A big hand covered with scars directly penetrated into the crowd. It seemed to have a light wave, but it pushed most of the people to the ground and pushed a way for him. Then, the man stepped into the open space among the crowd, and said cursingly, "What's the matter? I'm a good drinker in the Eastern Country. I heard that there is a drunken country in the Northern Country, which produces good wine. I'm a special one to watch. I've been here for a long time, but no one welcomes me! After a long time of work, you are actually watching these little miscellaneous people drink water and get out of here!" The man swept around.

After seeing this person, the villagers who had shouted before all hid back and expanded the open space several times. In the meantime, the big man was like a giant statue in the middle of the open space, with his nostrils almost as big as ordinary people's eyes, and was wearing dark red clothes. However, the clothes only wrapped half of his body, and the left arm, which was full of muscles, was exposed outside, with astonishing injuries on it.

Two scars that looked like giant worms were also lying on a bare head. The giant bear bowed back was shaking because of anger. At this time, the upper body was wrapped in iron chains. At the end of the iron chain, it was also at the waist of the man's back, with a black iron ball full of sharp thorns hanging down, shaking left and right.

The bare-armed man who had advised Chu Zifeng and Lin Yu to be like a minor child in front of him, the man said, "This knight, please don't mess with the rules here..." The bare-armed man walked to the giant, raised his head, and said seriously, "Please leave."

"Hmm? What are you?! Don't you know the hammer king of the East Country - Chicheng? Ah?" The giant turned his head and shouted at the little man in front of him. After hearing the sound, the big man seemed to be shattered, and quickly raised his hands to cover his ears. However, the huge fist approached the big man in the blink of an eye and directly hit the big man's abdomen.

"Huh!" The man who was punched by this flew out directly and fell into the crowd in the distance, fainting miserably. Suddenly, the crowd became boiling, full of shouting and scolding Chi Cheng and howling to the fainting man.

"Don't make a noise! ​​If you make a noise, believe it or not, I will take you to tear you down for a while!!!" Chicheng shouted.

"You dare! You can't help but be here, don't even lose my drunkenness!!!" The person who said this turned out to be the white-haired old lady sitting in a wooden wheelchair.

"Hmm? You old bastard, what are you saying?" Chicheng slowly turned around and squinted at the old lady sitting in a wheelchair far ahead, as if she was about to take action in the next second and start a killing attack!!!

"Bah! You monster, you don't deserve to let me say it for the second time!" the old lady said angrily.

"Ah!!!!" the big man screamed in place, just about to rush to the ground.

"Crack" a wine bowl that looked a little inconspicuous compared to the round head hit Chicheng's back of the head. In this moment, the people standing opposite Chicheng looked at the four calm young people on the other side in disbelief after seeing who threw the bowl... They completely did not expect that these young people were willing to cause such trouble. If it were someone else, they would have slipped away...

"Huh          " Chi Cheng turned around suddenly, and his huge body carried a huge wind. When he saw the indifferent four people and a trembling hotel owner, his scarred face was slowly climbing up the dark red... Then he twisted his body and gritted his teeth and said, "You guys? Who threw the bowl? I have a bad temper, I only ask once!!!"

However, to his surprise, the four people ignored it. What's even more disgusting was that the young man in a brocade robe and holding a strange spear in his arms was still shaking his butt, his head was raised high, and his mouth was blowing.

The other three, the young man in white, looked at Chi Cheng with his eyes, his eyes were full of depth, and there was no trace of turbulence on his face.

Well... the two people in front of the wine stall kept the posture that the big man had just seen when he came in, without any change, as if he was asleep...

"Hmph! Waiter, I want a hundred jars of this wine! I will clean up the garbage and then taste it slowly!" Although Chi Cheng said this, his eyes kept looking around the four of them. However, the answer from the shop owner almost made him bit his tongue.

"There are only two jars, and I won't give my wine to the dog!" The trembling Ma Er, who looked at Chi Cheng's request, nakedly rejected him!

"Okay! OK! I will let you know today, who can provoke and who can't provoke!" Chicheng said as he took off the iron ball on his waist and loosened the iron chain on his body. Then, the giant ball covered with thorns that made everyone around him extremely scared was on Chicheng's head, and he was swung wildly. The strong wind brought on the giant ball actually slowly tilted the clothes of the crowd in the distance.

"Go to die!" A loud shout sounded, and the giant ball rushed towards Ma Er like a tiger. Seeing this scene, Ma Er's legs were so hard that he would not leave. At this moment, the wine stall was filled with wine, and somebody's feet kicked Ma Er's thigh and kicked him out in one go.

"Dong!" The giant ball shattered the wine stall with a strong wind. The endless dust on the ground covered all the scenes in front of him, and the figures of the four young men disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Hey!!!" Ma Er, who had already crawled into the crowd, heard the deafening sound from the wine stall behind him, turned around and looked at the place where he ran over, shouting in disgust. Even the people beside him felt that their hearts suddenly became empty.

"Hahaha, you guys are just a few of you guys! Are you worth fighting with me? Hello! Boss, I'll ask you again, is there the wine they drank just now?" Chicheng turned around, looked at Ma Er, and said proudly.

But Ma Er did not respond at all. He was accompanied by the villagers and bosses beside him. They all looked at the collapsed place, and at the same time they hoped that they could see the four young figures in their hearts.

"Didn't you hear it? I'm asking you! Hey!" Chicheng's proud brow frowned again. To be honest, the attitude of the people opposite him now made him dislike him.

However, there was no response from the other side...

"Damn it!!!" Chicheng cursed, and then acted to pull back the iron ball that was thrown away, but!!!

"Dingling, Dingling" Chi Cheng's iron chain was pulled by himself and made a sound, but the iron ball that could not see the shadow in the dust still could not see a trace of it.

"Huh? Look!!!" A scream of surprise came from the crowd in the distance. At this moment, a breeze just blew in the air, blowing away the dust that was floating in the distance...

Suddenly, the scene in front of him made the crowd who were originally extremely disappointed scream and cheered.

Chu Zifeng! His body was still sitting on the bench without moving, and his hands were still holding the edge of the wine jar. The difference was that the table supporting the wine jar was already broken, and the difference between him was the half-length head and the gloomy eyes staring at Chi Cheng!

Su Mu! A white robe appeared in the dust. What was different was the white threads mixed between his black hair that were blown by the gust of wind. And the white paper fan that was opened and taken out from nowhere...

Lin Yu! Standing beside Su Mu, his right hand naturally drooped, holding the wine jar that he had not finished drinking just now, and casually placed his left hand on the huge wine gourd hanging around his waist. The silver bracelet on his wrist was extremely dazzling in the scorching sun. At this time, his head was tilted and the corners of his mouth were curled up strangely, making people feel extremely ruthless. Under his right foot, he was stepping on the black chain at the front of the iron ball that Chi Cheng could not pull no matter how hard he pulled it.

Wei Muyuan! He was holding the Nei Yuan spear in his arms. Although the dust left on his body seemed a little embarrassed, there was boundless anger on his noble facial features, exuding an unprecedented majesty of the True Dragon Emperor!!!
Chapter completed!