There was an extra stranger at the wine table, which was a little awkward.

Xiao Hei didn't care so much, after a while, the wine and meat were all together, and Xiao Hei began to eat and drink, and the food looked like the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

A sip of wine and a mouthful of meat, a fat chicken Yan Fei was basically reimbursed before he could do it.

Yan Fei looked helpless.

After a few breaths, Yan Fei took a few bites, drank some wine, and glanced at the strange man.

From beginning to end, the strange man's face did not change in the slightest, he sat straight, his eyes were like torches, and his gestures were very calm.

"Brother Tai, your surname?"

Yan Fei asked curiously, but the man didn't look at Yan Fei, and said casually: "Nanli." ”

"Brother Nan, since we can sit together, it is fate, so it is better to have a drink. ”

"I don't drink. Nan Li's tone was like a pool of stagnant water.

Yan Fei took a look, and sure enough, there was only a plate of beef on the table in front of Nan Li, and there was no drink.

After saying hello and letting him be polite, since the people looked indifferent, Yan Fei didn't say much.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Heihu was very interested in eating and drinking, and after eating up a fat chicken, he stared at the beef on Nanli's plate.

Xiao Hei didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, ran to the edge of the beef plate, and reached out to grab it.

Yan Fei was about to stop, but Nan Li scolded: "Presumptuous." ”

Brush!

The chopsticks in Nanli's hand swept out and slammed into Xiao Hei's claws.

Xiao Hei seemed to be drunk now, and he was caught off guard by the chopsticks when his front paws were hit, and immediately screamed: "Squeak." ”

How could Xiao Hei, who had suffered a loss, give up, he squatted on the table and screamed at Nan Li angrily.

After a few breaths, Xiao Hei shot out again to grab the beef.

Yan Fei found that Nan Li's eyes vaguely flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

"Hmph, rude beast, I don't know whether I live or die. ”

The cold voice was lifeless, Nan Li sat still, and the chopsticks in his hand stabbed Xiao Hei.

In an instant, Yan Fei's sword eyebrows were deeply locked.

Fighting spirit?

He clearly saw that Nan Li's chopsticks were floating with cyan air currents, and this time, Nan Li had obviously moved his murderous intent, although he only used a chopstick, it was no different from a sword, this stab, wanted Xiao Hei's life.

Xiao Hei was rude and at fault first, so the first time he suffered a loss, Yan Fei didn't feel anything.

Now, Nan Li asked for Xiao Hei's life, and Yan Fei suddenly became angry.

But this time it is different from usual, the Drunken Immortal Building is the property of the Nangong family, the Nangong family is a famous big family in Hidden Dragon City, and the Tiankui martial arts arena is opened by the Nangong family, so it is obviously extremely unwise to make trouble here.

Almost at the same time, Yan Fei also waved the bamboo chopsticks in his hand.

Syllable!

The two bamboo chopsticks collided together, and the bamboo chopsticks in Yan Fei's hand stopped Nanli.

Nanli glanced at Yan Fei with a vague surprise in his eyes.

Martial arts do not necessarily have to be in a large venue, do not necessarily have to be vigorous, the sky is dark, just on this wine table, a small area can also be, and, due to the limitations of the range of environment, at this moment, the strength is even more tested.

"Hmph. Nan Li didn't say a word, just snorted coldly, looking extremely arrogant.

The bamboo chopsticks in his hand flipped dexterously, extremely fast, and in an instant, the bamboo chopsticks that avoided Yan Fei stabbed Yan Fei's hand.

A seemingly simple action surprised Yan Fei.

Where are these bamboo chopsticks, they are completely a sword.

Fang just spinned, obviously a sharp sword trick.

Yan Fei didn't dare to be careless, and secretly turned the sword yuan in his body, the movements in his hands accelerated, and a small bamboo chopsticks also turned into a sharp sword.

Brush, brush, brush, brush!

Whoosh!

The two sat firmly, their bodies not moving, but the two bamboo chopsticks kept flying, faster and faster, and it didn't take long for the two bamboo chopsticks to almost all turn into afterimages, and they collided from time to time to make a crisp sound.

Xiao Hei, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, became nothing, he hadn't forgotten the beef on Nanli's plate, he found an opportunity to grab it and eat it, and while eating, he watched Nanli and Yan Fei fight, and watched it with relish.

More than a dozen breaths passed, and Yan Fei and Nan were inseparable.

Yan Fei was secretly shocked in his heart: "This guy looks a few years older than me, his strength is so strong, although he uses bamboo chopsticks, he is a master of swordsmanship, and he uses bamboo chopsticks instead of swords, and the sword tricks are endless, I am afraid that the realm is not much weaker than that Liu Zhenggang, at least he has reached the realm of a general, but this sword skill is higher than Liu Zhenggang." ”

Yan Fei was surprised in his heart, and Nanli was the same.

From beginning to end, it was difficult for anything to make Nan Li's face have some expression.

But with the fight with Yan Fei, the expression on Nan Li's face changed again and again, and he had become full of shock at this moment, and strangely, there was a bit of joy in the shock, just like meeting a confidant in wine and an opponent in chess.

In the blink of an eye, another dozen breaths passed.

Suddenly, there was a click, and the bamboo chopsticks in the hands of the two broke at the same time.

But the dishes and chopsticks on the table are intact, and there is not even a single scratch on the tabletop.

Yan Fei knew in his heart that Fang Cai's fight seemed random, but in fact it was no less than his own fight with Liu Zhenggang.

Nan Li's eyebrows hung with unconcealable joy, and he stared at Yan Fei with his eyes and said, "Good, wonderful, enjoyable." ”

Yan Fei pursed his lips and smiled, and replied, "I have learned, Brother Nan is very capable." ”

"Hahaha, where, dare to ask your brother's name?"

"Yan Fei. ”

"Brother Yan's kendo is so good, I don't know who he studied from?"

"Random practice, no door, no faction. ”

Nan Li frowned slightly, and after a few breaths, he actually took Yan Fei's wine jug, and he poured himself a bowl.

"Brother Yan, let's have a drink. ”

Yan Fei glanced at Nan Li, and wondered a little in his heart: "Are you sick? Just like how much money others owe you, how can this change of face be faster than turning a book?"

"Isn't Brother Nan not drinking?"

Nan Li said with a little embarrassment: "This wine, who to drink it with." ”

Nodding, Yan Fei felt a little unhappy in his heart, if I didn't have these two hits, would Xiao Hei already be dead? If you can beat me, you can kill my brother, and if you can't win me, you will call me a brother?

"That's a good thing, so I don't want to drink it now. ”

This time Yan Fei's tone was cold, Xiao Hei was very spiritual, he understood everything, he ran to Yan Fei's shoulder, puffed up his chest with his toes, and shouted twice at Nan Liwei.

It stands to reason that Nanli should have been angry, but Yan Fei didn't expect that Nanli didn't mind at all.

"There are a lot of offenses, Brother Yan, don't blame, Brother Yan, this wine table is too small, it is extremely inconvenient to perform, it is better for us to find a place to fight for three hundred rounds." ”

Yo, dare to be affectionate, is this a provocation?

But Yan Fei couldn't see the slightest hint of provocation from Nanli's demeanor and tone.

I've seen a lot of weirdos and strange things, and today's southern departure made Yan Fei a little confused.

Judging from the fight just now, Yan Fei judged that although Nanli was powerful and his chances of winning were not small, it was not easy to win.

Tomorrow I will challenge the bronze medal winner, and if I am injured in a hard fight tonight, I .......