Chapter 69 Fighting

Still no signs!

The scarred man behind Zhang Xiaolin suddenly burst out like a cheetah, a touch of ferocity emerged in his very asymmetrical eyes, and his body, which was flexible enough to a certain level, flashed an almost weird arc, and was also wrapped in a powerful energy, kicking out a leg and wanting to hit Master Ye's façade fiercely. ，

Huahai Du Zhang Xiaolin is a dog, turning his face like turning a book.

Just when Zhao Heng sighed slightly, Yan Ruyu was already horizontal in front of Master Ye, her body leaned back slightly, her waist bent back to form a soft backward posture, and at the same time she stretched out her hand and slapped it fiercely at the joint of the scarred man's shot. There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the trajectory of the scarred man's fist deviated.

At the same time, Yan Ruyu's backward body also rotated on the ground with his left leg as the center, and after the whole body turned three hundred and sixty degrees, a fierce whip leg from his right leg hit the arm of the scar man, and the scar man retreated three steps diagonally, and Yan Ruyu also withdrew a few steps after retracting his right leg.

There were two more marks of over-squeezing on the floor.

The scarred man shook the arm that blocked Yan Ruyu's whip leg, as if he was nothing, and showed a creepy smile towards the latter, Yan Ruyu was as cold as frost, and the side of the palm of her hand put on the move of Wing Chun, the two sides had fought several times, and she knew the terrifying strength of the other party.

Zhang Xiaolin laughed beside him, pointed at Yan Ruyu and shouted:

"Scar, this. Person! Let the first floor know how good we are. ”

Master Ye smiled disdainfully: "A life and death situation? ”

"Both, you all seem to have neglected my save?"

Du Tianxiong, who bowed his head and finished drinking tea, threw the cup on the table: "I just want Huahai to calm down today, but you guys are doing it face to face?" It's inevitable that I don't take me seriously, things come one by one, and grievances are divided one by one! He looked at Master Ye who was leaning on Zhao Heng: "Don't use your hands on the first floor." ”

"Sister Ye, give Du a little face!"

When Master Ye's face changed slightly, Zhang Xiaolin also asked people to retreat, after all, this is Master Ye's territory.

At this time, Du Tianxiong had already turned to face Zhao Heng, and took out his iron blood and decisiveness: "Back to ten catties of sorghum wine, Zhao Heng, whether you drink this jar of wine or not, the Qing Gang will not trouble you again, the difference is that after drinking the wine, the Zhang gang leader is convinced, and if you don't drink it, you are not convinced, you decide for yourself." ”

The corners of Zhang Xiaolin's mouth were also touched, and he couldn't imagine that Du Tianxiong would support Zhao Heng.

Master Ye's expression was softened, and he regained his due tenderness.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Heng would kick the sorghum wine, Zhao Heng stood up from Master Ye's gentle arms, he first glanced at the charming woman who was as charming as Daji in the country and the city, and then walked to the huge wine altar and patted it, and said with a faint smile: "Gang Master Zhang, ten catties of sorghum, all grievances are gone?" ”

"All gone!"

Zhang Xiaolin touched his huge head and scolded in a rough voice:

"*** ball! Lao Tzu has always been a good word, don't you believe me? You should always trust Boss Du, right? ”

Zhao Heng didn't have any waves on his face, he kept a smile as always, he always had to be meticulous in his work and not give his opponent room to quibble, otherwise ten catties of sorghum wine would be equal to drinking in vain: "If I drink these ten catties in two hours, what if the Qing Gang still troubles me in the future?" I'm weak,"

"I'll kill it!"

Du Tianxiong did not hesitate to speak: "I promise!" ”

This kind of self-confidence is indifferent, what kind of experience do you need to go through, and what kind of strength realm can you reach? !

Zhang Xiaolin's eyelids couldn't stop jumping, damn! Du Tianxiong also played too well, right? It seems that Song Shijie and them should design carefully, so as not to be caught by Du Tianxiong and destroy the Qing Gang, so he immediately threw out a sentence: "If you don't provoke us again in the future, the Qing Gang will never trouble you again." ”

"If you go against the Qing Gang again, then today's wine will be in vain."

Zhang Xiaolin spread his hands: "I can't let you step on the Qing Gang, right?" ”

But Zhao Heng took a step forward at this time, and his smile was playful and cold: "Of course I won't violate the Qing Gang for no reason, after all, I'm not stupid enough to fight with an organization; But you're worried that I'm making excuses, and I'm even more worried that the Qing Gang will find reasons to deal with me, so there must always be a judgment on possible disputes in the future. ”

"Only in this way can we know who is deliberately making mistakes."

"Makes sense."

A faint smile crossed Du Tianxiong's face, and he swept past the careless Master Ye and spoke: "In order to avoid people with intentions from making ghosts, if there is a dispute between Zhao Heng and the Qing Gang in the future, I will investigate the initial reason for the dispute, and if the excuse is not convincing, then I will ruthlessly suppress the party who caused the trouble." ”

"If someone is sowing discord, then I will kill the ghost."

At this point, Du Tianxiong poured himself a cup of tea, and his voice became low: "Although I, Du Tianxiong, can't talk about covering the sky with one hand in Huahai, and I don't have the deterrent power of the two of them in the rivers and lakes, but the words I spit out are bound to be practiced, even if I take someone Du's life, the future of the Du family is not unavoidable." ”

He was modest, but his tone was majestic.

Zhao Heng nodded: "Okay!" ”

Zhang Xiaolin hesitated for a while: "I also accept it." ”

Du Tianxiong waved his hand: "Okay!" That's it! He instantly dissipated the majesty just now, and returned to his usual appearance, with slender eyebrows and eyes, and his demeanor was graceful, and he looked very kind, a good gentleman: "I have always hoped to make money with harmony, so today I wish the two of you all the previous dislikes." ”

Master Ye glanced up at Zhao Heng: "Do you really want to drink ten catties of wine?" ”

"Thank you, Sister Ye, for your concern."

Zhao Heng mentioned the wine jar and bloomed with a touch of pride:

"In order to eliminate grievances, what is ten catties of wine?"

Zhao Heng looked at the wine jar in front of him, and shook his head with disdain, this is the first kind of emotion on his face that has rarely shown mildness and indifference since he walked into the wing, and it has a charm that makes the woman next to Master Ye slightly dizzy, and Yan Ruyu even thinks of the battle in Huahai Bar.

She knew what Zhao Heng meant: be confident!

When Zhang Xiaolin put forward the conditions for drinking to calm down the incident, Zhao Heng had already decided in his heart that other people would definitely have a headache in the face of ten catties of sorghum, but it was not difficult for him to come, because when he was in Lujiazhuang, he drank with Uncle Feng and Lu Meng countless times, and the result was that the latter fell to the ground, and he was as sober as water.

Whether to get drunk or not, this is something that Zhao Heng has been struggling with, and he didn't expect to use it today.

"Wow-la-la!"

Twenty sea bowls were placed on the table, the sorghum poured over was all full, white, one bowl and a half catty, twenty bowls were just ten catties, looking at the sorghum that exuded a strong wine smell, don't be Yan Ruyu and them, even Ye Shishi and Du Tianxiong sighed secretly, if they were replaced by them, they would be able to drink two or three catties if they died.

Du Ziyan and Ding Lingling didn't know when they ran out, when they heard that Zhao Heng was going to drink ten catties of sorghum wine, each other's expressions were instantly different, Ding Lingling was naturally overjoyed, but Du Ziyan showed a worry that could not be concealed, so that Master Ye caught that love, and smiled in his heart Du Tianxiong will have a headache sooner or later.

The love affair between the princess and the groom has always been tragic.

"Dad,"

Du Ziyan wanted something, but Du Tianxiong waved his hand without hesitation to stop: "The matter has been decided, I believe Zhao Heng." "Crisscrossing the Huahai for many years, although Du Tianxiong dotes on his daughter, he knows better how to pamper him, not to mention that he has now made an appointment, and because of his daughter's change, it will only make things worse.

"Gang Master Zhang, the first bowl!"

Zhao Heng took the first bowl of spirits, brought it to his mouth and drank it, he drank very fast, and he saw the bottom in an instant, which made people can't help but be surprised by his heroism, Du Tianxiong and Master Ye both frowned slightly, feeling that Zhao Heng drank too fast, so he looked heroic, but in fact, he would get drunk faster.

Zhang Xiaolin also sneered: Looking for the Lord of Death!

He can also drink ten catties of sorghum, but in one day! He who enjoys the god of Huahai wine will never believe that Zhao Heng can drink it in one moment, even if he can finish drinking, he is afraid that he will have hung up, how much does the national first-class wine master drink? Seven pounds! Is it just drinking Moutai, or is it three hours? What is Zhao Heng? Sub one!

Therefore, Zhang Xiaolin didn't believe that Zhao Heng could hold up the ten catties of wine, he was very satisfied with the strategy of hiding a knife in his smile, even if he couldn't kill Zhao Heng by drinking alcohol poisoning today, he could be drunk and sent to the hospital for treatment, and the ten catties of wine must not have been drunk, and the grievances set at that time would be meaningless.

Didn't finish the drink? Grievances are gone!

The second bowl was drunk with a bang.

The long-tested Master Ye clearly found that Zhao Heng not only did not shake in the slightest, but even his face did not have the symptoms of red drinking, and his eyes were even a little brighter, she judged that this was also a wine bag, but she looked at the remaining eighteen bowls and still shook her head: The game has just begun.

I don't know when Zhao Heng has already picked up the third bowl of wine, and he drank it all in a very chic manner.

Fourth, fifth, and sixth bowls......

Zhang Xiaolin brought a special sorghum wine, just as Du Tianxiong said, elephants can be knocked down by these ten catties of wine, let alone Zhao Heng? Zhang Xiaolin dared to reconcile with this condition, and naturally knew the domineering of this sorghum wine, but in the face of Zhao Heng's continuous drinking method of swallowing wine without changing his face, his face still changed.

Fifteen minutes later, ten bowls of wine had bottomed out.

"Eleventh bowl!"

It's just five catties of liquor, Zhang Xiaolin and Master Ye didn't see Zhao Heng drunk, and his not very strong body didn't even shake, if it wasn't for the strong smell of wine filling the entire room, everyone thought he was drinking water, and even Du Tianxiong put down the teacup, and his eyes had a hint of playful smile.

A thousand cups not drunk?

He smiled faintly: This is always amazing!

Du Ziyan showed worry and concern, if it weren't for her father holding her hand, she would have rushed up to stop Zhao Heng from drinking, although Zhao Heng was not drunk yet, but the spirits in the sea bowl were genuine, and it was harmful to the body if she could carry it, but it was a pity that her father grabbed her and didn't let her make any moves.

"Smack!"

After drinking the thirteenth bowl, Zhao Heng threw the wine bowl on the table, glanced at Zhang Xiaolin and said:

"Gang Master Zhang, your wine is a little worse."

"Your sister, seventy-three degrees of wine, is it still a little short?"