The young man looked around at the faces of the four people, and hesitated in his heart, after all, the other party was indeed outnumbered, and he was weak. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is even more true in terms of momentum, the other party is dancing with his teeth and claws, majestic and majestic, while he can only remain relatively calm.

The man at the head said with a sneer: "What, I'm scared? If I'm afraid, don't leave quickly, don't be an eyesore here!"

After speaking, he picked up the pot of wine on the young man's table, poured himself a glass, held it in his hand and said with a smile: "Senior brothers, the wine and food have been prepared, what are you still doing in a daze?"

It can be seen that the young man is a man of strong blood, and seeing that the man is deceiving people too much, he slapped his palms on the table and said angrily: "I haven't provoked you below, but you have repeatedly pressed each other tightly, and the soldiers can be killed but not humiliated!"

When everyone heard this, they quickly stood up, except for the man who was the leader, but did not draw his knife, and the other three pointed at him with a knife, as if they were going to eat him.

"Boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" the man at the head shouted.

"Get out of here, don't be embarrassed here!"

"Don't get out yet, be careful and lie down and go out for a while!"

"Haha......"

At this time, a person walked outside the door, and his most conspicuous feature was a triangular flute eye, with a figure of five large and three thick. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the young man who had just been humiliated, and then laughed in surprise.

Everyone followed the prestige, and the young man who had been bullied laughed when he saw the person who came in.

"Brother Duan, you're here!"

The man who came in just now was Duan Zixiong, the young master of the West Harrier Cold Ice Sect.

"Brother Zhuoyi, I'm sorry, I'm late!" Duan Zixiong said with a smile.

The young man who was bullied just now was Zhuo Yi, the son of the second-in-command of Zhuo Jian Villa. This time he came to Weicheng, firstly, to see this grand competition, because the opportunity was too rare, and secondly, to discuss with Duan Zixiong again to deal with Zhuo Yifan's matter, after all, the last two times were in vain.

"Brother Duan, if you come later, I guess you may not see me in the future!" Zhuo Yi laughed sarcastically.

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

Zhuo Yi didn't speak, but looked angrily at the four people in front of him.

Duan Zixiong saw that they were holding swords, and they all had fierce eyes, and he was not a blind man, let alone a fool, so he naturally knew what was going on.

"Huh...... Several, this is my friend, can you sell me a face, this matter is over!" Duan Zixiong said with a sneer.

When the man saw Duan Zixiong say soft words, he couldn't help but smile, "Okay! Since you said so, your attitude is quite sincere, then you should leave quickly!"

Zhuo Yi hurriedly stepped forward and said to Duan Zixiong: "Brother Duan, this is the table I specially booked for you, how can I give it to them!"

When Duan Zixiong heard this, he guessed one or two from it, and it turned out that he had met a few arrogant masters. If you want to talk about playing, who can cross yourself, it seems that you can practice your hands today.

"Since this son is predestined by us, of course we won't let it! You better find another place, so as not to hurt the harmony!" Duan Zixiong said sharply.

"Haha...... Boy, don't you understand the situation? You are only two people combined, and compared to the four of us, are you still inferior?" the man sneered.

Duan Zixiong shook his head with disgust, and said sharply: "Idiot, do you think it's a group fight between cats and dogs!

The man's face turned pale, and he replied, "You stupid hat, what do you think you are! You can beat us?

When the other three companions heard this, they all smiled and laughed mockingly, looking like they were commanding and winning.

Duan Zixiong saw the sneering faces of those people, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, as if the opposite side was just a group of incompetent people, he didn't care about those vulgar words, and wanted to fight with his fists and feet.

"If you can beat it, you can only know if you try it!" As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out a hand and lifted a jug of wine from the table.

This made the four people quickly dodge, thinking that he was going to make a move, so they made a move and faced him cautiously.

Seeing this, Duan Zixiong couldn't help but smile again, and sneered: "Is it so nervous to pour a glass of wine?

The man suddenly felt that he had lost face, and said with a straight face: "Less useless, hurry up!"

Duan Zixiong was not in a hurry, holding the wine jug in his right hand and the cup in his left hand, and between the two palms, a distance of nearly a foot, he gurgled from top to bottom.

The white wine, like a silvery-white snake, flowed down from the spout, accompanied by the sound of the wine hitting the glass, and the wine in the glass increased, until the rim of the glass stopped the sloping spout.

"I don't want to hurt people today, let alone kill people, if you can drink this glass of wine, I'll give this son to you! If not, it's too late to kneel down and kowtow three times to survive!"

When the man heard this, he smiled disappreciatively and said, "You are stupid for me! If you fall to the ground, I won't have a chance to drink it!"

Duan Zixiong smiled and shook his head.

"I won't let this glass of wine spill a drop outside, and hand it to you a lot, watch you drink it!"

The man couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, he seemed to feel that if the other party was not a fool, he was playing with himself.

"Boy, you're not going to poison the wine, are you?" He thought about it for a while, and felt that the other party must not be well-intentioned.

"Don't worry, I won't be like this to deal with you little characters!" In order to dispel his concerns, Duan Zixiong raised the wine jug high, opened his mouth and drank the fragrant wine pouring out from top to bottom. Then he said: "Everyone can see clearly, whether this pot of wine is poisoned or not, now you should rest assured!"

The man felt that too, from beginning to end, that glass of wine had never escaped his sight, and if this kid was poisoned, it would definitely not be so fast, so he had a bottom in his heart, and he was a little relieved.

"What's the matter, I don't even dare to drink a glass of wine!" Duan Zixiong smiled playfully.

When the man saw his mocking face, he couldn't help but start to get angry, after all, so many people looked at him, and they were all from the rivers and lakes, so naturally face and reputation were extremely important.

"Come, come, who's afraid!"

Hearing this, Duan Zixiong smiled and nodded, the glass of wine in his left hand suddenly shook in his hand, and a cold air quickly came out of his palm, just for a short moment.

Then he handed the wine to the man.

The man smiled and reached out to take the glass, his expression was quite calm, as if the result had already been decided, and he would win.

He took the wine glass, and instantly a cold air rushed to his fingers, feeling that what he was holding in his hand was not a wine glass, but an ice cube that would not melt for thousands of years.

His fingers trembled, and the glass almost fell to the ground, but fortunately the other hand quickly caught it. (To be continued.) )