Xiao Yuanchao, who broke his nose and was bleeding, got up slowly, carried the half-scattered wine jar, and continued to walk forward and sing. 【】

"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the birds say early, why are you carrying a **bag...... Belch...... I'm going to blow up the school, the teacher doesn't know ......"

Xiao Yuanchao raised the wine jar, stared at his eyes and shouted, "Shoot at me!" ”

As soon as his hand was weak, the last half of the jar of liquor poured on his head, pouring him cold to the heart.

"Xiao Yuanchao!" Li Linglong's voice came.

Li Linglong, who was not well injured, dragged her painful body out, she had to go to the fighting ring, even if she watched her father being beaten to death. But who would have thought that as soon as he came out, he saw the drunken Xiao Yuanchao singing there, singing a song that he had never heard before, this is using wine as a song?

"Little sister, serve the wine!" Xiao Yuanchao shook the wine jar, threw it away and shouted at Li Linglong: "What is a broken nightclub?" What services? Damn, do you know who my brother is? Wild wolf! Grass! What to watch? Serve me wine, and if you don't drink, Lao Tzu will smash your broken shop and ...... you Damn, this is your overalls? It's pretty chic, village girl? Hahaha......"

In Xiao Yuanchao's eyes, Li Linglong has turned into three figures, and he treats Li Linglong in front of him as three people, and he also treats the other party as a princess in a nightclub.

"Is this what you promised to help us?" Li Linglong covered the wound on her abdomen and shouted at Xiao Yuanchao: "Even if you don't want to help, don't get drunk and give yourself your life!" ”

Xiao Yuanchao stretched out a finger, put it in front of his eyebrows, and smiled: "Little sister, I like the village girl style, hahaha...... You know, when you take out a candle, some women will instantly think of cakes, and some women will instantly think of leather whips? So the question is, what do you think of if I give you a candle? Hahahaha...... I'm guessing you're thinking of it...... The flowing water of the river, the ...... of the river."

The drunken Xiao Yuanchao completely regarded himself as a nightclub, and it was a very distinctive nightclub. Even the little sister is dressed up in the village, and the pastoral scenery is unobstructed, which is really very distinctive!

"You ......" Li Linglong stared at Xiao Yuanchao, eager to kill the other party.

"What am I?" Xiao Yuanchao glared at his eyes and said, "Lao Tzu is the underworld, grass!" Grab the wine, and call your boss by the way! What the don't you want to do anymore? ”

Xiao Yuanchao's face was fierce, his legs crossed in a figure-of-eight, swaying left and right, and walking towards the fighting arena at the entrance of the valley with a movement that might fall down again at any time.

In the fighting arena, Gu Mad's body has been consumed by Marcus. His mad fist had lost its afterimage, but it was still swift. He's struggling to hold on, expecting the next punch to kill Marcus.

But Marcus became more and more calm under this loss, and never made any form of dissolution with the ancient madness. He was quite patient to dodge and dodge, and continued to consume the opponent's body.

Gu Madness is still crazy, but unfortunately a sense of powerlessness has risen in his heart. His body has long been inferior to his prime, and it is no longer possible to kill Marcus.

But he is still trying his best, and his sense of powerlessness cannot dilute hope. The fighting arena is changing rapidly, and no one knows when a shocking reversal will occur.

"This old man is dead!" Xiao Yuanchao, who shook over, was full of alcohol, and shouted loudly: "If you want to be murderous, you don't have murderous energy, if you want strength, you don't have strength, don't you see that someone's right leg is already accumulating?" I bet, press this old man to lose, I press ...... Ten bucks! ”

Xiao Yuanchao took out ten yuan and slapped it on the ground, sat down and shouted, "Little sister, wine!" ”

The sudden appearance of a drunk instantly attracts everyone's attention, especially the brutal Marcus. Because he was indeed continuing the strength of his right leg, dodging and accumulating strength, but his accumulated strength was seen through by a drunk.

As the world's recognized king of martial arts, Brutal Marcus simply won't give anyone the possibility of his next move. He will hide, do the best to hide, and even hide the shoulder micro-movements triggered by every movement.

But the movement of his right leg to accumulate strength was seen through by a drunken young man, and he said it in one mouth.

There is no way to hide, and since there is no way to hide, there is only one way to attack.

"Huh!"

Marcus, who had been dodging, suddenly lifted his right leg, and the killing aura in his pupils showed a thread-like **** out, and shot fiercely into the eyes of the ancient mad.

The madman who looked like a madman suddenly came into contact with Marcus's eyes, and instantly rose into a deep fear as if he was not in the world. Under the fear, his crazy fist without any rules seemed to have touched an invisible barrier and froze fiercely.

This is Marcus's murderous aura, and I don't know how many strong people died under his fists and feet. Killing too many people, the accumulated murderous aura can almost be used as a means of attack!

Marcus' right leg was pumped high, and due to the high speed, it formed an arc that pulled upwards in the air.

In an instant, the air around him froze, the breath disappeared, and even the wind stopped, staring silently at the arc, expecting its completion.

In anticipation, this arc lived up to expectations and completed a perfect stretch when it reached the pole. And after forming perfection, it drew a short distance horizontally in the air and fell with a bang, like a ...... Battle-axe.

That's right, it's a tomahawk, a tomahawk that's big enough to split a qiē, enough to break a qiē. If there is Huashan under the battle axe, it will also be split in half under this axe!

Gu Madness was stunned, his eyes widened as he stared at the arc pulled out by Marcus's legs, and a feeling of seeing the beauty of the world rose in his heart, and he completely lost the crisis.

So beautiful! So beautiful! The beauty is incomparable, and the beauty is innumerable.

This feeling appeared not only in Gu Mad's heart, but even in the hearts of everyone around him.

This is beauty, the beauty that comes out of creating zào with absolute speed and strength, which is enough to destroy the brutal beauty and the beauty of death.

"Jump left!" The drunken Xiao Yuanchao suddenly made a sound, breaking the silence of imminent death.

The sound of breaking the beauty of death was transmitted to the ears of the ancient madman, who did not have any time to think at all, and immediately jumped to the left.

"Whew!"

The tomahawk splits the air, and the ancient madness escapes the fate of death by great luck.

But before he could catch his breath, Marcus's body spun violently, and with his left leg, he once again constructed a battle axe, slashing at him.

Faced with the second battle axe, the ancient madman, who realized that he was in real crisis, immediately retreated.

But after the second tomahawk disappeared, the third tomahawk struck, giving him almost any cushion at all.

Immediately after that, the fourth, fifth, and sixth handles......

Death axe after death axe bloomed in Marcus's legs, strong and indestructible!

Gu Madness had been driven to the point where he had nowhere to retreat, and in desperation, he raised his arms to block, hoping to set up the opponent's battle axe, but ......

"Bang!"

Marcus's tomahawk slashed fiercely at Gu Mad's arm, then turned his head and walked towards Zhukov, and stretched out a finger at Li Xian and the others behind him, which meant that the first battle was over.

Gu Madness stood there sluggishly, still keeping his arms up to block.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Blood flowed outward from the seven orifices of the ancient madness, and his body went limp, and he fell to the ground and died.

casually glanced at the ancient madman who was slashed to death, Marcus's eyes fell on Xiao Yuanchao's drunken face, and a soft smile bloomed......

ps: Pick up a bit of laziness today...... Three watches, tomorrow diligent, diligent