He picked up the last wine jar on the table and shook it slightly. However, the Yingwu man threw it out with some regrets, and smiled at the young man opposite him, "I was so excited that I drank it all, but this was a bitter thing!"

Qiao Feng's expression was normal on the other side, but Chen Fei was already a little dizzy at this time. He immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Qiao, we have drunk more than 30 kilograms of strong liquor during this meal. Brother, I can't hold on anymore."

Qiao Feng looked at his face and said with a smile: "It's fine, but when Chen Duzhu comes back from buying wine, he will have to be slaughtered. Although the yard here is small, there is also an empty room. The girl can help Brother Chen go to rest first. Tomorrow morning, make plans." The next sentence was said to Lin Zixiu, who was standing beside him.

Lin Zixiu, who was already worried, was relieved when she heard this. She bowed slightly to Qiao Feng, who was sitting next to her, and wanted to reach out to support Chen Fei, but was rejected by the latter. Holding the table with one hand, Chen Fei staggered and stood up. His originally bright eyes were mixed with a fascination. A hint of fanaticism and hidden admiration slowly emerged in the eyes of Qiao Feng. He said to Qiao Feng with a smile: "Brother Qiao, your martial arts cultivation is far above my younger brother, and my broad knowledge is beyond my reach. Have you ever heard of the will of internal power? I was driven out by the elders in my family this time, and I had to wait until I understand what my own will is before I could let me go back."

"Why does the will come from the inside power that is not human? Brother Chen, you are afraid that you have drunk too much, so you are already drunk. Why don't you go back to your room to rest first?" Looking at Chen Fei's drunken face, Qiao Feng smiled slightly, thinking that Chen Fei was talking nonsense. After pausing, he added: "But the statement of self-will is similar to Buddhist Zen. If you have time, you can go to Shaolin to ask, and you should gain something."

"Is Shaolin Zen Buddhism?" Thank you for reminding me that I will go to Shaoshi Mountain to watch in the future! But I hope that it is best not to be regarded as a Shaolin disciple that day." When I think of being regarded as a monk today, Chen Fei's eyes twitched. He bowed slightly to Qiao Feng. With Lin Zixiu's wry smile, Lin Zixiu walked towards the small room to the west, and his steps were a little unsteady - a dozen pounds of sorghum spirit, even if he had fighting spirit to protect his body, he could not bear it.

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The next day, just as the sky was clear, bursts of violent sounds like thunder woke Chen Fei up, and the Dou Qi in his body was no longer in control, and the Dou Qi was moving through his body. This proved that the Dou Qi felt a powerful force that could threaten Chen Fei's life. Following the sound, Chen Fei slowly walked towards the backyard of the Dayi branch. The Dou Qi ran quickly, causing the tendons and veins in his body to hurt slightly, but he was not worried about his safety. At this time, only Qiao Feng and Qiao Gang could have such strength.

The whistling wind was still bright and transparent at first, but as Chen Fei got closer, it became more and more low and heavy. It was clearly produced by a pair of flesh palms, but it was mixed with a faint intimidation like a low thunder. When you close your eyes, you could almost feel the thrilling scent of a giant beast breathing.

The Book of Changes: Kun Gua: The Sixth: The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is mysterious and yellow!
Chapter completed!