Chapter 60: Qiao Feng is drunk

At the moment, the two of them talked about their years, and Yang Xiong was naturally two years older than Qiao Feng, and he became a brother without concession.

"Ding, the cool point has increased by 60 points, and the current total cool point is 371 points. ”

Qiao Feng looked around, and saw that there were a lot of lively drinkers, so he said: "Big brother, it's inconvenient to worship here, why don't you and I go out of the city together, pinch the soil for incense, and worship the sky!"

Yang Xiong said: "You and my brothers, we are both heroic and cheerful people, so why do you have to kneel down." Two jars of wine, drink it all, and swear that it is a brother who will live and die!"

Qiao Feng was ecstatic and said, "It's exactly what I want!"

Yang Xiong said: "Brother Xian, wait a minute, for my brother, I'll go get wine." ”

Ah Zhu was puzzled: "When did Xianggong hide wine in the boat?"

Yang Xiong flew downstairs, unfolded the Ling Bo microwave, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Qiao Feng praised in his heart: "Big brother is light, I can't do it!"

Yang Xiong came to a place where no one was, and said in his heart: "Second Brother Qiao's alcohol is shocking, how can ordinary wine get him drunk, it's better to...."The idea entered the system space, and the custom - edible alcohol was 99 degrees.

"Ding, 10 cool order a jar. ”

Yang Xiong decided to exchange six altars, consumed 60 cool points, and had 311 cool points left.

Yoo in the corner of the wall and drained the wine from his belly. Then stretch out your arms, spread your hands, and move out the six jars of edible alcohol, three jars on one side, stacked in your palms. His internal force was stimulated, and he controlled the jar without shaking at all.

Yang Xiong returned to Songhe Tower, and when Qiao Feng saw this, he was even more convinced: "Big brother's internal strength, I can't do it!"

Yang Xiong came upstairs and threw the three jars of alcohol in his right hand towards Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng took water with one move of Shuanglong, caught an altar with one hand, and swung his tail with another trick, sweeping the last jar of alcohol steadily on the table.

Qiao Feng was impatient and patted the mud open. But smelling the wine in the altar, although it is not very mellow, but it is extremely strong, I have never encountered it in my life, and I can't help but be overjoyed. Raise the altar and say: "Big brother, please!"

Yang Xiong stopped with his hand and said, "Slow! It's better for my two brothers to fight a bucket of wine today to see who has more alcohol!"

Qiao Feng said: "Okay!"

Yang Xiong said again: "The loser has to promise the winner three things as a lottery, what does the virtuous brother think?"

Qiao Feng said: "Big brother, you are my brother." Even if there is no winning or losing in a wine fight, as long as it is not against chivalry, don't say three, thirty little brothers can also rely on it. ”

Yang Xiong was overjoyed and said: "Okay, but how can the elder brother take advantage of the virtuous brother, so he will fight wine to win or lose, three things that are not against chivalry!" said and raised the altar and said, "Please!"

Qiao Feng is still the same as just now, the wine is like a waterfall, pouring into his mouth.

He suddenly felt a convulsion in his stomach, and an extremely spicy breath poured upward, and the inner wall of his intestines was like a knife scraping. He was startled, the alcohol choked into his lungs, and he couldn't help coughing, and the sip he had just drunk into his mouth shot straight out like a sharp arrow, and tears flowed down his eyes at the same time.

"Strong, good wine!" Qiao Feng saw Yang Xiong grunting down and drinking, his heart suddenly became arrogant, and he raised the altar to drink again.

This time he was mentally prepared and no longer as uncomfortable as before. I only feel that the strength of this wine is beyond measure, and I only hate myself for drinking such a beautiful wine until today. It turns out that those things that claim to be strong spirits are as light as white water compared to this wine.

Yang Xiong also felt chest tightness after a jar of 99 degrees of edible alcohol, but it returned to normal in an instant.

After Qiao Feng drank a jar of alcohol, he felt that his tongue was also big, his head was cloudy, and his whole body was hot and dry. At the moment, he excitedly shouted: "Good wine, good wine, again... Again. As he spoke, he slapped open a jar of sealing mud and raised his head to drink.

In this way, the two of them each set down an altar, Qiao Feng was drunk and hazy, and saw the shadows of the eldest brother and his sister-in-law dangling, so he smiled and said: "Haha, eldest brother, you are drunk! Come... Come, drink another jar. ”

Yang Xiong saw that he was really drunk, and even his stomach bulged. Now that the winner or loser has been decided, he is afraid that he will drink badly, so he said: "Brother Xian, my brother is no longer strong enough to drink, why don't you drink it another day?" Yang Xiong thought to himself, when he sobered up, he would naturally know who lost and who won.

Qiao Feng shouted, "That... How's that going to work? Let me see you today... Brother, I am really fortunate to have three lives, how can I not be the same... A drunk?" said and slapped the mud open, and the third jar of alcohol poured straight down.

Qiao Feng has been a lifelong drinker since he was a child, and he has a great amount of alcohol, so he doesn't know what it's like to be drunk and vomit. But this third jar of alcohol was poured, and he no longer knew where he was.

Suddenly, Qiao Feng showed his singing voice, and actually sang the lotus flower falling when the beggar begged for food. Singing and singing, he couldn't control it, opened his mouth and vomited, and the strong smell of alcohol filled the audience.

Qiao Feng spit out dozens of mouthfuls, and gradually came to his senses, only to feel refreshed in his heart. He sneered and said: "The eldest brother has a good amount of alcohol, and the younger brother is ashamed of himself! ”

Yang Xiong also really admired him, such a pure alcohol, he drank three jars in a row, although he was drunk, he was sober in a blink of an eye. So he said: "Those three things are just a lottery head, and I will talk about it in the future, hahahaha." ”

Qiao Feng also laughed.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and walked up two people, both dressed as beggars. The two bowed and saluted, and one spoke to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng frowned and said, "This is my eldest brother, there is no need to shy away from it." ”

The two beggars were taken aback, and couldn't help but look at Xia Yangxiong, thinking in their hearts: "What skills does this person have, can he be the big brother of the helper?"

The beggar bowed his hand to Qiao Feng and said: "Qiqi Gang Master, Gusu Murong handed over a post to pay a visit, and now he has arrived at the 'Great Righteousness Helm', please see the helper." ”

Yang Xiong said: "Why didn't there be a battle with Yipintang in Xixia? Well, yes, maybe Yipintang didn't recruit masters like the four evildoers, and he didn't know the bottom in his heart." Everything else seems to be ahead of schedule!"

Qiao Feng's eyes froze, and he said, "How many people have come, can Murong Gongzi come in person?"

The beggar said: "Murong Fu led the three men, saying that they wanted to share the murder of the deputy gang leader of the gang. ”

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "Got it." ”

The two beggars bowed and retreated, Qiao Feng was reluctant to give up Yangxiong, and said hopefully: "Big brother, are you going with me?"

Yang Xiong smiled: "Naturally, I just spared the lives of those people yesterday, and I don't want to jump up again today! Hmph, just go and see you." ”

Qiao Feng was taken aback, thinking that the eldest brother had said it so lightly, as if Murong Gongzi was like a grasshopper in his hands, he could spare if he wanted to, and he would pinch to death if he wanted to. So he asked: "Is there a gap between the eldest brother and Murong Gongzi?

I only heard Yoo say: "I have two brothers, and they are from the barberry faction."

As soon as Qiao Feng heard the beginning, he immediately understood that he had thought too much. The beggar gang has disciples all over the world, and of course he knows that Ke Bai, the head of the Barberry Sect, died in his famous stunt.

Yang Xiong simply finished the matter, and did not tell the truth about what Murong Bo did.

Suddenly, Ah Zhu's cheeks flushed, and he whispered, "Xianggong, I won't go." ”

Yangxiong knew that Azhu didn't want to see Murong Fu and the others again, so as not to be embarrassed, so he said: "Lady, now that you are my lady, your status is higher than that Murong Fu, but you are not allowed to be arrogant, and you are afraid that you will not be able to meet him?"

At the moment, Qiao Feng led the way, and Yang Xiong and Ah Zhu followed closely behind. A few miles out of Wuxi City, walking through a country field, I saw a large apricot forest in the distance. At this time, the apricot blossoms are blooming, looking away from afar, like white clouds wrapped in red lings, and the voices of people in the forest are noisy, startling gusts of wind and snow rain.