Han Yu's hand.

"Borrow a pot of wine!" Han Yu smiled at the man.

The man couldn't help but be angry, Nima, what are you? How dare you drink my wine? Borrow? Will you pay it back? You shameless bandit!

But before this person could make a move, Han Yu had already raised his head and drank.

The wine gurgled out of the flask, and a beautiful stream of water was particularly beautiful under the light, like a waterfall scattered over the stream.

Soon, a pot of wine was poured clean as Han Yu's throat moved up and down.

But! But it didn't stop there.

Han Yu didn't know when he had already gotten a pot of wine with his other hand, and when the pot of wine was poured clean, Han Yu's other pot of wine had already been poured into his mouth!

There was a crisp sound of gurgling again, and Han Yu drank up the pot of wine so lightly.

Seeing this, everyone who knew deeply about the domineering power of this pair of steamed spirits knew very well that if they didn't use cultivation, then how much two pots could make a person fall to the ground.

But! But that guy ......

Han Yu wiped his hand lightly, wiped the wine stains off his mouth, and then laughed, and then shouted, "Good wine!" ”

Its wild and unbridled attitude makes people suddenly arrogant, just like the general who cut off the enemy's head with a single sword, and the wave of his hand seems to be a move that can change the color of the heavens and the earth. It's like the legendary wine fairy, pot after pot of wine, until all the wine in the world is drunk, until the heaven and the earth are drunk until they change color!

Everyone looked at Han Yu's appearance and couldn't help but be stunned again.

Then Han Yu waved his hand again and shouted loudly, "Wine!" ”

Han Yu's head was tilted again, his left hand and right hand, holding a wine jug at the same time, and pouring it towards his mouth at the same time.

At this time, someone had quietly exited the tent, walked towards the tent outside where supplies were stored, and began to transport wine to this side.

That person is drinking, so he shouldn't be without alcohol!

The man called for wine, and it should come!