The fat man saw that Song Xiaoqiao's face turned pale with anger, and hurriedly said: "Pavilion master, you just let me go, even if I can't beat them, I want to run, no one can stop me, let's talk about it."

He smiled, approached Song Xiaoqiao, and lowered his voice: "I'm a person who is easily stimulated, and when I am stimulated, I will go crazy, in a crazy state, hehe, normal person, no matter what kind of master he is, he can't beat me, do you believe it?" ”

Song Xiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, she was not present when the fat man swept the Jin Clan's Dao Hall, but then she heard Song Licheng and Xiaolong's disciples talk with relish, and they spit and said it more than once.

At that time, the fat man's table xiàn, except for the strength of the more, nothing else was amazing.

But when someone successively used the vicious method of "monkey stealing peaches" to attack the fat man, the fat man completely changed into a person, crazy into a demon, as powerful as a humanoid monster, the powerful and arrogant Jin Daoguan, under his continuous ferocious attacks, turned into scum and disappeared.

In this way, the fat man's words are still somewhat credible, and he is not nonsense.

However, Song Xiaoqiao was just stunned for a moment, then straightened his face and said strongly: "No, I can't let you joke with your own life, I'll buy you a plane ticket immediately, you have to leave quickly." ”

Before she could say anything, the back of her head buzzed, and the qiē in front of her became dim, Song Xiaoqiao's eyes widened, looking at the smiling fat man, and a sentence burst out from between her teeth: "You dare to hit me, it's hateful!" ”

Song Xiaoqiao's body fell softly, the fat man stabbed obliquely, and held the beauty pavilion owner in his arms, Song Licheng and Xiaolong's disciples, when they saw him suddenly stun Song Xiaoqiao, they were all taken aback, and surrounded him, Song Licheng's face darkened: "Fatty, what happened to my sister?" ”

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The fat man put his finger in front of his lips, sighed, looked at Song Xiaoqiao cautiously like a sleeping beauty, and opened his mouth and smiled: "Women are trouble, and women are even more troublesome, if you don't stun her, how can we make a big deal?" ”

He handed Song Xiaoqiao to Song Licheng, beaming: "Don't worry, she sleeps and is in better spirits, next, we should make a shining appearance and make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, haha, let the entire history of martial arts in the Cold Kingdom remember today." ”

The fat man's words easily aroused the enthusiasm of all the disciples, and everyone applauded warmly, the fat man was vivid, looking forward to himself, and walked towards the gate surrounded by more than a dozen disciples of the Song Family Martial Arts Hall.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, there were reporters who were reluctant to leave, so they surrounded him, including Zhang Ce, a Chinese reporter who was released yesterday.

Zhang Ce's side, there is a beautiful colleague, black clothes and leather pants, plump, breast fat/buttocks, the body is extremely hot, the whole person is about 1.7 meters, the chest is huge and round, swaying slightly, the plaid shirt of the small cardigan, the buttons are about to collapse and fly out.

Zhang Ce was full of energy, as soon as he saw the fat man, he waved to him, the beauty smiled, Bai Mei Chunsheng, greeted the fat man in Korean, and threw a wink at him with watery eyes.

The fat man's feet were soft, he almost fell, the saliva at the corner of his mouth almost flowed out, and a group of Song family disciples saw him staring at the soul of other beauties flying out of the sky, and suddenly everyone's faces turned red, and everyone subconsciously stayed away from this obscene guy.

The fat man also seemed to feel that something was wrong, and withdrew his gaze that was almost glued to the beauty, and suddenly he was majestic and vigorous, turned around, and said loudly: "In today's scene, Wu Song is drunk and beats Jiang Menshen, and the fat man is also the same as Wu Erye, one more wine, one more strength, ten more wine, ten more strength, according to the rules, go out three bowls of wine, and bring wine." ”

Song Licheng was startled, and looked at the fat man suspiciously: "Fat man, that's a story made up in a novel, drinking alcohol can certainly relax your muscles and invigorate your blood, but if you are drunk, what will you do?" ”

The fat man laughed, and crossed his hands on his waist: "Persuade you to drink three glasses of wine, snap your fingers and be angry, let me tell you, so far when you go out, when you meet a wine shop, we will drink three bowls of wine, and when you get to the Dai Dao Hall, you see how the fat man teaches what bullshit Taekwondo League." ”

Song Licheng was dumbfounded when he heard it, everyone has heard the story of Wu Song drunk and beating Jiang Menshen, could it be that this fat man wants to follow Wu Song in the opera today?

This is also ridiculous, is there such a fat Wu Song?

However, watching the fat man walk away, his tall back revealed a majestic and majestic meaning, and he was arrogant, and Song Licheng's heart faintly showed a hint of luck.

This chubby guy might really be able to create a zào miracle!

Zhang Ce's eyes lit up, and he followed the fat man all the way, last night, he didn't reveal the precious videos taken by the Jin Daoist Hall to the editor-in-chief of the pig's head, even today's interview, he didn't report to the top, just asked a junior sister who was usually good with him to help.

Zhang Ce gambled, he was like a red-eyed gambler who lost and put all his fate and future on the fat man.

If this fat man creates a miracle, he will get sensational first-hand news material, and with this news material, any newspaper and TV station will extend an olive branch to himself, and let that damn fat pig editor-in-chief eat shit.

Of course, if the bet is lost, the fat man's thunder is heavy and the rain is small, in this era of change, not even a splash of water has been splashed, Zhang Ce has to obediently return to Huaxia and start from scratch.

Song Licheng, Xiaolong and other Song family boxing disciples all followed closely behind the fat man, looking at the fat man in front of him, taking a big stride, the dragon and the tiger step, like a tiger out of the forest, full of the king of the world, the breath of the world, all of them were fascinated, and the five bodies fell to the ground!

Seeing this group of people walking out of the gate of the martial arts hall, and reporters following, thinking of the fat man's bold words just now, many people immediately realized something, and involuntarily followed behind the group.

These people gradually converged into a stream of people, surging forward, more and more people, and the crowd that joined, in addition to ordinary people watching the excitement, more Chinese boxers, and many media reporters.

Such a huge flow of people cut off the traffic, stopped the bus, and walked forward with the fat man.

Just across two streets, a Thai restaurant, appeared in front of you, Thailand's unique decoration style, full of extremely strong ethnic customs, Wang Xiaoshi crossed his waist, to the door of a stop, do not leave.

Two Thai girls in bright national costumes, looking at so many people, all standing in front of the restaurant, couldn't help but be startled, and wanted to beckon everyone into the restaurant, but found that everyone was staring at Wang Xiaoshi, and they didn't know what this master wanted to do, so they were stunned on the spot.

Wang Xiaoshi crossed his hands on his hips and looked up at the sky, Song Licheng secretly complained, and he didn't know if this fat man had more alcohol and more strength? But judging by his style, I am afraid that this wine must be drunk.

Xiaolong had long respected the fat man like a god, and was convinced of what he said, and saw him standing in front of the restaurant, and immediately rushed into the Thai restaurant, took a bottle of Molotov, a special Thai liquor, poured it into a bowl, and brought it out.

Wang Xiaoshi lifted the big bowl and leaned it slightly, the clear liquor, revealing a rich aroma of wine, poured down into his mouth like a waterfall, Wang Xiaoshi drank wildly, gurgling, so many people, all watched his throat continue to slide, and actually drank a big bowl of liquor in one breath.

Wang Xiaoshi praised it, took the two bowls of wine handed by Xiaolong, drank it all, and shouted: "Good wine!" ”

Song Licheng only felt that his heart was beating suddenly, and he was about to jump out of his heart, he thought that this fat man was talking about fun, but he didn't expect that this guy would drink three bowls of wine when he met a restaurant.

Here is more than a dozen streets away from Dai's temporary gym, all kinds of restaurants, large and small, too many to count, according to this way of drinking, the fat man does not drink enough ten kilograms of spirits, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach the door of Dai's temporary gym.

Not to mention that the fat man can't drink so much liquor, even if he drinks it, can he still compete with the masters of the Dai Clan?

This guy is crazy about playing Water Margin cosplay, right?

Many people watched in amazement as the fat man drank the liquor, and looked at Wang Xiaoshi with the eyes of a fool, only hearing that he drank and slept, how could he drink and fight, what is this fat man crazy about?

Wang Xiaoshi drank three bowls of wine, laughed, and snapped his fingers: "Go!" ”

As he spoke, he swaggered and walked forward, not half a street, but stopped again, it was a Chinese restaurant.

Xiaolong understood, rushed into the restaurant, poured three bowls of Beijing Erguotou for the fat man, handed it to the fat man, the fat man drank enough, and a strange white smoke column gradually filled the short inch, like wolf smoke, straight into the sky, and did not disperse for a long time.

After the fat man drank the liquor, he strode forward again, Zhang Ce was closer to him, smelling the smoky aroma of wine on his body, his heart was pounding, he only felt that this guy was acting upside down, but he was indescribably dripping with joy.

Drink the strongest liquor and fight the strongest enemies!

In less than twenty minutes, the fat man has passed through four restaurants, and drank twelve bowls of spirits one after another, and there is no distinction between foreign wine and liquor, all the people, looking at his honest bun face, gradually showed a hideous meaning, like a tiger patrolling the mountains and forests, majestic, murderous, everyone drummed in their hearts, I don't know what medicine is hidden in the fat man's gourd?

In the hall of the Dai Clan's Dao Hall, there have long been strict battles, and the family martial arts elites are all gathered together, and in the hall, there are at least five or six top masters, almost all of whom are at the dark energy level, and the two middle-aged people who are on the top have already broken through the transformation strength.

Such a huge force is already equivalent to the martial arts vitality of a small country, and this is a huge force cultivated by the Dai Clan Daoist Hall for more than a hundred years using countless resources.

There is only one dark energy master in the Jin Daoist Hall, Jin Dacheng, while the Dai Daoist Hall has five or six dark energy masters, and the two chemical energy masters who are in the upper seat are huge, and the essence of the essence is strong and piercing, and it is even more unfathomable.

Judging from this formation alone, the difference between the Dai Clan Gym and the Kim Clan Dao Gym is like a world of difference.

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