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Chapter 472 Drunk Boy

Tang Jun was drunk and was thrown out of the window by the burly man, and then he woke up a little. He immediately ejaculated back and landed beside the burly man, grabbed his head, pressed it on the table, and then,

A cold gaze swept across the faces of every guest beside him. He saw that there were jars of wine on their table. His eyes emitted a ray of light, and immediately called out a trace of spiritual thought, absorbing all the jars in front of them.

On the table in front of me, I picked up the jar of wine and poured it down with "gudonggudong".

"Another drunkard, and a lifeless beggar drunkard------"

The guests sitting around drinking, shook their heads one by one, laughing and crying. They were about to scold the beggar boy and were about to drive him downstairs. Suddenly, their eyes were all frozen on the face of the burly man, all of them.

A chill!

The burly man was pressed by the beggar boy. At this time, bleeding came from his nostrils and lay motionless on the table. He was probably dead long ago?

The beggar boy, but he didn't know that he was still holding the jar of wine and trying hard to drink it.

"My God------"

The guests on the second floor saw that the first-level martial artist died inexplicably in the hands of the beggar boy. They were so scared that they screamed and ran towards the stairs. At this time, they wanted to have two more legs and escape immediately.

So many people squeezed towards the small stairs together, one by one, but instead squeezed into a pile, rolling and climbing downstairs. They really couldn't afford to offend the terrifying Leng family, who would want to cause trouble?

"Tortoise Lamb------"

"Bang-----"

With a curse, a top-quality old martial artist came down from the third floor. He kicked the beggar boy away with one foot and rolled a few meters away. The wine jar held in the beggar boy also broke in an instant and the fragments scattered.

One place.

The guests who fled to the stairs stopped and stood there and watched.

"Wine------------------------"

At this time, Tang Jun drank several jars of wine and was even more drunk. What he thought was that besides wine, he was also wine. He muttered wine, pressing the chair next to him, and stood up drunk and wavy.

But before he stood firm, the old martial artist saw that the beggar boy was hit hard by him. Not only was he not dead, he could still stand up. He couldn't help but get angry and kicked the boy hard again.

Fly out.

After suffering two feet one after another, Tang Jun was naturally as if nothing had happened. But he fell around inexplicably, and he still opened a gap of his eyes, wanting to see what was going on? But all those who appeared in front of him were model

It's vague, can't see anything clearly?

"Damn it, how about such a fight?"

The old martial artist, when he saw that the boy was still not dead, was so angry that he smoked and cursed. He walked to the beggar boy, grabbed his body, and threw it hard on the wall.

"Bang------"

Tang Jun's body hit the wall heavily and then rolled to the ground. But at this moment, he only felt like a living god, flying around, it was so fun, and he couldn't help but laugh.

stand up.

"Damn it ---------------------------

The old martial artist had already walked to the beggar boy. Seeing that he could not kill him with such a heavy blow, he couldn't help but be surprised. Even a military general master, who was killed by such a heavy blow, was killed. The beggar in front of him was in front of him.

The boy is so damn it. Not only is he not dead, he also smiles.

At this time, the old martial artist was extremely angry. He immediately grabbed the boy's weak body and threw it on the ceiling. After the boy's body hit the ceiling, he fell down. When he was in mid-air,

He immediately kicked the beggar boy with a heavy kick.

Tang Jun's body immediately flew towards the stairs on the third floor. At this time, several masters came down from the third floor. The one who walked in front was also a top martial artist. Seeing the beggar boy's body, he looked in front of him.

When he flew over, he immediately stretched out his hands and smashed it hard on the boy's body.

Suddenly, Tang Jun's body slammed heavily on the stairs, rolled down to the second floor, lying on the floor, motionless.

Seeing such a terrible scene in front of him, the guests who were standing by the stairs and were about to retreat were all filled with cold sweat on their backs, as if they were stunned. They were full of admiration for the beggar boy who was brutally killed.

"I thought you were such a monster that could not be killed------"

The old martial artist saw that the boy was finally killed, lying on the floor, motionless, and showed a sneer on his face. When he walked to the beggar boy, he was still very puzzled. He kicked him again and turned the boy over.

One body, facing upwards.

"liquor------"

The beggar boy suddenly called out a wine, pressed his hands on the ground, and got up again, but he was so drunk that he fell to the side and fell on the floor again.

"Oh my God --------"

The old martial artist, seeing that the beggar boy was not dead, screamed in shock, took a few steps one after another, leaned on a table, stared at his big eyes, and his surging mood was difficult to calm down for a long time.

On the third floor, this time, there were five masters in total, including a first-class Wu King master, who was in his fifties. He was the owner of this big restaurant and the nephew of the elder of the Leng family.

"Fourth brother, go and carry a bucket of water to wake up the drunken boy, ask clearly, and see who he is?"

After all, he was the boss, the master of King Wu, who was knowledgeable and well-informed. At this time, he had already seen that this drunk boy was not simple. I am afraid that he was still a down-and-out disciple of a big family? Although their Leng family is powerful and not afraid.

Anyone, but those who do business, would be willing to provoke those big forces?

"Um------"

The old martial artist immediately ran to the kitchen downstairs, carried a bucket of water, and poured it all on the beggar boy.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that the beggar boy in front of them was the "perverted devil" Tang Jun who shocked the world. It was okay for the boy to be drunk. Once he woke up, what would be waiting for them would be the gate of hell.

Drinking a bucket of water, Tang Jun's whole body was wet, and suddenly, he shivered and woke up. He opened his drunken eyes and saw that he was lying on the ground with several people standing beside him. He immediately understood that it had happened.

What happened? His eyes were extremely cold in an instant, and a terrifying aura was constantly released from him-----


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