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.

the Red

hand holding the wine glass was

front of him shimmered, and he shook his own

happily with a dizzy head: “This wine is good, simply delightful!” The one who drank the most with Tang Luo was Mi Bai, his face also flushed as he said,

two men’s drunken state of affairs, Xu Lao took in what was left of the half jar of rice

drank five cups, Tang Luo only six cups, and yet they’re on the

martial artists with such poor alcohol tolerance, it

much to talk about, at this moment seemed to have become the best of friends, leaving him out in the

I’ll penalize myself with

happy! I’m… very happy. Here, let

Luo snatched the wine jug from Mi Bai’s hands. He attempted to pour the wine into Mi Bai’s glass but

could no longer bear to watch, he took the wine jug from them and complained: “You two drunkards, I’ll pour

mountain later? Young Master Xu was very annoyed. He

still clear. Seeing someone was pouring the wine, Tang Luo happily patted Xu Lao’s shoulder and said, “Good, you

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

hearing this, Mi Bai’s eyes were filled with longing and blur, “Such a magnificent mountain exists, yet we’ve missed out

” Tang Luo stood up abruptly, slamming the table, “There’s

time, I’ll take you flying up to see the grandeur of the Red Cloud

hands, “The children are unattended, we’ll see it

the children as the

watch the children, what’s the big deal in me taking you to see Red Cloud Peak?” Before Xu Lao could respond, Tang Luo pulled Mi Bai’s wrist and strode out of the pavilion, shaking

jug, followed them out, raised his head, and saw Tang Luo holding Mi Bai’s arm, flying unsteadily

saw Tang Luo and Mi Bai

heard the children’s cheers and the playful aspect of his nature surged. He performed several large stunts in the air, inciting even louder cheers from

the cousin in

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