The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Seeing this, Chu Heng smiled lightly, looked at Lu Xiaofeng, shook his head and said with a smile: "It is rumored that Lu Xiaofeng has three friends.

Good wine, good sex, curiosity.

I just saw it today and found out that the rumors are true, the majestic and peerless martial art "Spirit Finger" has been reduced to a fight for drinks in your hands, which is interesting, but you don't think it's a little bit of a rush to break into someone's house and grab a drink. Is it too much? "

The name and surname naturally let Hong Qigong and other people present understand that the one who grabbed the wine just now is Lu Xiaofeng whose reputation in the Jianghu even exceeds that of Hong Qigong and others. kuuhuu

But after being surprised for a short time, Hong Qigong didn't care about anything else, staring at Lu Xiaofeng with a gloomy face.

That appearance and momentum really seemed to be seeing a sworn enemy.

Smash it, smash it, Lu Xiaofeng first looked at Chu Heng, his eyes were slightly bright.

Then he looked back at Hong Qigong in front of him, and said with a smile: "Senior Hong, it's just a bottle of wine, don't be so serious!"

Hong Qigong was not at all surprised that the well-informed Lu Xiaofeng was able to recognize his identity.

After hearing Lu Xiaofeng's words at that time, Hong Qigong was furious, "It's just a bottle of wine, then you pay me this bottle of wine."

Lu Xiaofeng curled his lips when he heard this, and was about to speak.

But as soon as the words came up, his complexion suddenly changed, the surprised and shocked expression was like Hong Qigong drinking the wine given by Chu Heng for the first time.

After a dozen or so breaths, Lu Xiaofeng also came to his senses, his face suddenly a little embarrassed.

As Chu Heng said, one of Lu Xiaofeng's hobbies is drinking.

When passing by Chu Heng's mansion before, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly smelled a faint smell of wine, but it lifted all the drunkards' spirits.

Smelling this scent, even Lu Xiaofeng, who had just had a drink, suddenly felt that the wine worms in his body started to rebel.

Unable to bear it, he followed the smell of wine and sneaked into the mansion, and then snatched Hong Qigong's remaining half bottle of wine.

But at the beginning, Lu Xiaofeng didn't care about it, he just regarded it as a bottle of peerless wine.

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But now, feeling the changes in his body, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly realized the value of the half bottle of wine he just drank.

For a while, he also understood the problem in his behavior just now.

Immediately looking at the cold-eyed and angry Hong Qigong in front of him, his whole body became a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing this, Chu Heng also smiled, then shook his head and said: "Senior Hong, you should give up the idea of ​​asking this guy to compensate! Besides the three good things I mentioned before, Lu Xiaofeng also has a title called Lu Sandan.

Among them, the two titles of bastard and idiot were called out by those concubines of Lu Xiaofeng, and the other was the title of poor man given to him by people in the Jianghu.

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It looks like you're dressed in fine clothes, but maybe it doesn't have as much silver as you, a beggar. "

If it were an ordinary person, Chu Heng would definitely turn his back on him immediately.

However, after Lu Xiaofeng heard the words, he immediately nodded in agreement, and at the same time spread his hands and shrugged slightly, looking like a scoundrel like Chu Heng said that I can't afford it.

This also made Chu Heng laugh.

Then looking at Hong Qigong who was not ready to give up at this moment, Chu Heng shook his head slightly, and then gave Mu Xinhe a glance at the side, and the latter gestured and turned around quickly.

After about half a quarter of an hour, he returned again. When he came, he already had an extra bottle of wine in his hand, and handed it to Hong Qigong.

At this point, Hong Qigong smiled happily, turned to the side, opened the bottle and continued to drink.

But during the process, his gaze was on Lu Xiaofeng, with guard in his eyes.

Smelling the aroma of wine that wafted out of the air again and poured into his nostrils, Lu Xiaofeng felt that his wine worm started to make a fuss again.

But after knowing the value of this wine, Lu Xiaofeng was too embarrassed to grab it again, and hesitated for a while.

After a while, Lu Xiaofeng, who couldn't bear it anymore, turned to Chu Heng, as if he had known Chu Heng for a long time, and put his hand on Chu Heng's shoulder, "I said, give me a bottle too.".

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Seeing Lu Xiaofeng's completely familiar movements, Chu Heng chuckled lightly, "I think you should be clear about the value of this wine, but it's the first time we meet, do you think I will easily give away wine of this value to someone else?" ?”

Ordinary people, under Chu Heng's words, should have retreated in spite of the difficulties.

But Lu Xiaofeng has always liked to face up to difficulties, and, most importantly, to some extent, Lu Xiaofeng is definitely the most skinny, shameless, and scoundrel type.

Therefore, after hearing Chu Heng's words, Lu Xiaofeng seemed to think about it seriously, and then nodded, "I think so."

This answer also made Chu Heng laugh dumbfoundedly. He couldn't help shaking his head and glanced at Mu Xinhe.

When the latter signaled to turn around and leave, the folding fan in his hand also removed Lu Xiaofeng's hand from his shoulder and turned around to take Xiaolongnv away.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng laughed and hurriedly followed.

While walking while looking at the surrounding environment, there is no sense of restraint that should be there at all.

Sitting on the stone bench, sipping the indescribably delicious wine, Lu Xiaofeng's four eyebrows twitched slightly from time to time, which looked quite interesting.

After the wine in the jug was gone, Lu Xiaofeng sighed softly and shook his head slightly, "After drinking those rare wines at your place today, the wine outside will be almost inaccessible in the future!"

Chu Heng smiled lightly, "It doesn't matter to me, you just ask for trouble. (—)"

Lu Xiaofeng froze for a moment when he heard the words, and then smiled wryly, "I just asked you for some more wine, there's no need to refuse so directly!"

Chu Heng shook his head, "My place is not a restaurant, and the drinks are also very high-quality, so naturally it is impossible to manage enough."