Konoha's six flying sections

Chapter 187
Fei Duan's movement immediately attracted the attention of many people. After all, he was the person who had fought hard against Dong Xuefei just now, so it was hard not to attract attention.

Especially Chang He on the seat, when he saw Fei Duan approaching, his big eyes narrowed into a slit, releasing a vigilant light: "Fellow Daoist, what can you do?"

Fei Duan raised the jug in his hand: "Is it worth it, is it possible to be poor? Drinking alone is too boring, come and find a companion, why, brother Changhe doesn't welcome you?"

"What did you say? You want to drink with me?"

Chang He, who was still wary at first, glistened in his eyes when he heard drinking: "Sit, sit, I'm worried that the person who will drink with me won't be able to drink!"

"Long River!" The companion next to him winked and blinked, and immediately signaled.

"Okay, Dajiang, if you can't drink enough, go first, it's rare to meet someone who dares to ask me for a drink today, haha..."

Changhe didn't care about the three sevens and twenty ones, and drove away people with a big hand, very unhappy.

The companion named Ojiang wanted to say something, but after being snorted coldly by him, he didn't dare to fart any more, so he could only give Fei Duan a warning look, then flung his sleeves and left.

Seeing that guy really leave, Chang He slapped the table very displeased, and shouted: "Xiaoer, bring me ten altars of the best aged wine!"

"By the way, I don't know where Xiongtai is from, and who is his last name?" He looked at Fei Duan.

"The number one handsome boy in Dragon City of Great Xia, his surname is Liudao, his name is Fei Duan, his character is very handsome, and his name is the most handsome layman!"

"Uh...Okay, okay, but since you took the initiative to ask me to drink, then I will talk about my rules. I invite you to drink as much as you want. However, we can only drink according to our ability, no Spiritual power to force the wine, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Fei Duan burst out laughing suddenly: "Forcing wine with spiritual power, is there such a coquettish operation?"

As he spoke, he slapped an ingot of silver on the table: "Xiao Er, cut another ten plates of beef!"

Immediately afterwards, he said to Chang He: "Since you invite me to drink, then I will invite you to eat meat, but I don't have as many rules as you, and you are allowed to force meat with spiritual power!"

"Hahaha, spiritual power forces flesh? This saying is new and interesting, do it!" Chang He laughed loudly, pushed aside the mud of a jar of wine, pointed it at his big mouth, and gulped it down.

Fei Duan wanted to strike up a conversation, but he was not ambiguous, so he also picked up a jar of wine and began to drink it.

I saw that Chang He was obviously an alcoholic, and his drinking capacity was extremely high, and it took only a few breaths to drink a jar of wine.

But when he turned his head to look, he found that Fei Duan had already started to drink the second altar. He immediately rolled his eyes, not surprised but happy. Be extra eager.

After the time of one stick of incense passed, all ten altars of fine wine were swallowed by the two whales, but to Chang He's surprise, he only drank four of the ten altars of wine, while the other six were actually killed by Fei Duan. The latter still has more to say, drinking like a bottomless pit.

"Hahaha, okay, I'm happy, I'm really happy, Hua admires Brother Fei Duan's drinking capacity, I've made you my friend, no wonder you don't even pay attention to that girl Fei Wu, just because of your drinking ability Wait!" Chang He smashed the wine jug in his hand to the ground with a bang, and praised Fei Duan with admiration.

Unbeknownst to him, all of Fei Duan's wine was drunk into the Sumeru ring, and he was simply playing tricks.

Although he can also drink some alcohol, he is not a heavy drinker, let alone an alcohol addict. As the saying goes, a small amount of alcohol is good for you, but a big amount of alcohol is harmful to your body. How could it be possible to really drink with others? There are several big jars, you think you are joking!

"Well, Brother Changhe, Dongxue Feiwu must also be here to participate in this disciple selection. How much do you know about the so-called details of the selection?" Taking advantage of the other party's drunkenness, Fei Duan hastily said something, and at the same time called a few times fine wine.

Chang He, with Jiu Jin on his head, blushed, without even thinking about it, he just said everything he knew, endlessly.

After a quarter of an hour, Fei Duan gained a lot and learned the basic situation that he wanted to know.

The so-called selection refers to a series of assessments.

Just at this moment, a sense of crisis hit.

"Xiao'e, is that the person you're talking about?"

A cold voice sounded, followed the sound, and saw two figures, a man and a woman, appearing at the door of the dining room.

The man among them was tall and majestic, with sharp eyes, wearing a Yuehua robe, and his temperament looked as sharp as a sharp knife.

But the appearance is not flattering, with upturned nostrils, blue complexion, and buck teeth, like a green-faced ghost.

And the woman next to the man is the maid who followed Dong Xue Feiwu earlier.

"It's him!" Seeing the appearance of the two, Chang He's eyes froze, and he seemed to be half awake from the burning alcohol.

"The visitor is not kind, Brother Changhe, do you know the characters who walked out of this ghost story?" Fei Duan asked curiously.

Just as Chang He wanted to respond, he was surprised that others had already rushed to answer.

"It's Xia Yulinli, and it's actually Xia Yu's young master Lili. No wonder he looks as sharp and intimidating as a sword with a handle. This human spirit is a water attribute sword spirit, and his cultivation has reached the fourth rank. Were you all invited to settle accounts for Miss Fei Wu? It looks like that kid is going to be in trouble!" The surrounding crowd immediately exclaimed when they saw the person coming, and cast sympathetic glances at Fei Duan.

"Young Master Linli, that's the man, not only rude, but also greedy. He didn't say anything about blackmailing the lady with a piece of gold, and he insisted on refusing to give up his position. He made the lady run away in anger!" the maid Xiao'e pointed Fei Duan's direction introduced, his face was full of anger, and he looked at Fei Duan as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Hahaha, Brother Fei Duan, it seems that you are in trouble!" Chang He changed what he was about to say, and "Kang Dang" smashed a wine jar on the ground, with a teasing look on his rough face.

Fei Duan was fearless, unhurriedly brought the wine jar to his mouth and drank it in a big gulp, as if unaware of the imminent crisis, he said nonchalantly: "It's just a clown, come on, brother Changhe, keep drinking, don't drink. Let the idlers wait to disturb our elegance."

"Jumping Clown?"

Chang He's face froze, he really dared to say that he couldn't do without admiration.

So he slapped the table excitedly, and gave Yang Zhi a thumbs up: "Niuu! Brother Fei Duan, you have guts!"

"I seldom convinced people in my life, but today I admire you in various ways. Although Xia Yulinli is famous, she bows down under Dongxuefeiwu's pomegranate skirt and acts as a thug for a woman. It is obvious that the woman's guards are all fifth-grade spirits. , There is no need for him to stand out, this time he has nothing to do, what is it but a clown? Your description is very appropriate!" He added.

The two chatted and laughed to themselves, which shocked the diners around. Xia Yuli's face was already as black as ink.

Thinking of him as the second young master of the Xia Yu family, he is so good at swordsmanship that even a late fourth-rank spiritualist would not want to be an enemy to him, but now a mere first-rank spiritualist and a vulgar Ma Daha dare to humiliate him in public, It just doesn't make sense!
"Master Linli, they..." Feeling the coldness on Xia Yulinli's body, Xiao'e next to her couldn't help but whispered.

"They must die today!"

Xia Yu snorted coldly, his eyes sparkled with murderous intent, he stepped forward and came to Fei Duan's table, waved his hand and flicked his back lightly, holding a bright scimitar in his hand.

At the same time, majestic spiritual power swept out!

If it was said that Xia Yulili gave people the impression that he was only menacing before, then now that he is holding the spiritual tool, he has completely transformed into a humanoid beast.

"I learned swordsmanship at the age of six, and I have practiced the way of the sword for more than ten years. The ten years of cold and heat have never stopped. Since I made a small achievement in the way of the sword three years ago, I have never fought against anyone who is lower than myself. Now I don't mind making an exception. Once, since the two of you are courting death, then no blame Ge Mou!" Xia Yu stared at the scimitar in her hand with dripping eyes, and a domineering aura emerged.

"Two fellows, I'll give you a moment to report your name quickly. I won't accept nameless ghosts under my knife!" He added, and the knife in his hand was accumulating strength.

"Stop pretending to me, you learned knives at the age of six, and your grandfather and I learned boxing at the age of three. If you want to fight, you can fight. How can there be so much nonsense!" Facing Xia Yu's dripping arrogance, Fei Duan hasn't lost his temper yet, Chang He But he was furious.

He stood up abruptly from the chair, and stared at the former without hesitation, showing a strong fighting spirit all over his body!

"Interesting!" Fei Duan's heart moved, but he was willing to watch the excitement first, but he didn't expect the emperor to be in a hurry.

He had already guessed that Chang He was a bold person, but now that he was not afraid of someone stronger than himself, and chose to line up with a first-rank spiritual master, he couldn't help but think highly of him, he could be regarded as a hero.

However, in the next moment, the painting style changed suddenly, a powerful big hand landed on Fei Duan's shoulder, and before he could react, he was picked up and ran away.

At the same time, Chang He's familiar voice came in a hurry: "I drank too much alcohol, which affected my handsome image, let's fight again in another day!"

(End of this chapter)