Chapter 43: Three Punches

When the servants who were waiting for the white jade bowl were put on the big bowl, Yao Lao and the second ancestor set their eyes on the teenagers, but no one stopped them, the young man, he was competitive, and his heart should be like this.

Everyone likes to hear about this, looking at the vigorous and vibrant young man in front of him, like the new green in early spring, it is like seeing his own youth.

But when the second ancestor heard the burly young man claim to change the big urn, he couldn't help but say to the fat man: "Your apprentice is a person from Saibei?"

The fat man was very happy when he saw that his apprentice was worth six and drank eighteen bowls, and he laughed even more when he heard "change the big urn".

Suddenly, he heard the question of the ancestor of the Leng family, and replied casually: "No, this apprentice is an orphan in Shou'an City. ”

But as soon as the fat man finished speaking, he suddenly remembered a rumor in his mind.

At the celebration banquet after the great victory, the soldiers with outstanding military achievements were given a large urn of fine wine, which showed their outstanding military exploits.

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he took a sip of the wine in the cup, and said in his heart: "My apprentice is my apprentice, what does he care about Laoshzi's things." ”

Then he joked to the second ancestor: "Two ancestors, what's the matter, is there no wine in Wuqiong City?"

The ancestor of the Du clan shook his head and smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said in his heart: "It's not a family, if you don't enter a family, this offspring looks like an iron monkey." ”

The ancestor of the Leng family rolled up his sleeves and shouted on the fire: "What are you doing there, get the wine quickly." ”

The subordinate who was hesitating heard the words and hurriedly ran to the wine store to get wine.

In a moment, each of the ten subordinates came to the banquet with two urns of wine on their shoulders and put them down neatly.

Du Fengjia and the others looked at the wine urn in front of them, all of them showed bitterness on their faces, and their hearts were beating.

Ah Da clenched his fists and said loudly: "Today, I am fortunate to be able to come to Wuqiong City, see the thirty-three miles of mountain martial arts, and get to know all the talents, I am overjoyed, boy." ”

"This urn of wine, respect, the martial arts of Wuqiong City will last forever; ”

With that, lift the similar wine urn in a small jar with one hand.

Du Fengjia didn't expect some wooden young men to be able to say this, his words were humble and appropriate, and he buttoned up his big hat again, raised his eyes to look at the hesitant people on the left and right, and said loudly: "We don't have the amount of wine in Brother Tai, but I have never lacked the courage to drink in Wuqiong City." ”

After that, he took the lead in lifting the wine urn and walked in front of Ah Da.

touched it upwards and said with a smile: "Today, I will get drunk with my brother and take a break." ”

The two of them lifted the huge wine urn as if it was poured out of their mouths.

When the rest of the people heard the former's words, their blood swelled up, and they lifted the wine urn and poured it into their mouths.

It only took a moment for someone to be unable to drink, so they threw away the wine urn in their hand, leaned over and vomited, and were extremely embarrassed.

This made the Leng Clan Ancestor who was in the top of him suddenly blow his beard and glare, and exhaled: "Useless things, you can't drink some wine, what else can you do?"

In the end, only Du Fengjia and Leng Tianjie held the wine urn in both hands, their faces were purple and red, and they drank with difficulty.

After a while, Ah Da turned his hand and threw the empty wine urn to the table, let out a "bang" sound, spit out a long breath of wine, raised his scarlet eyes to look at the miserable situation on the opposite side, and saw more than ten wine urns on the ground to continue.

Seeing this, Xiao Er picked up his chopsticks and knocked on the plate in front of him, making a crisp sound.

Ah Da turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Xiao Er shaking his head slightly and mouthing at the two Nunu who were tortured.

The burly boy gave Xiao Er a big smile and shook his head.

Xiao Er rolled his eyes helplessly, got up and walked to the front of the two, grabbed the watermelon-sized urn and snatched it down, and said with a smile: "If you want to come to the two brothers, don't be reluctant to drink, just be happy today." ”

The two of them did not stop Xiao Er's movements in the slightest, and it was naturally good for someone to end their embarrassment at this time.

As a result, the tall Leng Tan decided for a few moments and ran out of the banquet hall, vomiting nonstop.

Du Fengjia's face turned red, and he burped several times in a row, but his expression was still the same, and he said with a smile: "Brother Tai's alcohol is so large, I am so admirable." ”

Ah Da smiled and nodded slightly.

The physiology of Du Leng on the banquet should not be like this, they are all the leaders of the younger generation in Wuqiong City.

The last time is also the beginning of the trick point, as long as you use the true qi, you can resist part of the strength of the wine and the discomfort of the body, but there are several powerful people here, who dares to play tricks.

It's one thing to dare to drink it, it's another thing to drink it, and it's another thing to cheat.

Therefore, even if everyone is embarrassed, they do not dare to mobilize their true qi.

The Leng Ancestor looked at the fat man beside him with a smug face, and said angrily: "Someone will drag away those embarrassing things for me, so as not to be an eyesore here." ”

When the subordinates heard this, they hurriedly helped the four drunk teenagers down.

The ancestor of the Du family walked to Du Fengjia's side, raised his hand and gently patted his great-grandson's shoulder, and was very relieved in his heart, the Du family is the face of Wuqiong City, in charge of all kinds of matters within a radius of thousands of miles, no matter how big or small.

As the future patriarch and city lord, his heart is more important than his martial arts cultivation, and it is very rare that the great-grandson he has taught since he was a child can still not be arrogant and calm when he loses face.

Yao Lao also looked at Du Fengjia, and said in his heart: "The talent is excellent, and the heart is also good, this old man Du can be regarded as a successor." ”

But when he thought of the ages of the two old friends, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "There is not much time left for Wuqiong City." ”

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The Du Clan Ancestor looked up at Ah Da and said with a smile: "Who did you learn this amount of alcohol from?"

Ah Da thought about it, and then replied, "It's all drunk with the master." ”

The young man's honest words immediately made bursts of laughter resound at the banquet.

Seeing this, the fat man didn't care and laughed.

The ancestor of the Du family said again: "This urn of eighteen bowls of wine is not something that can be practiced, it must be a natural strong body to drink without getting drunk." ”

Ah Da scratched his head and chuckled silently.

At this time, Leng Jiejie, who had just gone out to vomit, stepped back and said loudly: "Fang Cai's grandson heard that the ancestor said that Brother Ah Tai is an innate strong body, and today I am fortunate to see the iron sword, so I want to learn from Brother A?"

The words of the young man of the Leng clan made the ancestor of the Du clan frown, everyone present, including the subordinates who were waiting, were all martial artists, and when they saw the three small figures and steps, they knew that they had not practiced martial arts.

And as the best of the Leng Clan's youth, how could a Trick Cave Realm martial artist not see it?

Moreover, because he lost face when he was fighting wine, how could he not make people feel that Wu Qiongcheng was narrow-minded and had a small belly.

Even the ancestor of the Leng clan looked at his great-grandson and was a little moved, and said in his heart: "Why is this kid so out of proportion after drinking some wine today." ”

Yao Lao and the fat man glanced at each other and chuckled.

At the moment of embarrassment, Xiao Er got up and said: "Since Brother Tai is so interested, Ah Da and he should accompany him, but today is the day when Yao Lao and the two ancestors get together, and it is not beautiful to dance knives and guns, so you can fight three punches, even if it is for the wine banquet?"

Hearing this, Leng Tian decided to look at the two ancestors, although they did not say anything to stop them, but looking at their unkind faces, they couldn't help but secretly complain in their hearts, and said in their hearts: "Ancestor, my grandson can't help himself." ”

I had no choice but to grit my teeth and pretend to be casual: "Okay, just punch three times." ”

"Big brother, okay?"

Ah Da turned his head to look at Xiao Er, only to see the latter gently touch his ear, and then clenched his fist with one hand.

Seeing this, the burly young man did not show anything unusual, and said softly: "Okay." ”