As he spoke, he arrived in front of Qin Hao. Suddenly his body swayed and was about to fall to the ground.

The drunk man stretched out his right hand and grabbed Qin Hao's body directly, as if he was trying to support the wall. At the same time, his whole body rotated 180 degrees, and his right hand had reached Qin Hao's waist.

Qin Hao did not dodge. He used his right hand to hold the other party's hand. As soon as he touched the other party's hand, the other party's body suddenly became sensitive and quickly stepped forward on Qin Hao, as if it was a dog skin plaster, tightly entangling Qin Hao.

Qin Hao was shocked. At first glance, the other party's move was a classic move in Drunken Fist. He had suffered such a loss before.

The drunk man's body was very weak and he leaned completely against Qin Hao. Qin Hao knew that if he was entangled by the other party, it would be very difficult to break free. He quickly turned the world and escaped from the drunk man's entanglement with one move.

The drunk man still looked drunk. As soon as Qin Hao escaped, he lost his fulcrum and with a "click", the drunk man fell to the ground.

Qin Hao stood firm and saw that the drunk man on the ground was actually snoring, looking like he was asleep, and he slept soundly and enjoyed.

Of course, Qin Hao knew very well that this drunk man was definitely a fake sleep to confuse his opponent. He was injured now and was not willing to fight too much, so he stood aside and watched the drunk man sleep quietly, and the snoring was earth-shaking.

After sleeping for a while, the drunk man turned over in the direction of Qin Hao, then turned over and reached Qin Hao's feet.

When he turned over again, Qin Hao jumped up and wanted to step over him. Just as Qin Hao jumped up, the drunk man suddenly woke up, reached out and grabbed Qin Hao's left foot, followed by a turnover, pulled down, and with the help of Qin Hao's power, he turned around and stood up several times.

However, the drunk man who stood up was still shaking, his feet were unstable, and he suddenly punched Qin Hao and attacked him. Qin Hao quickly dodged and avoided his attack.

As soon as I stood firm, I saw a drunk man leaping at the top of the head, turning his head 360 degrees and colliding towards Qin Hao.

Qin Hao was stunned. The biggest threat to this kind of drunken fist is that he often doesn't play according to common sense, and his moves are also very strange. He is always confused by the opponent's strange moves in the first fight and is defeated by the opponent's hands.

Fortunately, Qin Hao had seen the power of Drunk Fist before, and this move was unexpected, and it scared Qin Hao. Qin Hao dodged and avoided the drunk man's attack.

Next, the drunk man attacked several times in a row, and Qin Hao could only defend. He tried several counterattacks, but every time he came into contact with the opponent, the opponent would turn into a dog-skin plaster, entangling Qin Hao in death.

After ten moves, the drunkard was shocked, and his hands suddenly became a fan, and he hugged Qin Hao in one hand.

The mouth full of stubbornness came to Qin Hao's ears, and a smell of alcohol suddenly came, and Qin Hao couldn't help frowning.

"Time has changed me, and I recall the past with a glass of wine." The drunk man said drunk in Qin Hao's ear.

As he spoke, a strong smell of alcohol rushed to Qin Hao. When Qin Hao breathed, there was a bad smell of alcohol, and he felt very uncomfortable.

The drunk man suddenly reached out and pinched Qin Hao's neck. Qin Hao couldn't breathe smoothly. He kicked his legs hard and jumped, breaking free from the other party's entanglement and his body soared into the air. When he landed on the ground, Qin Hao turned around and turned the drunk man's body to the ground.

With a "bang", the two of them landed at the same time, but because Qin Hao had an opponent under him, all the load-bearing forces were pressed on the drunkard, Qin Hao was not injured, and the drunkard was obviously seriously injured.

The drunkard had drunk a lot of wine before, but now he was pressed so heavily by Qin Hao. All the wine he drank in his stomach was squeezed out, and he vomited and squirted out countless wines from his mouth.

Qin Hao was very quick and dodged, otherwise he would vomit on his body.

The drunk man was not so lucky because he was facing God. Due to the influence of gravity, the stolen goods he vomited would still fall to the ground. In this way, all the filthy splashed on him, and suddenly bursts of unpleasant wine spread around him.

Qin Hao couldn't help but cover his nose. This smell was so bad.

The drunk man burped, rolled his eyelids, and said leisurely: "Let's drink again, come on, drink this glass of wine, and have another glass. After drinking this glass of wine, there are three glasses!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the drunk man suddenly felt a carp thrust, and he jumped up from the ground with a clever move. Such a skill was really too clever and he didn't look like a drunk man at all.

After standing firmly, he took out a small bottle from his pocket. The bottle looked very small. Qin Hao thought it was a toy, but unexpectedly, the drunk man opened the small bottle and tilted his head and fucked it.

Only then did Qin Hao realize that it was still a wine bottle, but it just looked small and exquisite.

After drinking, the drunkard shook his hand and threw the small wine bottle out, saying shakingly: "When you are drunk, you look at the sword with a lamp, and dream of blowing the horns and camp. You are divided into 800 miles of fire under your command, and you are fifty strings to turn the sound of the outer wall. The autumn spots of soldiers on the battlefield."

As soon as the last word "soldier" was finished, he turned around and looked towards Qin Hao, and opened his mouth and spit out a stream of wine towards Qin Hao. The water filling speed was very fast and it instantly reached Qin Hao's eyes.

Qin Hao could immediately smell a super unpleasant smell of wine. He quickly took two steps back, but the alcohol was very strong. Qin Hao flipped the sideways and flipped it over. When he looked back, the wine bet sprayed on a small tree behind him just now. The little tree cracked and broke in the waist with a "click".

Qin Hao was shocked. Fortunately, he avoided it. Otherwise, it would be not the little tree that was broken in half now, but him.

"The horse made Lu Feifei, and the bow is as fast as a thunderbolt. It will clear the affairs of the king and win the reputation of his life and after his death. It will be a pity." The drunk man was chanting Xin Qiji's poem "Breaking the Array". While reciting it, his body slowly moved towards Qin Hao.

When the poem was about to be recited, he moved to Qin Hao and started fighting with Qin Hao before he finished speaking. At this moment, the drunk man made all the moves of drunken fist.

The head and neck once touched the northern Zhou dynasty, who dared to deal with his shoulders?

The buttocks are as strong as iron; the elbows are as lightning.

The fist is like a pillar, and the palm is wind and smoke.

When the knees rise, lift the person up; when the feet hook, hurt the person.

Put on the claws and palms, shoulders first.

The body looks like crazy and turbulent; the steps are like walking around, and the east and west are so hard to nostalgic.
Chapter completed!