"This brother, why don't you share it alone, what do you think?" At some point, a low voice came out of the grass behind him, breaking the silence of the night.

Hou Xiaohu was still lying lazily and didn't move, but said lightly: "Take it yourself." ”

As soon as his words fell, he saw a man in gray clothes slowly walk out from the gentle slope of the grass under the cliff, with a gloomy look on his face, and walked over slowly, without saying much, he swayed up the cliff, walked to Hou Xiaohu's side, sat down with a butt, picked up an unopened wine jug, pulled the stopper, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

In the dim night, the clear liquor shone with a crystal light, and was poured directly into the throat by the man from the flask, as if it were a silver dragon, and flew directly into the man's belly.

For such an extra person beside him, Hou Xiaohu was still indifferent, ignoring the fact that the man drank the unopened wine jugs beside him one after another, as if the man drank wine that was not his own wine at all. And he himself quietly opened one flask after another, and poured himself jug after jug of wine, as if he were drinking not wine but the most ordinary white water.

In this way, the two drank silently from each other for a long time, and when there were only two wine jugs left that had not yet been opened, Hou Xiaohu said lightly: "Keep these two for me." ”

The man had been drinking for a long time, and he was already drunk at the moment, and muttered inarticulately, "Give ...... Here you go...... Stay, stay, who are you, who are you? ...... Why should I leave it for you? I haven't drunk enough yet! Go on! Go on!"

After hearing the man's words, Hou Xiaohu's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness, but he didn't move, and still said coldly: "The wine is mine." ”

But when he heard these words into the ears of the man who was already drunk, it was particularly prickly. The man took advantage of the drunkenness and shouted, "What you?! That's Lao Tzu!

After yelling, the man threw away the empty flask in his hand and wanted to touch a new one.

"You're a fool!" Hou Xiaohu was actually a little drunk, and with a loud roar, the whole person bounced up directly from the ground, and he was about to slap the man's hand away with one hand.

However, the man's hand was slippery like a loach, and he slid under Hou Xiaohu's hand all of a sudden, and continued to grab towards the pot of wine.

"Huh?" Hou Xiaohu was secretly surprised, and he didn't know if the man was a coincidence or had real kung fu, driven by drunkenness, his competitive spirit was suddenly stimulated, and as soon as his hand sank, he also grabbed the man's hand. Only this time, the man slid like a loach again.

The next moment, the man's hand grabbed the wine jug, but the man laughed wildly in a drunken manner: "Hahahaha-how...... What?!, or was it taken by Lao Tzu...... Take...... Got it?!hahaha-"

Laughing loudly, the man was about to pick up the wine jug, but Hou Xiaohu snorted coldly, and when he turned the direction of his hand, he pressed his palm directly on the wine jug, and said indifferently in the same voice: "If you want to take it, you have to ask me if I agree or not!"

A heavy force passed through the wine jug, and the man felt the strength in his hand, but his eyes changed under the drunken expression, but the back of his hand was instantly arched and immediately subdued, but it just happened to dissolve that strength. And he laughed even more drunkly: "Hey, boy, no one in this world can stop me from drinking!"

After that, he made another effort in his hand, and the wine jug pulled out obliquely, but it turned Hou Xiaohu's pressure a little bit away.

"Hey-" Driven by the wine, Hou Xiaohu's competitiveness became more and more vigorous, but he no longer answered, but quickly pushed his hand forward and buckled, but suppressed the wine jug a few points. Then he raised his other hand and pointed it at the man's wrist like electricity.

And the man was not to be outdone, and his other hand was also stretched out sharply, but it happened to block Hou Xiaohu's point. The man didn't stop at all, and his fingertips were raised towards Hou Xiaohu's palm, but they were dissolved by Hou Xiaohu lightly.

In this way, the two of them used the wine jug as the fulcrum, one hand fought for the wine jug, and the other hand fought each other quickly.

However, the two fought fast, but the quality of the wine jug was a little worse, the two fought for no ten rounds, but the wine jug could no longer support it, in the internal strength of the other hand of the two people, but it was a "bang" and exploded directly, and the wine was splashed and fragments flew.

The reaction of both of them was quite fast, and at the moment of the explosion of the flask, both of them bounced up, but they both successfully dodged the liquor and the fragments of the flask.

However, the fight between the two is not over yet, after this bullet rises, the two are close again, this time there is no limit, not only the fist fight, but even the legs and feet are used, just an instant has been seven or eight rounds of fighting, completely in a fast rhythm.

"Bang, bang!" twice, Hou Xiaohu and the man were punched by each other at the same time, and then they jumped apart from each other, separated by a distance of one zhang from each other, looking at each other, but they were both panting slightly.

It can be seen that the previous period was fast, but the two of them played at a super level.

"Who are you?" asked Hou Xiaohu indifferently.

"Song Wuhou. The man replied indifferently.

To be continued......

This novel is from the book website