Luo Tianxiang: "The path that a genius like Wu Bei takes is different from that of ordinary people. For example, in the realm of strength, most people can only practice strength until they reach the point where they can transform into strength. And most people's transformation into strength is not worthy of the name. It is too
It’s over. What Wu Bei has to do is to develop real Hua Jin, or even more powerful Immortal Jin.”
Zhu Qingyan: "Xianjin?"
Luo Tianxiang: "Immortal Jin is the same as the Human Immortal Realm. It is the ultimate state of power. The effect of Immortal Jin is almost equal to that of mana, and its attack power is extremely strong."
Zhu Qingyan was surprised: "Is it so strong?"
Luo Tianxiang: "Wu Bei's regret is that his cultivation before establishing the foundation did not reach the extreme level. Once he makes up for this regret, his future achievements will be even more amazing."
But Zhang Xiaobei in the coffin was practicing Ming Jin. He didn't practice for long before he had some strange thoughts. Could his power be transmitted through the air?
So, he waved his palm to hit the mosquitoes in the air. He heard a soft "pop" sound and a mosquito exploded in the air, which shocked him.
In this way, Zhang Xiaobei understood what An Jin was.
After practicing for several hours, before dark, he came to Sister Li's food stall again.
There were more diners in the evening. When Zhang Xiaobei arrived, Sister Li was being dragged by a group of diners to fight for wine on the table. She had already drank a lot and her cheeks were red, but the guests still wanted her to drink.
When Sister Li saw Zhang Xiaobei, she waved to him, and Zhang Xiaobei walked over.
Sister Li smiled and said: "This is my brother. I really can't drink anymore, so let him drink it for me."
This group of men just wanted to get Sister Li drunk, but naturally they refused. Someone said, "He can drink for you, but he will blow two bottles first."
Two bottles of liquor is not something that ordinary people can bear. Even if the spiritual energy is revived and people's physiques become stronger, the average person's alcohol capacity is only about one kilogram. What's more, this is a 65-proof spirit.
It can be used as fuel.
Without saying a word, Zhang Xiaobei picked up a bottle of 65% white wine weighing one and a half kilograms from the table, raised his head, and drank it after a while.
Then he picked up the second bottle and drank it in one go without blushing or heartbeat. He asked, "Is there any more wine?"
Everyone at the table was dumbfounded. The man who asked him to drink two bottles of wine stood up. He was a bald man, stared at Zhang Xiaobei and said with a smile: "Boy, you are really good at drinking. Come here, get ten more bottles of wine!"
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He pointed at the ten bottles of strong liquor and said, "Boy, if you drink all this liquor, I will let Sister Li go. If you can't drink it, get out of here."
Only now did Zhang Xiaobei realize that he loved drinking so much and had a good capacity for drinking. He was not sure whether he could drink eighteen kilograms of spirits, but at this moment, he could not retreat because he was here to protect his boss from drinking.
of.
Without saying anything, he picked up the bottle and blew on it. One bottle, then two bottles. When he drank the third bottle, Sister Li couldn't help but feel a little worried. She held his hand and asked, "Aren't you dizzy?"
Zhang Xiaobei was extremely sober. He smiled and said, "I can still drink if I don't feel dizzy."
In this way, he ended up drinking twelve bottles of strong liquor, which immediately subdued everyone at the table.
Sister Li laughed "haha" and said: "From now on, my sister Li has an extra trump card in her hand!"
Sister Li really drank too much. After the people at the table left, she actually asked someone to bring a box of beer over and said she wanted to have a few drinks with Zhang Xiaobei.
Zhang Xiaobei was full of wine, but the water steamed above his head and he quickly digested it.
Sister Li asked people to grill mutton skewers. She poured wine for Zhang Xiaobei and asked with a smile: "Do you know who the bald guy was who made you drink just now?"
Zhang Xiaobei shook his head while eating mutton skewers. Sister Li said: "He is the boss of this area. He has strong fists and many subordinates. He came here today originally because he wanted to sleep with me. But your appearance made his plan fail."
Already."
Zhang Xiaobei was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that things would be like this.
Sister Li: "I refused in every possible way, and the bald head was very strong. He said that unless someone here can drink him, I must accompany him tonight."
Zhang Xiaobei: "He doesn't seem to drink much."
Sister Li laughed: "With the amount of eighteen kilograms of strong liquor, does it make any difference whether he drinks it or not? I know that his alcohol capacity is about five kilograms. But compared with you, it is far behind."
Zhang Xiaobei smiled and said: "Actually, I can still drink it."
Sister Li chuckled again: "I'm lucky, I met a talent like you."
The two of them drank until one o'clock in the morning. Sister Li glanced at the time and suddenly said to Zhang Xiaobei: "Follow me."
She took Zhang Xiaobei to a small house, opened the door, and the scent of powder came to her face. This was Sister Li's boudoir.
Sister Li closed the door and suddenly threw Zhang Xiaobei on the bed. Looking at each other, she said: "I know Baldhead, he never suffers. In the middle of the night, he will definitely bring someone over. I have been here for more than 20 years
I have a clean body, so I can’t take advantage of that bastard. Little brother, you are handsome and you are my type, so I will give you my body..."
Zhang Xiaobei was seventeen years old and full of energy. He had never seen such a battle and fell immediately.
An hour later, Zhang Xiaobei calmed down. Sister Li smiled and leaned on the bedside, smoking, and scolded: "Asshole, how can you be so tossing? Have you never touched a woman before?"
Zhang Xiaobei was embarrassed: "I don't have a girlfriend yet."
Sister Li giggled again, not knowing what she was laughing at.
At this time, the sound of a sheep's horn came from outside the door, which was a bit dull: "Sister Li, the bald brother is here again."
Sister Li said "Yeah": "I understand."
She stood up and said to Zhang Xiaobei: "Stay in the room and don't go out. If I see you with a bald head, I will beat you to death."
Looking at the background of Sister Li leaving, Zhang Xiaobei was a little stunned.
After a few seconds, he stood up and followed him out. Since things were better with him, Sister Li was his woman, and men should protect their women!
The bald man was standing in the restaurant with a group of people. When he saw Sister Li, he smiled and said, "I'm here again, isn't it surprising?"
Sister Li lit up her cigarette and said calmly: "Brother Bald, I'll go with you."
The bald man smiled "hehe": "Sensible, I like smart women like you."
Then he asked: "Where is that boy who can drink? Tell him to come out."
Sister Li smiled and said: "He got off work early, and I left with you. Why don't you feel relieved?"
The bald man narrowed his eyes: "Okay, let him live a few more days."
"Are you talking about me?"
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaobei turned around from behind and stared at the bald head.
When the bald man saw Zhang Xiaobei, his eyes showed a fierce light: "Boy, you are very brave, you dare to come out at this time."
Sister Li was also shocked and said angrily: "Who asked you to come out?"
Zhang Xiaobei held two knives in his hands, a bone chopping knife and a bone-eliminating sharp knife.
The bald man laughed "haha": "Damn it, are you playing with knives in front of me? Don't you know that I am the ancestor who played with knives?"
As he spoke, he took out a machete from his waist. It was half a meter long and had an extremely thick back that shone with a cold light.
Seeing this knife, Sister Li was shocked and said: "Brother Bald, let him go!"
The bald man had an expressionless face, and with the hand that was not holding the knife, he raised a hook at Zhang Xiaobei: "Boy, if you have the guts, come over. As long as you can take my three swords, I will turn around and leave."
Zhang Xiaobei had no expression on his face and strode towards the bald head.
