Chapter 1846 Give You Extra Training! Private Training!
Huo Yichen looked back, just in time to see Ji Siwen's drunken face.
"Not interested..."
Before the funny words were finished, a fierce wind slammed into his face!
Huo Yichen's eyes widened, and the punch flashed to the right of his head.
"Hey, little brother, you're not bad at all!" The drunken voice had not yet finished speaking, and then another punch came.
"Boom!" Huo Yichen flicked sideways, the punch hit the wooden table, and the table shattered.
"Come on! Let's keep playing!" Ji Siwen's eyes lit up when he saw Huo Yichen flashing two moves in a row.
Although he was drunk, not only did his combat power not drop, but he couldn't pull it back like a husky who had lost his grip.
He turned around with a smile, and hit Huo Yichen again.
The last bit of patience in Huo Yichen's eyes disappeared.
Subtle and terrifying purple lightning struck Ji Siwen like a snake.
Ji Siwen's whole body trembled, and a numbness instantly spread throughout his body.
Huo Yichen glanced at Yun Qingyan for advice.
"Remember to save your life." Yun Qingyan said lightly.
Suddenly, I remembered something, "Don't strike too hard."
The second round is about to start, don't crippling people...
Fatty Yu, who didn't drink, was shivering on the table. Fortunately, he was not good at drinking.
However... the poor little fat man forgot, there is another one who is addicted to alcohol.
Nie Zhao has always been a good drinker, and this time he drank the most. He was already half-drunk and half-awake.
The mighty and powerful Vice President Nie mentioned Fatty Yu with one hand, and he spoke with a hint of alcohol, "Come on! Little Fatty, I'm happy today.
Give you additional training! Private training! No one else wants to come! "
The little fat man was lifted by Nie Zhao with one hand, his limbs struggled, and his voice was shrill, "No! No! Vice President Nie! I don't want additional training!"
Nie Zhao drunk fluttering footsteps.
Big Fatty's face was filled with joy. Today's vice president is so good at talking? I plan to let him go.
I saw Nie Zhao lifted him with one hand, and the weight of one or two hundred pounds was easy in his hands.
He asked Fatty Yu to look at him, his face that was red like a monkey's butt from the smell of alcohol was full of displeasure, and his sharp eyes narrowed, "Little Fatty, are you looking down on me?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, a strong smell of alcohol was sprayed on Big Fatty's face, making him dizzy, causing him to not respond for a while.
"Very good! Dare to look down on me!
I'll see what tough bones you are today! How dare you look down on me, the gold medal instructor of Shengyuan Continent! "
Nie Zhao changed it to procrastination, and carried Fatty Yu angrily.
"Help!"
"Sister Yun, help!" The fat man struggled hard, hugging a bamboo on the road tightly.
"Crack!" Under Nie Zhao's dragging, the bamboo he was hugging snapped...
"I do not want!!"
The mournful howl was especially tragic under the night.
In the whole messy courtyard, only Yun Qingyan and Baili Qingxue were sitting on chairs.
When everyone drank happily before, neither of them drank.
"Qingyan, I'll send you back..." Baili Qingxue turned to look at Yun Qingyan after witnessing the miserable Big Fat Yu being dragged away by Nie Zhao.
At a glance, the pupils shrink.
The girl who had been slightly dipped in alcohol did not know when she picked up the last pot of spirit wine on the table and poured it into the wine glass, one cup after another, with a relaxed and lazy attitude.
That delicate and beautiful little face was covered with a layer of red, like the peach blossoms in March, gorgeous and unparalleled, lazy and charming, making Baili Qingxue unable to move his eyes for a while, he was stunned for two seconds before returning God comes.