As he spoke, the beggar had come to the opposite side and sat down, with a salivating look on his face, and a monkey look, as if if he didn't give him the chicken butt, he would reach out and snatch it.

He took off the gourd behind his back, took a big sip, wiped a handful of wine beads overflowing from his beard, and then handed the wine gourd to the two of them and said, "Doll, do you drink?" ”

Huang Rong glanced at the gourd and lost interest, even if she was drinking, she wouldn't use the old beggar's gourd, there was still the old beggar's saliva on it!

Jing Zhou took out a piece of wine from his waist and shook it at Hong Qigong, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and said with a smile: "Aged daughter Hong, we have our own wine." ”

He pulled the stopper, and the smell of wine overflowed.

Hong Qigong smelled the smell, his throat moved, and he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in a row, it was obvious that the wine that the young man in front of him took out was much better than his.

Hong Qigong was originally a person with a good appetite, and in his early years, in order to quit this bad habit, he cut off one of his fingers, but he still didn't change it later, and at this time he smelled the rich aroma of wine, and couldn't help but say: "Doll, I'm afraid you have to have at least fifteen years of wine, this smell, this smell, well, it's not wrong... ”

He said as he snorted.

Although he is the leader of the largest gang in the world, this old daughter Hong is not always able to drink, except for the three months in the palace before, he has rarely drunk such good wine again.

Hong Qigong glanced at the white and tender chicken in Jing Zhou's hand with both eyes, and then looked at the wine bag in his right hand, and almost couldn't help but want to reach out and grab it.

Seeing him like this, Jing Zhou smiled secretly in his heart, if this is really a foodie, this appetite can be said to be his weakness, otherwise Guo Jing's stupid boy would not have had the opportunity to learn the eighteen palms of the dragon in the first place.

Jing Zhou privately gave him half a chicken with the chicken butt.

Hong Qigong was overjoyed, stretched out his hand to grab it, and immediately couldn't help but take a big bite and swallowed the chicken buttocks.

"Delicious, delicious!"

"Count your tongue blessed, you can eat the flower chicken roasted by this girl!" Huang Rong gently tore off a piece of chicken and blew a few breaths before holding it in her mouth.

"Hahaha, yes! Yes, extremely! Today, Hanako's tongue is blessed, good chicken, good chicken ass! ”

Hong Qigong couldn't help but praise while eating, and after a while, he ate cleanly.

"Wonderful, wonderful, even if I call the ancestor, I can't rectify such a great chicken."

Compared with Hong Qigong's fragments, Huang Rong and Jing Zhou ate slowly, and when Hong Qigong finished eating, most of the chickens in their hands were still there.

Although this is called Hua Chicken, it is delicious but compared with other dishes made by Huang Rong, it looks ordinary, but seeing Hong Qigong's joyful eating, Jing Zhou's appetite is also a little better.

He saw that Hong Qigong was still staring at his wine bag, so Jing Zhou carried it with one hand, put it three feet in front of Hong Qigong's eyes, and shook it at him.

Hong Qigong smiled "hehe" and said: "Doll, if you want to ask Hanako to drink, then it's not polite to call Hanako!" ”

After speaking, Hong Qigong grabbed the wine sac, but when he was about to catch the wine sac, Jing Zhou casually flipped down, which really made his inevitable claw empty.

"Okay, if you can catch this wine bag, why don't I invite you to drink?" Jing Zhou's hand shook again, and the wine bag reached three feet in front of Hong Qigong's eyes.

"Hey, I didn't expect the old name Hanako to look away, your doll seems to be a little more powerful than that female doll." Although his previous catch was done casually, there were not many people on the rivers and lakes who could let him catch the air, and besides, he saw that Jingzhou was also casually going down, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

All of a sudden, it aroused Hong Qigong's mind, and he wanted to see how high the kung fu of the doll in front of him was.

In the blink of an eye, Hong Qigong grabbed the wine bag four or five times, but Jing Zhou seemed to be able to determine his path in advance, and he was caught a few times in a row.

"Unexpectedly, Huang Laoxie has accepted a good apprentice, doll, and always told Hanako to be serious."

Hong Qigong sighed, then turned his claws into palms and slapped at Jing Zhou's wrist.

Seeing Hong Qigong change his claws into palms, Jing Zhou threw the wine bag into the air, and also waved his right palm, hitting it ahead.

With a "bang", the two palms intersected, and the dust on the ground blown by the palm wind splashed everywhere, Hong Qigong's body shook twice, and his face was full of shock: "What a deep internal force!" ”

On the other hand, Jingzhou didn't move at all, still smiling at him lightly, grabbing it with his right hand, and the wine bag fell back into his hand.

This Huang Rong saw that the beggar only had four fingers in the palm he swung just now, and he could palm Jing Zhou, so he guessed his identity, smiled slightly, and said: "Gang Master Hong, if you don't use the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to beat the owner, hehe, you still have to take out the kung fu to press the bottom of the box, otherwise, this wine will not be able to drink." ”

She had heard Jing Zhou tell him about the Four Uniques before, not only did she know the appearance of several people, but she also knew how many people pressed the bottom of the box.

She now wants to see what the famous Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent looks like, and it can rank first in the world!

By the way, let's see how far the owner's martial arts have become.

Whether it was Liang Ziweng or Ouyang Ke before, he had no power to resist under Jing Zhou's hands, Huang Rong had never seen him go all out, and today it was rare to meet the northern beggars in the four uniques, maybe he could force Jing Zhou to use all his strength.

Hong Qigong looked at Jing Zhou seriously, and said secretly: "This kid looks seventeen or eighteen years old, but his skills are not low, if he doesn't have to descend the dragon eighteen palms, he really can't beat him, what a fucking freak, the old name Huazi is also very qualified, twenty years ago Huashan was on the sword, I'm afraid it is only this skill, but I will be much better than this kid." ”

At this time, Hong Qigong saw that there was such a successor on Peach Blossom Island, which could be said to be a successor, but his own beggar gang could be said to be powerless.

It seems that he has to find a good heir, he can find Huang Laoxi, and he is not necessarily bad.

Since this kid's kung fu is not low, Hong Qigong didn't care about it, besides, in addition to his appetite, he was also a martial idiot, and said: "Little brother, I always call Huazi and have a set of palm techniques, let's take a look, see how it compares with your kung fu on Peach Blossom Island?" ”

Since the last time Huashan discussed the sword, Hong Qigong rarely used this set of palms in front of people, this set of palms is just to the yang, extremely powerful, and each palm has the power to overwhelm the mountains and seas.

After Wang Chongyang's death, except for Ouyang Feng, no one in the world could take his palm technique.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still young twenty years ago, and he didn't practice this set of palm techniques, then Wang Chongyang might not be able to beat him and win the first position in the world...