People Are Martial Arts, Drinking Becomes Stronger!

After the turmoil fell to the ground, looking at the weird eyes on everyone's faces, I was a little puzzled, and thought: "What are these people looking at me for?"

At this time, he suddenly heard a familiar voice calling him.

"Fourth Brother Feng, hurry... let's go..."

Feng Bo'e hurriedly looked at the ground, and the man lying on the ground with a long sword stuck in his body was none other than own third brother Bao! He hurried forward and asked eagerly: "San Bao!!! you How? Who made you do this!"

Bao BuTong struggled and said: "You are determined not to be his opponent, go and ask Young Master to avenge me!"

Speaking of the latter, it seemed that he exhausted the last strength of his whole body. After he finished speaking, he tilted his head and fell down, dying. ,

"Brother Bao San!!!"

Feng Bo cried out mournfully, then his eyes turned red, and he glared at Qiao Feng like a "seven six three" wolf, and said bitterly:

"Brother Qiao! My third brother Bao is just here to seek justice, why are you acting so viciously!"

Qiao Feng was about to speak, but was stopped by Jiang Hao, who only heard him say lightly:

"Don't bite people indiscriminately, take a closer look, didn't the guy with his mouth full of dung die under his own sword?"

Feng Bo'e was stunned when he heard the words, and looked down at the long sword, and found that it was indeed a saber with a different package, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

He is a martial idiot, he likes to fight like a mad dog, and his mind is not very bright.

After being in a daze for a moment, he turned to Jiang Hao and said viciously: "I don't care how Bao Sange died, but I have nothing to do with you anyway, so die to me!"

After all, he pulled out the long knife at his waist, and a sharp internal force suddenly surged out from Feng Bo'e's body, and rushed towards Jiang Hao like a vicious dog.

Jiang Hao sighed slightly, and said softly: "Why don't the Murong family's brains work so well?"

Then, with a slight flick of his fingers, a gust of wind hit Feng Bo E's right knee. Immediately, Feng Bo E's knee was shattered, fell from mid-air, fell to his knees, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then repeatedly Howling.

"You...what kind of magic tricks did you use!"

The onlookers didn't even look at how Jiang Hao made the attack, they only saw Feng Bao'e rushing towards him, and then fell to his knees, wailing endlessly.

With his hands behind his back, Jiang Hao is tall and tall, with a faint smile on his face, he said:

"Feng Bo E, I didn't kill you this time, and I left you a leg, just wanting you to go back and send a letter to Murong Fu, saying that Jiang had taken a fancy to his Yanziwu and wanted to use it as a Jiangnan Bieyuan, tell him to quickly pack up his things and get out, and wait for me to pick it up in person.”

Feng Boxi endured the severe pain, looked at Jiang Hao fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "You thief is so courageous, we are not your opponent, but you definitely can't be the opponent of Mr. Murong!"

After all, he forced himself to stand up, carrying different corpses on his back, struggling to walk outside step by step.

Looking at his back, Qiao Feng couldn't help but praise: "He's also a tough guy with backbone."

Jiang Hao smiled slightly, and said lightly: "The bones are really hard, but the brain has not grown well. As a Han, I want to support a barbarian to restore the country. Isn't this admitting a thief as a father?"

Zhao Min on the side snorted softly, seemed a little dissatisfied, and thought to himself: "According to what he said, I am also a barbarian whom he despises?"

Jiang Hao seemed to have seen Zhao Min's thoughts, and said with a smile: "If you marry me, you will naturally be my wife, isn't it much better than being a barbarian?"

Zhao Min's heart trembled, he turned his head away, and pretended to be flat and said: "You are thinking of beauty, who would want to marry you, a philanderer!"

It's just that two red clouds flew up quietly from her pretty face as white as jade, revealing that her heart is not peaceful.

Qiao Feng at the side looked at Jiang Hao who was drinking heavily with the Calabash, and suddenly asked, "Is the sister-in-law actually a foreigner?"

Jiang Hao replied for Zhao Min: "Although she is from Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, I am born with a wild and unruly personality. What I hate most are those secular etiquettes. I have never paid much attention to them. When I make friends with people, I only look at this person." If you treat me with sincerity, I will naturally treat you with sincerity, it doesn't matter who you are, what matters is what you do."

Qiao Feng's eyes lit up, and he said respectfully: "Every sentence of what Dage said reached Qiao Feng's heart! My little brother also thinks like this!"

After hearing Qiao Feng's words, Jiang Hao paused, put down the Calabash in his hand, and sighed softly...

His virtuous brother still doesn't know what he will face in a while, perhaps this will be the heaviest blow in his life.

He is familiar with the plot. Soon, Qiao Feng will reach a turning point in his life, and his life experience will soon be revealed. This also means that Qiao Feng will no longer be loved and admired by countless people like today! The tragedy of Qiao Feng's life is thus And rise.

The source of all these tragedies is because of his identity - he is a Khitan!

The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, all beings suffer.

Qiao Feng used to be the person Jiang Hao admired the most. He was a martial arts figure.

There are many heroes in Jin Yong's works, but Qiao Feng is the only one who is bold in bearing, bright in dealing with things, and open-minded in mind.

Since he can become brothers with him in this life, then Jiang Hao must change his tragic life.

Just like what he said when he swore with Qiao Feng before, calling this Dage will keep him safe and sound for the rest of his life.

Looking at Jiang Hao who was silent and seemed to be thinking about something, Qiao Feng asked with a smile.

"Dage, what are you thinking about? But thinking about Nan Murong? At that time, my younger brother will go to that Yanziwu with you!"

Jiang Hao suddenly threw the Calabash in his hand to Qiao Feng, then chuckled and said:

"The so-called Nan Murong, I have never experienced 4.2 To put in one's eyes, and I can suppress it with just raising my hand.

"However, I want to ask you a question, brother, are you in your trust zone?"

Qiao Feng took the Calabash, took a big sip, and said with a smile:

"Fate? My little brother has wandered the Rivers and Lakes for many years, and only thinks that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. Each person has his own destiny."

"However, my younger brother is destined to meet Dage today. It is indeed a blessing in my life! It is too difficult to have a confidant in life!"

Hearing this, Jiang Hao chuckled and said, "Everyone knows that I am the number one devil in Martial Forest, don't you have any ideas?"

Qiao Feng smiled boldly, and said loudly: "Hahaha, a brother, a brother for life, even if you are cast aside by thousands of people, you are still my Qiao Feng's Dage!"

Hearing this, Jiang Hao showed a slight smile on his face, and said softly: "It's nothing, let's continue drinking!"