Zhang Chu and Xuankong suddenly became happy as Zhu Kuang uttered human words.
At this time, Xuan Kong exclaimed: "I'll go, you have an IQ!"
Zhang Chu also shouted hurriedly: "Brother, if you have something to say, no matter what, I'll give you a drink!"
With that said, Zhang Chu took out a few cans of the century-old wine he just got and was about to give it as a gift.
Because since the other party can speak human words, it means that they can communicate. In this case, there is no need to fight, and there is no need to compete for any interests.
If you can't beat him, you have to be reasonable, try to make friends, or even hug him. Why fight if you have nothing to do?
At this moment, all the madmen sneered: "Human, tell me your name."
"Xuankong, you can call me Taoist Master Xuankong, or you can call me Master Xuankong. Whether I am a Taoist priest or a master depends on whether I marry a Taoist nun or a nun in the future!" Xuankong replied hurriedly.
"I didn't ask you!" Zhu Kuang said disdainfully.
Xuankong suddenly became angry: "You look down on Master Dao, don't you?"
Zhu Kuang slowly turned his head and looked at Xuan Kong.
Xuankong's legs trembled, and he knelt down with a snap, shouting: "Master, you are the master, you look down on me, that is my honor."
Zhu Kuang then turned his head again and looked at Zhang Chu.
Zhang Chuze said: "I am Zhang Chu."
"Zhang Chu! Very good, I will remember you." Zhu Kuang's voice was loud, as if he had a sense of arrogance.
Zhang Chu felt happy, remember me? Could it be that we want to become friends in the future? Of course, what happens in the future will be decided later, as long as we don’t fight now.
At this time, Zhang Chu gently threw the three jars of century-old drunkenness to Zhu Kuang, and said at the same time: "Come, drink one jar, we are all good friends."
A jar of hundred-year-old wine weighs twenty or thirty kilograms. Zhang Chu felt that although Zhu Kuang was big, he should be able to get drunk if he could drink several jars.
Zhu Kuang waved his hand, took the wine jar thrown by Zhang Chu, raised his head and drank heavily.
Gudu Gudu...
Visible to the naked eye, after drinking a bottle of century-old drunkenness, Zhu Kuang's whole body was actually on fire.
Its bloody body, which had just been severely injured, was repairing quickly, and brand new, fiery red fur had grown back.
In just a few breaths, Zhu Kuang's body fully recovered.
"Hahaha, good wine, good wine!" Zhu Kuang seemed a little drunk, and his body was swaying.
Zhang Chu was extremely pleasantly surprised. The medicinal power of Hundred Years Drunk is really powerful!
At this moment, Zhu Kuang opened another jar of wine and continued to drink.
It seemed that it disliked that its body was too big and it was not enough to drink from a jar like this, so Zhu Kuang's body suddenly shrank and became almost the same as that of an ordinary human being.
Zhang Chu also thought about it, put away the three-legged purple golden toad, and landed on a huge stone coffin.
"Drink, drink, get drunk and fall asleep." Zhang Chu prayed in his heart.
Xuankong didn't know where he took out a few peaches. The peaches were as big as watermelons and exuded fragrance. Even Zhang Chu couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he smelled the smell.
"Brother Kuang, this is Nanshan Everlasting Peach, specially made to honor you, the old man. Try it? I heard that this thing goes better with wine."
With that said, Xuan Kong threw the big peach to Zhu Kuang.
Zhu Kuang caught it and took a sip of the century-old drunken peach on the left, and took a sip of Nanshan Evergreen Peach on the right, enjoying it with great pleasure.
While eating and drinking, Zhu Kuang also praised Xuan Kong: "You stupid guy, although your strength is insubstantial and your appearance is a bit ugly, the peaches you gave me are still good."
Xuankong said hurriedly: "Thank you for the compliment, sir. Thank you for the compliment, sir!"
There was a question mark on Zhang Chu's head. Wasn't that what Zhu Kuang said to praise you?
And after the madmen who transformed into human bodies drank three hundred years of drunkenness given by Zhang Chu, they still had some unfinished thoughts.
It reached out towards Zhang Chu: "Is there anything else?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Chu's heart moved, and he took out more than a dozen jars of century-old wine and threw them away one by one, hoping to get all the madness drunk.
Zhu Kuang shouted to Zhang Chu: "Don't just drink it for me, you drink it too!"
"Ah?" Zhang Chu was stunned.
Then, Zhu Kuang looked at Xuan Kong again: "You also come to the altar!"
Xuan Kong immediately grimaced: "Master, let me forget it, I don't deserve to drink this kind of wine."
However, Zhu Kuang threw the century-old drunks in front of him to Zhang Chu and Xuankong respectively, and at the same time shouted in a drunken tone: "Drink, if you don't drink, you are looking down on me!"
After saying that, Zhu Kuang picked up a jar of century-old drunkenness and drank it down.
Zhang Chu and Xuankong looked confused. Are they trying to make friends?
So, Zhang Chu looked at Xuan Kong.
Xuankong shook his head at Zhang Chu, indicating that he could not drink the wine now.
Perhaps, with Xuan Kong's cultivation, he wouldn't be able to get drunk after drinking one or two jars.
But Zhang Chu couldn't do it. Zhang Chu was in the spirit-building realm and would definitely not be able to withstand the medicinal power of this wine. If he drank it, he would definitely get drunk, fall asleep, or even go crazy.
When Zhu Kuang saw Zhang Chu and Xuankong's little actions, he immediately shouted: "You two, why don't you drink? You are still looking at each other. Do you want to plot against me?"
Zhang Chu said hurriedly: "Brother, you can just drink it yourself. We are not at the highest level, it is a waste."
"You really want to plot against me. Do you want to take advantage of the drunkenness to take my life?"
As he spoke, Zhu Kuang raised the wine jar in his hand high and poured wine into his mouth. When there was no more wine left, Zhu Kuang smashed the wine jar to the ground.
Then, Zhu Kuang held the big stick crookedly, raised his body and lowered his body, swaying left and right and rushed towards Zhang Chu.
"I'll let you see how powerful I am, and I'll teach you two moves!" Zhu Kuang shouted.
Although he was drunk and his body was crooked, Zhang Chu did not dare to be careless at all. He held the Beating Emperor Ruler in a defensive posture.
At the same time, Zhang Chu shouted: "Brother, if you have something to say, don't hit me at every turn. A gentleman talks but never strikes!"
"Strong wine makes for a good song. How can we have fun without giving you a good beating!" After Zhu Kuang's words fell, the golden stick hit him crookedly.
"What the hell are you talking about in human language???" Zhang Chu was speechless.
But facing the drunken madmen, he could only parry and counterattack.
At the same time, Zhang Chu's heart moved: "Little devil, prepare to inspire the sun and the moon to shine again!"
"Received!" In Zhang Chu's sea of consciousness, eighteen little demons immediately surrounded Zhang Chu's soul and completely scattered.
In fact, under the leadership of the sheep-headed little devil boss, these eighteen little devils have already been able to control the sun and moon symbols on their bodies so that they will not be activated at any time.
As long as the eighteen of them are in Zhang Chu's sea of consciousness and arranged according to a certain formation, it will be fine.
If Zhang Chu needs it, they can disperse the formation and surround Zhang Chu's soul, which will greatly enhance the probability of the sun and moon shining again.
With the eighteen little devils in place, Zhang Chu's Emperor Ruler swept across forcefully to block the golden rod.
when!
As luck would have it, this moment directly inspired the sun and the moon to shine again, and the Emperor Chi exploded with four times the attack power.
The terrifying power burst out, and Zhang Chu clearly felt that he had the upper hand with this blow!
At this moment, Zhu Kuang's golden stick was spinning backwards, and it looked as if it was knocked away by Zhang Chu, or as if Zhu Kuang himself did not grasp the golden stick tightly, and the golden stick was pulled back in Zhu Kuang's hand.
At the same time, Zhu Kuang's own body also shook for a while, as if a drunk person who was already unable to stand was pushed hard.
But the strange thing is that you clearly feel that it is about to fall down, but it just uses some awkward and abstract posture to play around in place, and forcefully maintains itself in some way that ordinary people cannot understand, but seems very reasonable. Live in balance.
At this moment, Zhu Kuang's body was crooked and he was hitting the ground with a golden stick, making a gesture like a monkey looking at the moon, but the direction he was looking at seemed wrong...
Upon seeing this, Zhang Chu immediately felt that the opportunity had come.
"I can't even stand still. I don't believe it. The drunker you get, the worse you get!" Zhang Chu felt fierce in his heart. He followed him like a shadow and chased after him, hitting the emperor's ruler until Zhu Kuang's arm.
This time, Zhang Chu didn't kill him, he just wanted to defeat Zhu Kuang.
However, at the next moment, something shocking happened to Zhang Chu. Zhu Kuang's crooked body suddenly fell towards the ground. The moment he fell, Zhu Kuang's golden rod also stuck out inexplicably.
It was as if Zhu Kuang didn't hold it steady and the golden stick suddenly raised up, blocking Zhang Chu's attack route and hitting Zhang Chu's chest.
That feeling made Zhang Chu so uncomfortable.
It seemed to completely violate certain laws and martial arts foundations. It not only blocked Zhang Chu's attack, but also made Zhang Chu completely unable to avoid it!
"Oh my god, how did you do this?" Zhang Chu was shocked.
But there was no way to dodge, Zhang Chu could only think: "Scorpio Golden Shield!"
Suddenly, the golden rod stabbed Zhang Chu's Scorpio Golden Shield hard, all the force was completely resolved, and the golden rod was bounced out.
Zhang Chu also retreated in an instant.
At this moment, cold sweat broke out on Zhang Chu's forehead. In just a few moves, Zhang Chu had to use almost all of his trump cards!
And what about the crazy people?
Until now, Zhu Kuang has never used his spiritual power or used any special method.
He completely relied on his physical strength, a golden rod, and the "drunken stick" to force out almost all of Zhang Chu's trump cards.
Zhang Chu felt that this was the most terrifying battle he had ever experienced. The opponent's physical strength was clearly almost the same as his, and even Zhu Kuang never used his spiritual power.
Just relying on this simple golden rod, relying on this kind of borrowing power, and the weird and incomparable movement skills, I was completely unable to deal with it.
What is most difficult for Zhang Chu to accept is that Zhu Kuang's physical state is clearly similar to Zhang Chu's.
At this moment, Zhang Chu was not allowed to think too much. Zhu Kuang was drunk again and rushed towards Zhang Chu crookedly.
Zhang Chu also gritted his teeth and began to face off against Zhu Kuang. He would not give in easily.
At this moment, the two sides were fighting fiercely. Zhang Chu's Emperor Ruler and Zhu Kuang's golden rod were constantly colliding in the void. The figures of both sides were intertwined. Every move was wonderful!
Of course, Zhang Chu mostly defends.
The golden sticks were dancing wildly in the hands of the madmen, looking disorganized and chaotic, like a drunk monkey going crazy with alcohol.
However, every move of Zhu Kuang was mysterious and unreasonable, making Zhang Chu extremely uncomfortable.
Zhang Chu was angry. Everyone's physical strength was about the same. I could occasionally burst into the sun and the moon. I didn't believe that the gap in "skills" could be so big!
But after ten consecutive moves, Zhang Chu began to be unable to resist.
The monkey made every move with ease and ease, but Zhang Chu had to fight hard to parry every move.
After a few breaths, the golden rod suddenly appeared on Zhang Chu's head and hit it hard!
"No!" Zhang Chu was shocked. If this move was successful, his brain would burst!
