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Chapter 1705: Heaven or Hell?

Xiao Shun was found in his whereabouts, and there was no embarrassment on his face, but he clasped his fists and nodded: "Senior..."

"Senior?" the old man smiled: "Haha, I'm just an old drunkard. I don't dare to be your senior!"

After saying that, he shook his head with a sad face and then continued to walk forward.

The old man walked and shook his way, as if he had drunk too much.

Xiao Shun suspected that the other party might not have woken up from alcohol. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was addicted to alcohol as if he was alive!

For some reason, he felt a vague feeling in his heart that this old man had a great origin. Although he looked drunk at this moment, his eyes gave people a feeling of seeing through the world. It was impossible for ordinary people to have such eyes!

He walked while pondering, but unexpectedly the old man in front of him stopped again and turned around with annoyance: "Didn't I tell you that the old man has nothing, why are you doing with me?"

Xiao Shun looked at him with fun, and then suddenly a beautifully shaped porcelain bottle appeared in his hand. He opened the cap and immediately a rich aroma of wine gushed out.

Seeing this, the old man's originally confused eyes flashed, but it was soon covered up by him, pretending to be a wine worm on his head.

"I have never smelled this kind of wine before!"

As he said, he quickly ran to Xiao Shun's side, staring at the light blue wine bottle in his hand without moving.

Seeing this, Xiao Shun smiled with interest: "Senior, do you want to have a mouthful?"

The old man laughed loudly: "Haha, everyone else calls me an old alcoholic. Such a delicious dish, do you think I can miss it?"

Suddenly, Xiao Shun felt the phantom in front of him swaying, and then the bottle of wine in his hand disappeared.

I looked up at the old man. At this time, I was already drinking wine bottles upside down. Within a moment, a pound of white wine fell into his belly!

Xiao Shun looked at the old man with a shocked face. What shocked him at this time was not the other party's alcohol tolerance, but the speed of body movement that made him unresponsive.

Fast, it's too fast!

Just when the old man started to grab the wine, he did not feel any signs of energy coming up around him. This means that when the other party took action, he did not display his cultivation, but was moving entirely with the strength of his body.

Xiao Shun was shocked and suspicious, but the old man started to mutter with unfulfilled intentions.

"Good wine, good wine..."

After drinking a pound of white wine, his originally slightly red nose became even redder.

"Boy, I stole your wine. If you ask me for money, you won't have it. Otherwise, let me have a good meal. Don't be polite. I'm very tough!"

After saying that, he simply lay on the ground with his back on the sky, waiting for Xiao Shun to beat him up, and he could settle the money for the wine.

Xiao Shun was a little amused and laughed, then walked up to help the old man on the ground: "Senior, I invited you to drink that wine. How could I ask you for money? I'm just here for a while, and I hope you will take care of it in the future!"

The old man looked at him suspiciously: "You are so generous, please invite me an old drunkard to drink?"

Almost everyone in the village avoided him. After all, no one would want to deal with a drunkard, which would be a cause of trouble.

The old drunkard has lived here for more than ten years. No one knows his origin, but only knows that this person is a drunkard who can't enjoy himself!

Facing the old drunkard's later gaze, Xiao Shun nodded with a smile: "Haha, you are an elder, what's wrong with asking you to drink?"

After hearing this, the old drunkard smiled sly: "Hehe, don't you give me this set. Didn't you just say that you want me to take care of you? As long as you give me a bottle of the strong wine like just now, I will take care of you!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say..."

Xiao Shun nodded, and then a bottle of wine appeared in his hand.

"hiss……"

The old drunkard gasped and looked at Xiao Shun in disbelief.

He suddenly felt that he was at a loss. If he had known this kid was so easy to talk to, he would have spoken loudly and asked two... Oh no, it should be four or five bottles!

"Senior, I'm here to stay without drinking, and now I don't even have a place to live. After drinking my wine, you can't keep your word!" Xiao Shun said to himself.

He snatched the bottle of wine from Xiao Shun's hand, and the old drunkard coughed twice: "Cough cough, I naturally believe it!"

Generally speaking, he has already taken the wine and flicked the person. The reason why he is trustworthy is because he feels that there should be many such wines in the Xiao Shun space artifact. The so-called "I can't bear to leave my children and can't trap the wolf, and I have to "take care of" the young man!

Immediately, the old drunkard took Xiao Shun to the wooden house behind the village.

Looking at the dilapidated wooden house in front of him, a bitter smile appeared on Xiao Shun's lips. He didn't know how this old man lived to this day alone!

When he walked into the wooden house, his eyes were filled with bottles and jars, and the air was filled with a strong aroma of wine. Xiao Shunguang stood in the house for a while and his head became a little dizzy.

The old drunkard sat staggeringly on the edge of the bed, and then he greeted Xiao Shun with a straightforward face: "Don't be polite, sit there casually!"

This is just such a place, where do you always ask me to go to sit there!

Xiao Shun rolled his eyes, but in the end he had no choice but to sit cross-legged on the ground.

"Boy, just do whatever you want, I have to sleep for a while!"

After saying that, the old man fell asleep and shouted loudly after a while.

Xiao Shun didn't care. After all, the more expert he was, the more he was, the more he was acting at will. The origin of this old drunkard was definitely not simple. Just by his actual physical cultivation, it was enough to make people think a lot.

As he thought about it, he suddenly scratched his chin suspiciously: "Strange, because the people in this village seem to have not noticed this?"

Logically speaking, the old alcoholic's physical strength is so strong that it should not be difficult not to be discovered by others, but why is the other party living so embarrassed here? It seems that everyone doesn't like him?

Xiao Shun racked his brains to find out why he couldn't find out. He could only wait until he had been in contact with the old drunkard for a long time in the future and slowly understand it.

Time flies by, and night once again covers this ancient mountain range.

Xiao Shun sat outside the house and looked up at the magnificent temple above his head.

"I don't know what the scene is inside the Supreme Temple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of disdainful drunkards suddenly came from inside the house.

"Don't be too obsessed with that broken place. It's just a Shura field. Don't look at the golden light outside the temple, but there is blood and energy inside it!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shun immediately turned his head and looked behind him: "Senior, how do you know?"

The old drunkard grinned: "I dreamed of it!"

Xiao Shun naturally didn't believe his nonsense, but looked at the other person with bright eyes.
Chapter completed!
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