Is the strength of an alcoholic strong?

In this dilapidated place where violence erupts every day, in addition to a low-key way of survival, its certain strong force is necessary, only in this way, can we live better in this environment.

So, drunkards are not as fragile as they think.

The drunkard who was kicked away, when his body was about to land, slapped one hand on the ground, the force was heavy, and the whole person was stunned for this, and his feet rotated and twisted his body in the air, so as to unload the force, avoid the body flying away again, falling to the ground, and then jumped up, took off, and stood firmly in the void.

"What a young man, this is not a place for you newcomers to go wild, your kick, but the kick made me a drunkard, and it hurts very much. The drunkard Duan Qiu rubbed his stomach, squinted his eyes, and said indifferently.

After speaking, the drunkard moved, and killed Di Shiming very quickly, Long Fei and Cui Zhenghao stood aside, but they were not worried at all about being hurt by the fight between Di Shiming and the two, so that the people around the theater were slightly stunned, but then they smiled, of course, this smile has a bad friend, what it means, only they know.

Although Di Shiming people sometimes look chic and indifferent, sometimes, when Di Shiming should make a move, he will not be ambiguous at all.

For the continuous attacks of this drunkard, Di Shiming became angry, and at the same time, a plan flashed in his mind, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

The sword that had been held in Di Shiming's left hand was finally unsheathed.

Seeing the light flickering, in the drunkard Duanqiu's shrunken gaze, the sword light speed was extremely fast, and the drunkard Duanqiu had not had time to react faster, and the closeness seemed to have become an Achilles' heel, because Di Shiming's sword was not a long sword as he imagined, but a broken sword, the length of only a dagger.

When defeating the Galobu Manatee, Di Shiming accidentally used a special skill, but he didn't expect that the quality of the sword in his hand was still poor, and it didn't withstand enough power, and it was broken into three sections, and now there is a broken sword in Di Shiming's hand.

Although the broken sword is not as sharp as the original long sword, it is still easy to create enough wounds on a person's body.

The drunkard Duan Qiu, only felt that in front of him, the cold light flickered, and the feeling of panic echoed in his mind, the speed was too fast, so fast that when his fist was about to hit Di Shiming, the whole person was kicked out again.

After being kicked out, the drunkard Duan Qiu was like a water pipe that had been cracked, and under the squeezing, blood flew cheaply.

When he was lying heavily on the ground, there were already more deep wounds on his body, which made the people around him gasp.

A heaven-level ancient martial artist is so vulnerable in front of Di Shiming like this, how powerful is this young man?

At this moment, many people were silent because of this, and some people sneered because of this, thinking that they had seen all Di Shiming's actions in their eyes, and if they really wanted to face Di Shiming's words, they would not be afraid at all, let alone be embarrassed like a drunkard.

The drunkard was also scared of Di Shiming's killing, and he was seriously injured for a while, lying on the ground, and he couldn't wake up immediately.

Di Shiming looked at his masterpiece, very satisfied, withdrew the broken sword, and continued to turn away.

Until he turned around a corner, in fact, he had walked for less than ten seconds, and Long Fei, who was shrouded in black robes, disappeared into the alley.

Cui Zhenghao glanced at it, Long Fei's original location was empty, and he didn't speak.

"Let's find a place nearby to fill our stomachs!" Di Shiming didn't care at all, walked in front, and said with a smile.

"Do you know where to eat around here?" Cui Zhenghao said lightly.

"Just look for it, as for him, don't worry at all, he has no shortage of food, but ah, what I want most now is that bottle of fire shochu, ask about the taste of the inferior wine, think about it will stay here for a long time, if you can't drink good wine, my heart will be uncomfortable for a while. ”

Di Shiming continued to walk, looking depressed and complaining.

Choi Jung-ho did not speak.

After Di Shiming made a move, Long Fei somewhat guessed Di Shiming's intentions.

Hospital under the safflower tree.

Such a place can be regarded as a mark, it will be a hospital, in this unfamiliar place, and as a newcomer, as soon as you come up, you will inquire about the hospital with people, with the thoughts of those criminal spirits, how can you not pay attention to whether there is anything greasy in it.

So, these people are unreliable.

Since it's unreliable, let's find a way to let the people here take them to find it, and you still have to lead the way willingly.

Therefore, what Long Fei was doing at this time was to track this drunkard Duan Qiu.

Wounded so badly, the drunkard had only two options.

One is to deal with it casually, and then rely on a strong physique to recover itself, but it takes a long time, and the wound is so heavy, and there is too much blood loss, which is even more deferred to the strength of the drunkard......

The other one, no matter what, immediately go to the doctor, deal with your injuries, and recover quickly, so as not to be found by others.

As imagined, after Long Fei and the others left, the drunkard lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the suspended animation, the pain in his chest made his cheeks twitch.

Just now he suddenly realized the gap between himself and Di Shiming, and the pain made the drunkard wake up, so the drunkard was directly killed, it seems that this can be used to avoid being more seriously injured, or being killed, this plan, the current result, seems to be correct.

Raising his body and looking at the injury on his chest, the drunkard was in pain, his face was hideous, he stood up with difficulty, and whispered in a hideous voice: "Boy, you dare to provoke our 'club', I will definitely not let you go." ”

Whispering, this drunkard Duan Qiu, glanced around, playfully gazed, gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and exerted his internal force to disappear in place, but left a pool of blood.

In the dark, the invisible Long Fei looked at the drunkard who left, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, and he performed a teleportation technique and followed closely behind the drunkard.

The drunkard who left was looking for a doctor at this time to do emergency treatment and treatment for his wounds, so that he could recover quickly.

At the same time, the thought of giving the doctor who was blacker than the black merchant for this made the drunkard feel a heartache again.

I hated Di Shiming in my heart, and I also hated the black-hearted doctor, but along the way, even if the wound hurt and the blood was constantly dripping, the drunkard walked cautiously, going around in circles several times, counter-reconnaissance, for fear that someone was following him.

Finally, when he was sure that no one was following him, the family quickly broke into the ruins like a labyrinth, it seemed that the injury was too serious, and he couldn't help it, he didn't know at all, Long Fei had been very patient behind him.

(End of chapter)