Iron Cross Fire

"However, my hall is full of rough guys, and the only one who can show off is this saint. Please be more considerate, Mr. Yue."

When saying this, Hao Dashuang's eyes were full of complexity.

To be honest, Yue Feng's refusal to enjoy Leng Yue surprised Hao Dashuang. At that time, an idea immediately popped up in his mind, that is, to enjoy it himself, but he still gave up.

After all, Yue Feng is the chief leader's guest of honor. It's not easy to come to his hall. If he doesn't treat him well, how can he rise to prominence in the future?

So Hao Dashuang made up his mind. Even if Yue Feng doesn't like Leng Yue, he can't enjoy the gentleness of a beauty alone. This is an attitude of dealing with people.

This...

Seeing him say this, Yue Feng scratched his head and looked very embarrassed.

The next second, Yue Feng looked around and said with a smile: "The hall master is so kind that it is really hard to refuse. However, when dealing with this saint just now, many brothers around participated. It seems inappropriate for me to enjoy the beauty alone."

"How about this, let's have a drinking competition later. Whoever wins in the end will enjoy this saint of the Red Dress Church. How about it?"

After saying the last sentence, Yue Feng looked at the audience with a smile.

Wow!

At this moment, the whole hall was in an uproar. Whether it was Hao Dashuang or the small leaders around, they were all shocked and excited.

"Is this okay?"

"Mr. Yue is really not an ordinary person. This suggestion is very good..."

"Haha... In this way, doesn't everyone have a chance?"

As everyone discussed, Hao Dashuang couldn't help laughing and complimented Yue Feng: "Mr. Yue wants to give up the beauty. Such a broad mind is really admirable."

You know, Leng Yue is a stunning beauty, and Yue Feng actually gave it up without hesitation, which is really admirable.

Swish!

Leng Yue, who was tied there, was so anxious that she almost fainted. At the same time, her eyes were glaring at Yue Feng fiercely. WeNXuEmi.Cc

If eyes could kill, Yue Feng would have died thousands of times.

At this moment, Leng Yue was furious, as if she had been greatly humiliated.

This bastard named Mr. Yue, not only could not appreciate my beauty, but he even proposed that everyone compete in wine, and whoever won could enjoy me... When had I, a saint of the Red Dress Church, ever been humiliated like this?

In anger, Leng Yue swore fiercely in her heart.

If I could escape today by chance, I must kill all the people here, leaving no one behind.

Yue Fengzhi pretended not to see Leng Yue's fierce eyes. At this time, he picked up a wine jar and looked around: "It seems that everyone is in high spirits. Come, since I proposed this rule, I will be the one to check it. Who will challenge first?"

The voice was not loud, but full of passion.

Crash!

As soon as the words fell, many people stood up and wanted to compete with Yue Feng in drinking.

"I'll do..."

"You can't do it, let me drink with Mr. Yue..."

"I..."

Amid the shouts of the crowd, Hao Dashuang stood up with a confident look on his face, and said modestly to Yue Feng: "Mr. Yue is so interested, I, Hao Dashuang, will naturally risk my life to accompany you. Come, this first round, I will drink with Mr. Yue."

As soon as the words fell, Hao Dashuang also picked up a wine jar, opened the seal of the jar, clinked his cups with Yue Feng, and then raised his head to drink.

"Master Hao really has a good alcohol tolerance."

Yue Feng said with a smile, and also raised his head and drank a jar of wine.

In just a few seconds, a jar of wine was swallowed, Yue Feng's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were even more radiant. You know, he is a mysterious saint, not only is he immune to all poisons, but he is also immune to alcohol. As long as he secretly uses his divine power, let alone a jar, he will not get drunk even if he drinks for a whole day.

Huh....

Seeing this scene, the small leaders around looked at Yue Feng, all stunned and shocked.

I didn't expect that Mr. Yue, who looked thin, could drink so much. A jar of wine, he drank it all in the blink of an eye?

Gulp...

At this moment, Hao Dashuang also drank a jar of wine. But his face was red, compared with Yue Feng who remained calm, the difference was obvious.

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