Yang Zhi's move immediately attracted the attention of many people, after all, it was a character who had just been with Bai Bing, and it was difficult not to attract attention.

Especially Hua Xiong, who was sitting on the seat, saw Yang Zhi coming, his two big eyes narrowed into a slit, releasing a dangerous light: "Friend, what do you mean?"

Yang Zhi raised the wine jug in his hand: "It's too boring to drink alone, what's the matter?" Brother Hua is not welcome?"

"What are you talking about? You're going to drink with me?"

Hua Xiong, who was still looking at Yang Zhi with a wary face, immediately lit up in his eyes after hearing his words: "Okay, sit, sit, I'm worried that there are few people drinking with me!"

"Huaxiong!" The companion next to him blinked, and then glanced at Yang Zhi again, as if reminding.

"Okay Ma Gao, if you have something to do, go first, it's rare to meet someone who dares to ask me for a drink today, haha......"

Hua Xiong waved his hand, and the companion wanted to say something, but he snorted coldly, and he didn't dare to put one more fart, so he had to glare at Yang Zhi as if warning and then shook his sleeves and left.

Seeing that the guy was really leaving, Hua Xiong slapped the table very unhappily and shouted: "Xiao Er, come to the good daughter of the Ten Altars!"

"Oh, by the way, what's your name?" he looked at Yang Zhi.

"Yang Zhi!"

"Okay, Yang Zhi, since you took the initiative to ask me to drink, then I'll talk about my rules, wine, I'll please, drink as much as you want, but we can only drink based on our own alcohol, not spiritual power, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

Yang Zhi smiled dumbly and said, "Spiritual power turns into wine, what's the difference between that and not drinking?"

As he spoke, he slapped a piece of gold on the table: "Xiao Er, cut ten more plates of cooked beef!"

Then he said to Hua Xiong: "Since you invite me to drink, then I will invite you to eat meat, but I don't have as many rules as you, and I allow you to turn into meat with spiritual power!"

"Hahaha, spiritual power turns into meat? This is a fresh, interesting, dry!" Hua Xiong laughed, opened the sealing mud of a jar of wine, and poured it down on his big mouth.

Yang Zhi already had the intention of taking the initiative to talk, and he was not ambiguous, so he also picked up a jar of wine and began to pour it violently.

That Huaxiong is obviously a drinker, and the amount of alcohol is extremely good, a jar of wine is only a few breaths of time, but when he turned his head, Yang Zhi had already started to drink the second jar, and immediately rolled his eyes, not surprised but happy, he had the feeling of drinking a thousand cups of wine with a confidant, and even looking at the latter's eyes became extremely eager.

In the blink of an eye, the time of a stick of incense passed, and all the ten altars of aged daughter Hong were swallowed by the two whales, what Hua Xiong didn't expect was that he only drank four of the ten altars of wine, and the other six altars were all drunk by Yang Zhi.

"Hahaha, good, happy, really happy, Brother Yang, I made a friend of yours, no wonder you don't even look at Bai Bing's girl, just by virtue of your amount of wine, you are not an ordinary person!" Hua Xiong slammed the remaining wine jar on the ground, full of appreciative praise for Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi was speechless for a moment, it seems that having a good amount of alcohol has nothing to do with daring to argue with Bai Bing, right?

"Hua Xiong, I heard that Bai Bing seems to have come to participate in this Chaos Gate entry selection, I wonder how much Brother Hua knows about this assessment?"

Not long after, he successfully learned a lot of information from Hua Xiong about the recruitment of this Chaos Sect disciple.

"Xiao'e, are you talking about that person?"

At this moment, the two slightly drunk suddenly heard a cold voice, and looked at the voice, only to see two figures, a man and a woman, appearing at the door of the dining room.

The man among them was tall and strong, with sharp eyes, wearing a moonlight robe, and the whole person looked as sharp as a sharp knife.

And the woman next to the man was the maid who followed Bai Bing earlier.

"Is it him?" Seeing the appearance of the two, Hua Xiong's eyes froze, and the hot wine seemed to be half awake.

"Who is he?Brother Hua, do you know?" Yang Zhi asked with some curiosity.

"Ge Shan, it turned out to be Ge Shan, the third young master of the Xiongba Mountain Villa, no wonder the whole person looks as sharp and intimidating as a sword, this person is a sword martial spirit, and his combat power has exceeded 10 levels of martial arts, he has been invited, it seems that the kid who offended Bai Bing is going to be unlucky!"

Before Hua Xiong could explain, the surrounding crowd was hotly discussed, and some people had already begun to cast pitiful glances at Yang Zhi.

"Ge Shao, that person, is not only rude and rude, but also insatiable, blackened Miss not to mention a piece of gold, and refused to give up his position, Miss was angry with him. ”

The maid Xiao'e pointed in the direction of Yang Zhi and introduced, her face was puffed up, and she looked at Yang Zhi as if she was looking at a dead person.

"Hahaha, Brother Yang, it seems that your trouble is coming!" Hua Xiong slammed the wine jar to the ground with a bang, and his rough face was full of ridicule.

Yang Zhi unhurriedly poured the wine jar to his mouth and drank it in a big gulp, as if he was unaware of the imminent crisis, and said: "It's just a clown jumping off the beam, come, Brother Hua, drink, don't let the idlers and others disturb our Yaxing." ”

"Beam-jumping clown?"

Hua Xiong's face froze, and he suddenly slapped the table and gave Yang Zhi a thumbs up: "Cow! Brother Yang, you have a kind, hahaha!"

"I, Hua Xiong, have rarely been convinced in my life, but today I am convinced by you, that Geshan little white face is famous, but he is willing to be a woman's dog, not a clown who jumps off the beam, what is it?" he added.

The two of them talked and laughed to themselves, shocking the diners around them, and Geshan's face was as black as ink.

Thinking that he is the third young master of the villa, a level 9 martial artist, with excellent swordsmanship, even a level 10 martial artist does not want to be an enemy with him, and now a mere level 6 martial artist, plus a vulgar and unliterate Ma Daha, dares to insult him in public, it is simply unreasonable!

"Ge Shao, they ......" Feeling the coldness on Ge Shan's body, Xiao'e next to him couldn't help but whisper.

"They will die today!"

Ge Shan snorted coldly, his eyes shone with murderous intent, and with a step forward, he had already come to the table of Yang Zhi and the others, waved his hand and flicked it lightly behind his back, and a Xueliang scimitar was held in his hand.

At the same time, the huge momentum is overwhelming!

If Geshan gave people the feeling that he was only outstanding in temperament before, then at this moment, with the weapon in hand, he completely turned into a bright sun, and suddenly bloomed with brilliance beyond the scorching sun.

"I Ge Shan learned the knife at the age of six, and today I have been practicing the knife for more than ten years, and the cold and summer have never been interrupted for ten years, since the knife path was small three years ago, I have never fought with people whose realm is lower than my own, and now I don't mind making an exception, since the two of you are looking for death, then it's no wonder Ge!"

Ge Shan's eyes stared at the scimitar in his hand, and a domineering momentum emerged: "Two horsemen, give you a breath of time, report your name quickly, Ge Mou will not accept nameless ghosts under the knife!"

"Don't pretend to Lao Tzu, you practiced knives at the age of six, your grandfather and I practiced martial arts at the age of three, if you want to fight, where is there so much nonsense!"

In the face of Ge Shan's arrogance, Hua Xiong was furious, and suddenly stood up from his chair, his eyes did not shy away from looking at the former, revealing a strong fighting intent all over his body!

Yang Zhi's heart moved, and he had guessed that this Huaxiong was a bold person, but now this person was not afraid of strong enemies, and chose to stand in line with himself, a level 6 martial artist, and he couldn't help but look up to this guy a few points in his heart, needless to say, he could be regarded as a man.

However, at this moment, a powerful big hand fell on his shoulder, and before he could understand, Hua Xiong's familiar voice hurriedly came into his ears: "What are you doing in a daze, running, is it difficult to really fight!"