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　　When the words fell, he turned his head to look at Qiao Feng, picked up the wine glass in his hand, and took a sip from afar.

　　The good wine enters the throat and is extremely spicy, as if a burning knife has passed through the throat.

　　But after entering the stomach, a warm feeling came up, as if there was a warm current, but it was extremely comfortable.

　　This was the first time that Su Ming had used such a heroic way to drink, and it felt completely different from drinking lightly before.

　　Qiao Feng sat in the corner and saw that although Su Ming didn't speak, he was very proud.

　　In fact, from the moment Su Ming sat down, Qiao Feng had already noticed him.

　　The disciples of the Beggar Gang spread all over the world, and they are the largest gang in the world. They have collected information on the famous masters in the arena.

　　Su Ming has become famous recently, and no one in the arena does not know it, and no one knows it.

　　Although his portrait was rarely circulated, the Beggar Gang got it right away.

　　As the leader of the gang, Qiao Feng was the first to get it, and it was easy to recognize Su Ming.

　　This young man dressed as a Taoist priest is the one who has been in the limelight recently, and has been recognized by the rivers and lakes as a person who is as famous as himself, 853 and Murong Fu.

　　There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Su Ming's methods are ruthless, and he is not a righteous person. Almost all those who offended him died.

　　But according to what Qiao Feng saw today, Su Ming's righteous way and his evil way are still to be discussed.

　　"Hahaha, little brother I is really good at drinking!"

　　Qiao Feng directly carried a wine jar and strode towards Su Ming, walking with great arrogance.

　　He didn't feel the slightest bit of life, he sat directly opposite Su Ming, and with a 'bang', he placed a whole jar of good wine on the table.

　　"In Xia Qiaofeng, I met my little brother for the first time. Sansheng was fortunate. If I don't dislike it, Qiao would like to have a few drinks with my little brother. I wonder if I can?" .

　　"Ah, you are the famous beggar gang Qiao Gang master!"

　　When Zhong Ling heard the words, he immediately exclaimed in surprise.

　　Mu Wanqing on the side also showed a trace of respect on her face.

　　Qiao Feng's famous name is known to everyone in the Central Plains, and everyone is known as a great hero.

　　Qiao Feng looked at the two of them, clasped his fists and smiled, and then looked at Su Ming, with a pair of tiger eyes, bright and piercing.

　　"With my current reputation on the rivers and lakes, drink with me, are you not afraid of spreading the word and ruining your reputation?"

　　Su Ming held a wine glass in his hand, shook it gently, looked at Qiao Feng, and said with a half-smile. .

Chapter 3: Su Ming vs Qiao Feng (4/[-], please customize!)

　　"Hahaha..."

　　Hearing Su Ming's words, Qiao Feng laughed loudly and said, "I'm only a martial artist, what's my reputation?"

　　"What's more, what does Qiao have to do with others when he makes friends!"

　　These words were sonorous and powerful, and the sound made all the martial artists present secretly give their thumbs up.

　　"Qiao Gangzhu said well, Ling'er toast to you!"

　　Zhong Ling listened with joy in his heart. Qiao Feng has always been known as a hero, and he is willing to take the initiative to make friends with Su Ming, so Big Brother Su is also a big hero?

　　The little girl thought wishful thinking.

　　"The gang leader Qiao has a unique eye, and Mu Wanqing will do it first as a respect!" Mu Wanqing raised her cup directly and raised her head to drink.

　　Qiao Feng looked at the two daughters, and then at Su Ming, laughed arrogantly, raised the bowl in his hand, and said.

　　"Dry!"

　　A bowl of strong wine instantly fills the stomach.

　　From Qiao Feng's speech to the time he finished the bowl of wine, his words and deeds all revealed a heroic spirit.

　　"Qiao Feng's name really lives up to its reputation!"

　　Su Ming put down the wine glass in his hand, a smile appeared on his face, turned his head and shouted at the shop assistant.

　　"Little Er, here are two jars of twenty-pound wine."

　　"Okay, the guest officer will be 500 later!" The second shopkeeper responded and went back to take it.

　　The people around were stunned by Su Ming's words.

　　Is this for a beer?

　　Twenty catties of good wine, but it is strong wine, who can drink it?

　　Boom!

　　Soon, the shop assistant came over with twenty pounds of wine and placed it directly on the table.

　　A total of two altars, each twenty pounds.

　　"Guest officer, your wine is here, please use it slowly!"

　　The shop assistant turned around and left, but his heart was full of doubts. In the restaurant, most of the business travelers and ordinary people had already left.

　　The night is approaching dusk, and the people on the street have become sparser.

　　Only in the restaurant, the remaining warriors stopped drinking and looked lively.

　　Who is the famous Qiao Feng going to fight with?

　　Qiao Feng was not polite, grabbed a jar of wine first, and said with a loud laugh, "Qiao Feng is honored to be able to drink with Brother Su!"

　　"Today, get drunk and rest!"

　　"Dry!"

　　Su Ming smiled lightly, patted the wine table, and the [-]-pound wine jar flew up. He stretched out his hand and caught the wine jar with ease.

　　Bang!

　　As soon as the two touched the wine jar, they grabbed it and poured it into their mouths.

　　wow la la...  

　　The wine in the jar emerged, and an alluring aroma of wine filled the entire restaurant lobby.

　　Everyone present wriggled their Adam's apple and shouted a good wine.

　　Gollum!

　　Gollum!

　　The spicy wine entered their throats, and the two of them did not frown. The boldness unique to the people in the rivers and lakes was undoubtedly evident!

　　"The gang leader Qiao is really good at drinking. This young man is not bad. Although he is young, his momentum is not lost by half a point. When did such a young hero with unparalleled pride appear in the rivers and lakes?"

　　Qiao Feng's name is known in the arena, and everyone knows it, even the masters who are not in the mainstream know it.

　　But Su Ming was different. He had only debuted in the arena for a few months, and the people who knew him were all well-known and the top people in the arena.

　　Many of these ordinary warriors have heard their names, but very few have seen real people.

　　"I think I heard that beautiful girl call him Su Ming just now. You said...it can't be that Su Ming, right?"

　　Another warrior pointed at Mu Wanqing and said strangely.

　　The warriors took a deep breath when they heard the words.

　　"What? Su Ming, could it be really him!"

　　"People in all corners of the world say that Su Ming kills people without blinking an eye. He likes to kill people. Moreover, he is also dressed in a light blue Taoist robe. He has a handsome appearance and an immortal temperament. I'm afraid...you can't go wrong."

　　"It's actually him, no wonder he can be so calm when facing Gang Leader Qiao, this is a ruthless character! (bidh)"

　　The warriors present secretly glanced at each other and swallowed hard.

　　However, no one left.

　　Whether it is Qiao Feng or Su Ming, they are both top-notch experts in the arena.

　　Moreover, both of them are famous.

　　The two top masters, meeting here, I am afraid it will definitely not be as simple as fighting wine!

　　Maybe there will be a battle that is rare in a century.

　　This is unbelievable!

　　All the warriors present began to look forward to it. There were many people who bought a jar of wine, a large table of dishes, and invited some warriors to eat and drink together.

　　The purpose was to wait for a battle between Su Ming and Qiao Feng.

　　Boom!

　　The two wine jars were placed on the table almost at the same time.

　　"Hahaha... Brother Su is a good drinker."

　　"After drinking, it's not enough to enjoy yourself. Why don't you and I use martial arts to add to the fun!"

　　As soon as Qiao Feng finished speaking, he slapped the jar with the palm of his right hand, and the jar blasted directly at Su Ming.

　　"Good come!"

　　Su Ming swung out his palm, seemingly light and fluttering, but a strong wind removed the energy from the wine jar, and caught the jar with ease.

　　"Good work!"

　　Qiao Feng jumped up and reached Su Ming's side. He turned his left hand into a claw and grabbed Su Ming's shoulder.

　　Indistinctly, there was a sound of dragon roar coming from his body.

　　"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

　　Su Ming knew at a glance that this was a move in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

　　Its claws are incomparably strong, like pouring steel, and ordinary people are caught and can't move at all.

　　"Hahaha, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms really lives up to its reputation!"

　　boom!