Chapter Twenty-Three: The Might of the Drunken Man

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&......haha" Touching his whole body and realizing that he was still alive, the black-clothed assassin immediately burst out laughing.

Seeing this, Zhang Chenyu scolded secretly, it is really a good person who lives for a long time, and the scourge lives for a thousand years......

"Tianyi Finger is really powerful, but even if you are ten times more powerful and a hundred times more powerful, what is the use of not being able to beat me, suffer death!" Then the black-clothed assassin suddenly roared loudly

Hearing this, Zhang Chenyu silently closed his eyes, this time he really stole chickens and rice, he originally attacked the black-clothed assassin, but he didn't expect that the killer innate finger that he had always been proud of would go wrong at the most critical moment.

Just as Zhang Chenyu closed his eyes and waited for death, a sound of breaking the sky came, and a black object flew out of the woods in the distance and smashed towards the black-clothed assassin.

Seeing this, the black-clothed assassin stretched out his hand to take it, and then fixed his eyes and saw that it was a black wine gourd, "What is the sacred, come out and see!" Seeing this, the black-clothed assassin asked coldly

Hearing this, after a long time, a lazy answer came from the woods: "He Fang is sacred, he is just a drunkard!"

The yellow people staggered over while lifting their pants, how lazy and lazy they were.

>> I thought your kid had escaped!" Seeing this, Zhang Chenyu was already tired and lay on the trunk of the tree and scolded angrily

Hearing this, the yellow people scratched the messy hair on their heads in a daze and said with a smile: "Who ran away, just now I just didn't have enough to find a place to relieve my big hands, damn, just take off your pants and blow the wind here, for a while, I haven't come out yet, I'm still worried that I will be constipated!"

Hearing the yellow people's answer, everyone was speechless for a while, and their faces were already covered with black lines.

& There are also accomplices, hum, the thieves will die obediently!" Seeing that the person who came was not a famous predecessor, the black-clothed assassin crushed the wine jug in his hand and snorted coldly

Seeing their wine jugs being crushed, the yellow people felt heartache for a while, but the laziness on their faces disappeared, and they said in a deep voice: "You are still a martial artist, don't you know that a martial artist is invincible in the same realm, not to mention that there are many enemies, even if it is a challenge across a hundred realms." ”

Hearing Huang Renzhong's words, Zhang Chenyu and Tie Zhan Maniac glanced at each other, and really wanted to have an urge to rush up and strangle him.

"Boy, you don't talk so fast here, you martial artists have declined thousands of years ago, and in the past few hundred years, the cultivation world has been the world of cultivators and supernatural powers, so let's die!"

Hearing this, the Huang Renzhong ignored him, took out a wine gourd from behind him, "Gollum", poured two sips of wine and said with a smile: "Martial artists have never declined, today I will let you understand the power of our martial artists!"

"Die!" Hearing the words of the Yellow People, the black-clothed assassin stopped answering and shouted, and with a wave of one hand, countless lightning bolts in the sky slashed towards the Yellow People.

Seeing this, the yellow people did not panic, and drank two sips of wine, seemingly drunk, but they were not drunk, and took this strange step under their feet, staggering to avoid the lightning.

Seeing this, the black-clothed assassin couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly urged his divine power to summon a rain of swords.

& Wrist Punch Chest Drunk!"

But it was too late, the yellow people at this time were already less than three feet away from him, and after taking a sip of wine, they greeted him. One locked the wrist of the black-clothed assassin, and at the same time, the elbow of the other hand smashed the opponent's chest, making a action, very chic.

&Click!" grabbed the lock wrist, hit the chest with his elbow, and did it in one go, and the right hand of the black-clothed assassin was directly torn off by the yellow people, and it was weakly pulled up, and there was a depression in the chest, which had obviously been broken by the yellow people.

& should have the appearance of a martial artist in a fight, and competing with other cultivation systems for long-range attacks is tantamount to asking for a dead end, but once you fight in close combat, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, it is not an opponent of a martial artist!"

&

Although the yellow people said it lightly, their hands were not idle at all, and their moves were extremely fierce, only beating the black-clothed assassin into a terrible scream.

& The wine pot is powerful!"

Looking for the voice, they only saw the yellow people holding the black-clothed assassin in one hand, staggering in place.

&Who is the mastermind behind that?" Then, the yellow people asked coldly.

Hearing this, the black-clothed assassin had a lot of thoughts, he was a supernatural person in the early stage of the sixth realm, but he didn't expect to be restrained like a chicken by a martial artist of the fourth realm so lightly, this kind of thing is simply sensational.

>> I'm going to tell you anyway, I won't be able to live!" In the end, the black-clothed assassin sighed helplessly and said Hearing this, the yellow people smiled leisurely and said: "It's a bit backbone, but killing you so lightly, wouldn't it be in vain to waste your decades of cultivation, rest assured that I won't kill you so easily, don't you know, we have recently developed a kind of monkey wine, that is, you cultivators are used to make wine, and I don't need to tell you the process of making zuò......"

Half an hour later......

In the end, the black-clothed assassin was tortured by the words of the yellow people, and the black-clothed assassin led by him finally relented, but before he could say anything, his entire body turned into a puddle of pus.

Seeing this, Shui Mengchen's face turned low and shouted: "Quickly retreat, this is the three corpse poison!"

Hearing Shui Mengchen's words, everyone left one after another, and after a long time, Zhang Chenyu asked curiously: "How did this person die, I didn't see what * > he took just now."

Hearing this, Shui Mengchen shook his head and said: "This is the ** that he took in advance, or maybe it is the ** that his master forcibly gave them, and they should be controlled, if I guess wrong, this should be the Three Corpse Pill produced in the Western Regions, once you eat it, the idea of betrayal will arise, and the Three Corpse Pill will attack, and within a moment and three moments, the whole person will turn into a puddle of pus, which is extremely vicious." ”

>> Ben Daxia, I have been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and I have never seen such a vicious person, just had the idea of betrayal, and the next moment he died!"

Hearing this, Zhang Chenyu was secretly frightened, and asked suspiciously: "I see that you are only in your twenties, how can you walk in the rivers and lakes for decades, don't you brag like this!"

Hearing Zhang Chenyu's words, the yellow people went up and touched Zhang Chenyu's head as if they were seeing a monster and said, "You don't have a fever either, so didn't you take medicine before you went out!"

Hearing this, Zhang Chenyu was even more puzzled by the second monk and said, "Why are you asking this, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with my question, right?"

At the same time, Iron Zhan Maniac's face was a little embarrassed, and he looked at Zhang Chenyu curiously, while Shui Mengchen's pretty face had already turned red.