Chapter 223: Chapter Two Hundred Nineteen: First Drunk

When the observers on the platform saw these martial artists flying down, the entire audience gasped in astonishment.

“Zhang Bashan!”

“Xiahou Yong!”

“Peng Le!”

“Pei Tianlu!”

One by one, martial artists named for a decade in Xiling, and even the strong contenders from the last Xiling Martial Arts Competition, incredibly made their way down after listening to the contents of this challenge letter, preparing to fight.

The youngest among them was over forty years old and has been nurturing in the Mortal Realm for more than fifteen years. Now they all surged onto the stage, confidently announcing their intentions.

“The young master of the Xu Clan is too presumptuous, daring to belittle our Xiling. Although I, Zhang Bashan, am reluctant to take advantage of the young, I cannot bear to see more of our martial artists fall at his hands. I, Zhang, accept this challenge!” A big-bearded Zhang Bashan bravely snatched a challenge letter, hastily signing his name.

The rest of the martial artists who jumped down from the stage followed suit, shouting the slogan of justice, grabbing a challenge letter and signing their own names and families.

Originally, this stage was just a provocation from the Xu Clan of Yuanzhou, from which they saw no benefits. But now, after this challenge letter, they have seen the potential for great fame and fortune.

This caused those originally content to watch other people to probe Xu Lao’s victory in the Xu Clan to become restless – they absolutely could not allow this opportunity to be stolen by others.

For these senior martial artists, the martial arts displayed by Xu Lao was far from amazing. They did not believe that their own hard work over ten years would be lost to a lad in his twenties!

Yuan stood watching the sudden enthusiasm of the crowd, only let out a cold chuckle, remaining silent.

Red

the wine glass was shaking,

Bai in front of him shimmered, and

and mild wine really pack such a punch? Tang Luo smiled happily with a dizzy head: “This wine is good, simply delightful!” The one who drank the most

took in what was left of the half

drank five cups, Tang Luo only six cups, and yet they’re on the verge of drunkenness. He couldn’t help

martial artists with such poor alcohol

talk about, at this moment seemed to have become the best of friends, leaving

mood. Brother, I’ll penalize myself with a drink!” Mi Bai, his face red, said to Tang Luo,

“What’s there to spoil the mood? I’m happy! I’m… very happy. Here, let me pour it; you

pour the wine into Mi Bai’s glass but ended up spilling even more

watch, he took the wine jug from

in the morning, how were they supposed to make it down the mountain later? Young Master Xu was very annoyed. He had no experience in

clear. Seeing someone was pouring the wine, Tang Luo happily

“Brother Mi, listen to me, hie— there’s nothing to see in Red Cloud Mountain except for a piercing Red

longing and blur, “Such a magnificent mountain exists, yet

Luo stood up abruptly, slamming the

flying up to see the grandeur of the Red Cloud Peak

Mi Bai repeatedly waved his hands, “The children are unattended,

tipsy, he still regarded the children as the most

in me taking you

Lao looked stunned at all this. He hurriedly put down the wine jug, followed them out, raised his head, and saw Tang Luo holding Mi Bai’s

flying, they’re flying!” The children saw Tang Luo and

air, Tang Luo heard the children’s cheers and the playful aspect of his nature surged. He performed several large

Tang Luo and the cousin in his

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