The Liao people suddenly turned their faces, Song Wen just frowned, but Li Yan next to him was about to go up and do it when he heard the words...... The shopkeeper Meng of Gaoyang Zhengdian also got up and ran upstairs to ask for help from the proprietor who had been watching the excitement.

Behind the window on the second floor, Pingniang pressed Zhao Shenyan, who wanted to help Song Wen...... "Don't be impulsive!" What's the use of you going? You hurriedly send someone to invite the old knight Zhou Dong from the Royal Boxing Gym...... What about the forbidden army of the military patrol shop? Are they all dead? ”

Zhao Shenyan pulled away his wife's arm and said in a hurry: "The bully has arrived home, these Khitan dogs...... I can't watch Brother Wen being deposed by them! It's a big deal to fight them ......"

Ping Niang looked at the somewhat strange husband in front of her in extreme surprise, and a trace of strangeness flashed in her eyes!

In front of the stage, Song Wen smiled...... "A few taels of gold just want to bet on my arm, you have done a good deal!" But my arm seems to be selling for a little cheaper...... Otherwise, if you want to gamble, you should simply bet bigger...... Fifty taels of gold! How about betting on my head? Let's sign and draw...... Willing to lose! Ten bottles of spirits, if you, a Khitan warrior, can drink them all in three sticks of incense, walk to the door of Gaoyang Zhengdian by yourself...... I'll let him cut off this head with a single sword! I'll pay you another 100 bonuses...... Since then, the amount of alcohol consumed by the Liao man has completely overwhelmed the Great Song Haojie! But...... If you lose! If you feel sorry for the money, you can also take back the stinky gold...... But you have to kneel on the stage and kowtow three times! Shout three times...... The Liao people are all pigs who don't drink as much as the women of the Great Song Dynasty! ”

There was silence......

Everyone looked at Song Wen like a monster...... Isn't this guy poor and crazy? Ten bottles of wine...... Is it true that a Khitan warrior with strong martial arts like a god can't drink ten bottles of wine?

Song Wen looked like a generous and righteous hero, flicked his sleeves, walked a few steps, and pulled out a forbidden army's standard Yanling knife from the waist of a forbidden army patrolling the street with a somewhat cowering expression...... Then in full view of everyone, the next step back to the gate of Gaoyang Zhengdian!

Zhao Shenyan didn't know when he ran down, and his hands trembled with excitement...... Then he quickly pushed away a guest who was still in a daze in the lobby, grabbed a chair and placed it at the door of the store!

"Brother Wen is arrogant! Have a seat! ”

Song Wen smiled slightly, shook his robe, and sat on the chair with a golden knife! With his left hand, he put the Yanling knife on the ground, and with his right hand, he gently made an inviting gesture...... "This noble man of the Liao Kingdom...... Please! ”

Thousands of onlookers looked at this young man with red faces and shining eyes, and suddenly let out a burst of cheers and roars......

"Well done! What a guts......"

"Give our big Song boy a long face, and bet with these barbarians! Let him see what is the number one liquor in the world of the Great Song Dynasty......"

"What a boy!"

"Does Liaogou dare to bet?"

Li Yan exchanged glances with the martial artist of the Jingshi Imperial Boxing Gym, and a disciple of the Imperial Boxing Gym rushed out and went straight to his own boxing gym to invite the master of the Zhou Dong Pavilion, the martial artist secretly made a gesture, and a few more disciples quietly took a few steps back and took out the iron-clad long stick and iron ruler hidden under the platform...... Be on alert!

Only Li Yan felt a little strange in her heart...... He knew what the hell this fire spring was, ten bottles! Song Wen is afraid that he still has to give the kind of head soju that can get drunk to death to that Khitan dog to drink? These ten bottles of wine are in the stomach...... Even if the Khitan dog can drink it, I'm afraid it will die! Song Wen is so treacherous......

With a bang, a window on the second floor of the Gaoyang store was pushed open!

Gao Yanei suddenly poked his head out and shouted, "Song Wen, it's good!" You seem to be more daring than an ox! This office supports you...... If you lose, this yamen will buy you the most expensive coffin in Bianliang! Help you with a beautiful funeral and personally give you a flag......"

A few doglegs pounced on him and hurriedly covered the dog's mouth in his own ya, dragging back this embarrassing guy who was the number one in the Song Dynasty.

Song Wen's head was full of black lines, and the roots of his teeth itched with anger......

In a black carriage on the corner of the street, a young girl was looking at the window with her eyes open...... "Oops! What does this mean? It turns out that this guy is connected with several families who have matched the door! Four Seas Wine Workshop...... It's a bit of a doorway, but is this guy crazy or does he have a bottom in his heart? How dare you gamble with the Liao people like this? ”

An old man next to him shook his head and stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Market villain, regard life as a bet!" If you succeed, you will become famous, and if you lose, everything will disappear! Although there is some blood bravery, it is still just a struggle......"

"Grandpa looks down on people so much!"

"Hehe, but people ...... hearts"

Outside the crowd at the far end of the street, two men wearing robes but stepping on official boots sat on two horses, and when they saw the changes that had happened on the wine fairy, a middle-aged man with a black beard whispered: "Nonsense! Several market businessmen also dared to gamble with the Liao people in the name of my Great Song Dynasty...... Unorthodox! If he loses, how can his cheap life be worthy of the majesty of my Great Song Dynasty! ”

A slightly thin middle-aged man next to him frowned when he heard this: "It's just the blood of the people in the market, it's just a little thoughtless...... Send the Forbidden Army to stop it! Otherwise...... I'm afraid something will happen. ”

"Why are those Qiu Ba of the front division of the palace running slower than pigs? A few guys from the Li Fan Courtyard are also corpse vegetarian food, so they let the little marquis of Liao State walk around Bianliang at will...... If something happens to this Brother Yelushan, how can I explain it to the official family? How to explain to Da Liao? ”

The thin man frowned, pursed his lips and couldn't help but say, "My lord! After all, this is still the Tokyo Bianliang of my Great Song Dynasty, and it is a little inappropriate for these Liao people to insult my Great Song Dynasty like this......"

Hearing this, the black-bearded middle-aged man glanced at his companion coldly: "What do you mean by this?" The dignity of the imperial court is maintained by officials such as us, how can a few small people in the market be allowed to dispose of it at will? Everything has to look at the overall situation, and now the fire in the backyard of the Liao people is exactly the time when my Great Song is eyeing me and trying to get more benefits, and no excuse can be used for them to get it! ”

The thin man sighed and nodded helplessly......

The Khitan nobleman touched his mustache and sneered: "Interesting...... It's really interesting! Ten bottles of wine, fifty taels of gold...... Your life is indeed very valuable! Boy, what's your name? ”

Song Wen sat on the chair and arched his hand: "No, the surname is Song, the Song of the Great Song!" Song Wen. ”

The Khitan nobleman nodded: "Okay, although I'm afraid you can't represent the Southern Dynasty...... But after all, this wine fairy is placed in the Great Song Dynasty Bianliang City. I'll make a bet with you, and if you lose, I'll cut off your head and hang it in the ring!" Hang another banner...... I wrote about the children of the Southern Dynasty, and used this to witness that my Khitan warriors drank and courage...... Invincible! ”

The people of Bianliang in the four corners were so angry that they gritted their teeth but were helpless, but some of the forbidden soldiers actually lowered their heads in a panic in the eyes of the Khitan guards like wolves.

Several martial artists in the Imperial Boxing Gym were also flushed, and the martial artists led by them looked at Li Yan who had retreated to the side worriedly...... Seeing that Li Yan nodded with a nonchalant face, he signaled that Song Wen had no problem with this gambling fight, so he relaxed a little.