It looks like a wine bottle in the Warring States period. It is supported by three legs and contains about half a liter of wine, which is not a small number.

After he Feng took a look at the wine glass, he immediately understood that Wang Xizhi would never drink it, and Wang Xizhi would never drink it.

Because there's too much wine.

Obviously, it's either drinking or humiliating.

People with a little temper will not agree, not to mention Wang Xizhi, a scholar with character.

"If you say you don't drink, you don't drink. Taishou, what are you going to do?" Wang Xizhi said bluntly.

"What do you do? I just want Lord Wang Youjun to drink my glass of wine, and there's nothing else to think about!" dressed animals and animals shut up and only mentioned drinking, but in fact, this is a mystery in politics.

Because once he drinks, it means that Wang Xizhi has compromised. Then, he will be slaughtered and anyone can step on it.

So even if it's just a glass of wine, you can't drink it alive or dead.

Even if someone dies because of it.

However, after Wang Xizhi looked at ah Zhu's appearance, he didn't want to use it. He didn't have any idea. If he died, he would die. Anyway, he was an ugly force.

This may be what he thinks.

Any era is an era of looking at the face. This is based on ah Zhu's appearance. It's really difficult to please people, because the white blood is too strong.

Obviously, it has strong Xianbei characteristics. How can it be pleasing?

You know, Wang Xizhi lived in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. In this era, the invasion of barbarians in the North was not the singing and dancing minorities after the emergence of machine gun industrial civilization, but some barbarians who waved machetes and went south to cut melon seeds.

(there was a white race in ancient East Asia. Xianbei was one, but later... It was cut down.)

Naturally, there is no good impression of the Hu people in the north.

Along with ah Zhu, a girl of Hu descent, she became unpopular.

Die, die!

"Well, somebody, cut this beard girl off for me and dig out her heart and drink!" the dressed beast sneered.

"Stop, I want to see who dares to do this!" He Feng said, drawing a protective circle around with his sword, forcing those who want to get close out of the circle.

"As for you, boy, do you think it's worth it for a less beautiful Hu Nu to set up his own family? I'm afraid you can easily get a few of such Hu Nu, even if your family is no matter how small!" the well-dressed beast tilted his mouth and said with great sincerity.

"Less nonsense, who doesn't know your mind!" He Feng said with a sneer.

"Well, there's a way to heaven. You don't go. There's no door to hell. I'll see if you come in. What can you do? Someone cut off his head for me together." the beast's wide robe and big sleeve waved hard and said.

After that, the people around hurriedly retreated to the way out of the way. Several warriors came forward, waved straight knives, and chopped at He Feng.

Blade hunting, if you really want to cut He Feng's body, I'm afraid a knife will separate bones and flesh, and you will be seriously injured!

"Childe, be careful!" ah Zhu hurried forward and said, blocking in front of He Feng and trying to block the knife for He Feng.

He Feng wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Seeing the bright cold knife, he was about to fall on ah Zhu's back. Suddenly, he Feng suddenly found that the true Qi in his body could be mobilized. He was overjoyed.

In an instant, the protective cover formed was like a layer of iron armor. With a bang, it bounced back the knife that was about to be cut.

The warrior took a look at the straight knife bounced in his hand, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood red blood flowed out.

"What's the situation?" everyone was surprised.

He Feng doesn't care. Now he doesn't need to be a pig and eat a tiger. He has just endured too much anger. He is full of anger and wants to tear these bastards in front of him to pieces.

"What's the matter? You guys hurry up and chop him to death!" the dressed animals looked at them in surprise and said.

He really couldn't understand why the straight knife in ah Zhu's body was bounced away when he was about to cut in front of He Feng?

Can this Hu woman do witchcraft?

Obviously, the ancients were afraid of unknown things. Inevitably, several people hesitated and dared not come forward to look at He Feng. Their eyes were full of fear.

He Feng really didn't want to talk more nonsense with them. He immediately raised his sword and fell. The sword in his hand seemed to suddenly become a sharp weapon, cutting iron like mud and incomparably strong.

After a few knives, the warriors who had just shouted to jump in front of them and cut themselves to death were chopped to the ground, lying on the ground, covering their stumps and broken arms and groaning violently.

On the slate floor of Lanting, he was immediately dyed red by the red blood. The ground was sticky and bloody. Several people were cut down in a row, and a murderous spirit appeared on He Feng's face.

It's like a murderous God who came out of hell. He has that inviolable momentum all over his body, which makes people feel afraid. The dressed animals in front of him have been trembling with fear, and even Wang Xizhi's face is pale.

It's really rare for a cruel man to cut people when he says he's going to cut people!

Although the Wei and Jin Dynasties were unruly, it was only in literary behavior. When it came to force, it was a weak and boneless woman.

Looking at the people who cast awe at him, he Feng really ignored them and went straight to the dressed beast. There were still drops of blood on the sword in his hand.

Dripping on the ground, it makes a sound of ticking. It's very crisp.

"Didn't you just say you want my life? Dare you say so now? Who wants whose life now?" He Feng sneered, put the bloody sword in his hand against his throat and asked.

"No, it's not this. Misunderstandings are misunderstandings!" the dressed animals were so scared that they were sweating, their legs trembled, and a yellow liquid remained on the opposite side of the, nervous.

"Misunderstanding, I don't think so. I think this is a dead knot!" He Feng said coldly.

Then the sword in his hand made a slight force and began to cut the skin above the man's throat, and the blood gradually penetrated out. The dressed beast was scared to collapse to the ground. If he Feng didn't lift it, he was afraid to fall into the blood stain below.

"Don't kill me, I'm the imperial court's commander. If you kill me, you will be charged. Not only you but also your family, at least you will destroy the three races!" the well-dressed and beast Taishou adult is no longer there. He just said calmly and nervously.

"You are so afraid of death, why do you still like to let others die? What should people like you do to change? Die!" He Feng said, with a knife in his hand!

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