Qiangu Buzhuo was shocked when he heard this. He asked in surprise: "Keep your word."

Then Ye Feng became petrified. People were afraid of shameless people. This made a fucking sense. He was insulting him with the goal of humiliating thousands of cups without getting drunk. Unexpectedly, he turned his eyes and took the ladder to go up the room and followed the situation.

No one is shameless. Ye Feng was really embarrassed to say anything. So he said, "Keep the word."

Qian Gu Buzhu was very happy. However, his face remained calm. In his opinion, the way of duel was not important. The key was victory or defeat. You should know that the flying knife was a throwing weapon. Although it could also be used as a dagger. However, the actual attack power used in melee combat was not as high as that of a dagger of the same level and quality. Ye Feng did not have the specialty of a thief's dagger. How much damage can he have with a broken gold flying knife? If Ye Feng koshe, he would not only become famous. Ye Feng would also have to be a bad reputation of being arrogant and arrogant.

What is the best thing to do if you kill two birds with one stone?

In addition to being surprised by not getting drunk, the mood is so good that it is comparable to living in a desperate situation. As a result, the serious problem of losing reputation after the defeat was not even thought about.

...

The competition began. Ye Feng played with the flying knife and said sincerely: "No matter what, today you made me understand a truth. Thank you."

"What's the reason?"

"A person is invincible if he is inferior."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he forced himself up step by step. His murderous eyes were looking at Qiangububuzhu, just like looking at a corpse.

Qian Gu Bu Zui was very disdainful. He carried two broken flying knives and didn't know how to charge and stun with the level advantage. He walked over with a bold look. He was full of momentum, but he was also very idiotic.

charge.

Qiangu Buzhu's body shot out and rushed straight into Ye Feng.

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly moved to the left side with his left foot slipped and moved his left side more than two meters away.

"Why is it so fast?" Qian Gu Buzhu was shocked. He knew that the charge was probably going to be a mystery. But once the charge was launched, it would not be possible to end halfway. He could only watch himself hit the empty space.

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Qiangu Buzhu got out of the stagnant state. He was about to retreat and stretch the distance to break through the air. As a result, his right foot that he stepped out had not yet landed on the ground. His left foot, which was standing on the ground, suddenly tripped. He suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell out.

"So the basic action of tripping is so easy to use."

Ye Feng looked at Qian Gubuzui in a mess and got up in a mess. He said in surprise. He knew he was pretending at a glance.

"It's not certain who can laugh to the end." Qian Gu Buzuo shouted fiercely, holding the spear in both hands and stabbing Ye Feng.

Ye Feng twisted his body and leaned against the tip of the gun and avoided it. He was about to take the opportunity to slaughter, but he saw Qiangu Buzhuan long spear collecting and giving away. The layers of gun shadows immediately blocked Ye Feng's attack route.

Ye Feng's shoulder was painful. He was stabbed by this unpreventable gun screen. Critical hit-1780.

Battle Tips: Players are not drunk without drunkenness to activate their skills [Soul Chasing Spurs]. You are subject to critical damage to the continuous spurs. Loss

The health is 1780 points.

Ye Feng was slightly surprised. It turned out that this bitch still had such a sharp ultimate move. In fact, Qiangu Buzuo Zui was even more surprised than him. He originally estimated that his soul-chasing sting could kill Ye Feng's health of more than 3,000. However, it was nearly half less than expected. You know, Ye Feng did not have a shield now. If he had a shield, he would probably not even be able to pass 1,000 points.

The more I thought about it, the more I was shocked. The morale that I finally raised was fading again.

"It seems that you have a lot of skills at the bottom of the box. Then I'm welcome."

Ye Feng's face darkened, rushed forward quickly, and his body suddenly faded and stabbed him on Qiangu's thigh, which was broken.-611.

Thousands of cups are not drunk and my heart is over.

The speed was reduced by half. Then he could only be beaten passively. Although Qiangu Buzhuo was drunk and the long spear dance was full of wind. He tried to use the long attack distance of the spear to force Ye Feng to not get close. But Ye Feng's speed was too fast. A strange interlude passed through the dense gun shadows. He stabbed Qiangu Buzhuo's face with one knife.

The effective attack of the War Knight in a gun state is 1.5-5 yards. He was unable to even stab the gun behind him. Qian Gu Bu Zui was panicked and was about to retreat. Ye Feng tripped and threw him out.

Qiangu Buzhuo got up in dust and was still locked in Ye Feng. Before he could lock in Ye Feng, he felt a flash in front of him. Ye Feng rose into the air and pressed his knees against his left face. Qiangu Buzhuo couldn't bear to eat and staggered backwards. He didn't even stand firm. Ye Feng rushed up and hit his chest from top to bottom. So Qiangu Buzhuo couldn't hold back and fell to the ground on his back...

Qian Gu Bu Zui was completely stunned. He was filled with grief and anger. At this moment, he really hoped that Ye Feng could draw his sword and give him some pleasure. Anyway, he would never have a chance to turn the tables again. Because the masters fought, if the speed gap was widened, life and death were judged.

Originally, it was not a shame to lose to Ye Feng. After all, even the Emperor God had been cut off by his sword. However, he was killed by a set of basic attacks. This way of death was simply indescribable.

This extremely insulting method of killing is called "free attacks infinity". But a master who can truly master this skill can count it with a slap.

...

Qiangu Buzhu fell and got up. After four repeated four times, there were still 100 points of residual blood left. Don’t mention the pain in his heart. As long as the effect of breaking the tendons is still there, he will definitely be knocked down. But if he doesn’t get up, he will become a spoiled dog. He is even more despised. So he could only refuse to surrender and continue fighting in a manly manner.

Ye Feng glanced at the blood volume bar that was not drunk for a thousand cups. 66 points. A very auspicious number.

Qian Gu Bu Zui raised his head and raised his chest and was about to welcome Ye Feng's last attack in the most manly manner. But Ye Feng suddenly stuffed the flying knife into his backpack and walked over step by step with murderous intent.

Qiangu Buzhu was stunned. His hands were trembling with his long spear. He asked with a trembling voice: "You...what do you want to do."

"I won't get drunk for a thousand cups. Remember me. Those who bully my brothers will be rewarded ten times more. This is what I will give you back to Shi Shang."

"Go to you..."

Qiangu Buzhun’t drunken, the key point was not cursed yet. Suddenly there was a flower in front of me. Then there was a pain on my face. Ye Feng slapped it into white light.

"bite."

System prompt: Congratulations on defeating the player for not getting drunk for a thousand cups and successfully advancing to the next round of the game.

...

As soon as Ye Feng flew out of the venue, Tang Weiwei rushed over to greet him: "Tuoba. It's too much. You're so cruel. How can you survive if you don't get drunk?"

"I've shown mercy to my subordinates. Do you think I should use the Golden Netherworld Sword to fight him? That's how bullying people."

"Tsk." Tang Weiwei despised her for a moment and then laughed. "By the way, I eliminated Shi Shang just now. If I saw you humiliate Qian Gun and not drunk, then maybe it would be able to slightly soothe his injured heart."

"I'll go. You think Brother Shi Shang is a vulgar guy like the thief and a wounded soul."

The two were talking. Shi Shang sent a thank-you letter without getting drunk: "Boss Tuoba, thank you. I have time to invite you to drink."

"I will definitely have time." Ye Feng was speechless.

"Hahahaha..." Shi Shang Bu Zui laughed wildly. After a while, he said. "Okay.mlgbd. The fire that I have been in for three years has finally been released today. Fans are good. This time, this villain, Qian Gu Bu Zui, should not raise his head in front of those brothers before."

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After being silent for a long time, Shi Shang Bubu got drunk and sighed, "No need."

Ye Feng said: "Why not. Rebuilding the Drunkard Mercenary Group is your dream. You can leave the guild. I won't stop you. But don't forget that Brother Fei and Pojun are your brothers."

Shi Shang Bu Zui can be said to be the top player in the natural druid profession. But Ye Feng could see that since the disbandment of the Drunkard Mercenary Group, Shi Shang Bu Zui still talked and laughed, but his own sharpness almost disappeared. From him, the shadow of the Drunkard Commander who was arrogant and arrogant in the past can no longer be seen.

The Drunkard Mercenary Group has always been a knot in his heart. If he doesn’t untie this knot, he will never be able to get rid of himself without being drunk.

Ye Feng was silent when he saw Shi Shang not drunk. He said again: "Maybe it is not only your wish to rebuild the Drunkard Mercenary Group. The brothers who once followed you also hope to see the Drunkard Mercenary Group become the peak group of Eternal China."

...

"Okay. I promise you. But I will never leave the realm of the gods. I will make the Drunkard a king's team second only to Yunmengze. One day, the guild's brotherhood is honored to be a member of the Drunkard Mercenary Group..."

"I'm looking forward to it." Ye Feng recalled the series of strong achievements of the Chinese celebrity list of the Drunkard Mercenary Group. He couldn't help but get excited. He was indeed looking forward to it. The Drunkard Mercenary Group was once recognized as the uncrowned king among the teams of tens of thousands of mercenaries in the mythical era. He wanted to know what kind of height the Drunkard Mercenary Group would reach with the help of the Gods in eternity.

...

A few minutes later, the second round of the game was over. As a result, two unfortunate news came from the guild. Po Jun Wu Yue and the two strong candidates who were predicted by me were both eliminated.

Po Jun Wu Yue is a person with a temperament. She is good at venting depression in a rough way: "bug!bug. My day, he is the ancestor of Banban. Who the hell told me that the Dark Ranger is a hidden profession of hunters. Hunters can also use shields. Hunters can also use long swords..."

"Speak slowly." Ye Feng's ears were buzzing by Po Jun Wu Yue's roar. He hurriedly comforted him.

"It's that smiling demon. Didn't he use a bow? He took out the shield sword when he came up. I didn't even see a bow hair." Po Jun Wu Yue said very desolately. Unfortunately, the call channel couldn't see the face. Ye Feng probably thought that this guy was so frustrated that he was almost crying.

“And then where.”

"Then I charged and was flashed. Then I attacked seven or eight swords and were blocked. 100% blocking success rate. I'm going to die. As a god-level shield armor with shield control and understanding the wall of the sky..."

"What kind of god-level shield armor do you think is a lot worse than a lion." Lan Yumian interrupted him without sympathy and asked again. "What's the matter?"

"And then it's the last one." Po Jun Wu Yue roared and returned to normal. "In the end, he blocked my attack and returned my seven or eight swords. I became white."

"What skills are you using?" Ye Feng is more concerned about this.

"Rookie is a rookie. Look at the question you ask so much amateur. Who can use skills when you fight with god-level experts?" Po Junwu Yue despised Ye Feng without mercy.
Chapter completed!