This is a classic move of Drunk Fist. The drunk man uses every move with ease, which shows that he is already very skilled in Drunk Fist.

With one move, Lu Dongbin was drunk and lifted the pot with a thousand pounds of strength and headed straight for Qin Hao.

Qin Hao had long experienced the power of the Drunken Fist. Although he was not the same person, his moves were equally fierce. Qin Hao did not dare to be careless, and narrowed his eyes and avoided the drunk man's series of moves.

After a few moves, Qin Hao knew that if he continued like this, he would never win, and the injuries on his arm were spreading a little, becoming more and more numb. He could not keep consuming the drunkard, and he had to find a way to subdue him.

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind, the so-called poison to fight poison, it seems that I can only use the drunken moves to fight him.

However, Qin Hao had never learned Zuiquan. At most, he had never known the meaning and meaning of Zuiquan. He also had the mantra of Zuiquan. He was also poor and a layman.

However, although he does not understand the connotation, he is still very clear about external things. If he can't learn the inner world, then learn the appearance first.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao also began to move shakingly, and his eyes instantly became blurred.

The drunk man was stunned when he saw Qin Hao also start to sway. He looked at Qin Hao with interest and made a "tsk tsk tsk" sound from his mouth.

Qin Hao had no wine in his hand, pretended to have wine, and raised his head and drank a few sips of wine in front of the air. His steps became increasingly unstable, as if he was about to fall down, but every time when he was about to fall down, Qin Hao was able to stand firm again.

The drunk man immediately became very interested in Qin Hao. He looked at Qin Hao with interesting eyes narrowed into a line.

Qin Hao came to the drunk man swayingly and took advantage of the drunk man's dazed, and suddenly punched him. The punch looked very slow, but in the blink of an eye it had already arrived in front of the drunk man. The drunk man was shocked and lowered his head to avoid Qin Hao's punch. However, what he didn't expect was that the punch just now was Qin Hao's false move, and his real move was the next hook leg.

This collusion made the drunk man fall down. The drunk man fails to stand firmly and his body falls down tiltly.

The opportunity must not be lost, so Qin Hao quickly pressed his legs and directly pressed the drunk man's stomach.

Then the drunkard fell down, and this pressure accelerated the drunkard's falling speed. Since the drunkard fell on his back, when he hit the ground, the back of his head fell to the ground. With a "Kangdang", the drunkard suddenly felt dark in front of him and fainted.

The gourd wine pot that I had been holding in my hand fell to the ground at this time, and the wine in the gourd dripped out.

Qin Hao looked at the drunkard who fainted on the ground and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the poisoned arm. The toxin had spread to most of his arm. His left arm had lost his intuition and was numb.

There were two men with a fan and a drunk man lying on the ground. Qin Hao had received news before that Longtang sent more than two people to reinforce this time, there should be three or four. If the remaining few people appeared at the same time, he would probably have no extra energy and energy to face it.

But he gritted his teeth. Since he had promised the boss to complete the task, he would die on the battlefield even if he died, and would never retreat at all.

Qin Hao slowly sat down against a tree, and the wound on his arm turned thick black. He could feel that the power in his body was slowly losing. He knew even more that if the toxins continued to spread like this, it would not take long for his left arm to be destroyed.

Qin Hao sighed slightly, leaned against the tree, slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket with his right hand, put it in his mouth, then took out a lighter, lit the fire, took a breath, and then slowly spit it out.

In the smoke, he looked up at the sky. The night was beautiful. A crescent moon hung in the sky, staring at the people on the ground with great might. The breeze blew gently, making the leaves rustling.

His thoughts began to become dazed, and the scene in front of him gradually blurred, and even breathing became difficult. He struggled to fight his eyes, but found that he was already a little helpless, so he slowly closed his eyes.

The toxin had spread to the entire arm, and his face turned pale. Not to mention fighting, no matter how someone came over, he could not repay the hand if he wanted to hit him.

My thoughts slowly floated, as if in a moment, I returned to my childhood. The old childhood time flashed through the scenes before his eyes with the time machine. The passing years and the past are the most sad.

Suddenly Qin Hao felt someone moving his arm. He wanted to open his eyes, but after working hard for a long time, he still didn't open his eyes.

His body no longer obeys his thoughts, and even if he wants to move his fingers, he is powerless.

However, he could still feel that the other party did not seem to be malicious, as if he was healing his wounds, using Chinese ancient therapy and acupuncture.

He felt several injections of the wounded arm. Not to mention, after these injections, he felt a little better. After a while, his body was suddenly picked up, and the other party seemed to move him away.

After a bumpy moment, he finally put him down, and then he felt a lot of things covered with his body, as if he was trying to hide him.

After everything was done, the man crawled beside him, and then he heard a sound of talking.

After Qin Hao was stabbed for a few injections, although he could not move and could not open his eyes, his consciousness was already clear and he could hear movements in his ears.

There was only a crisp female voice heard, "Thief, come quickly, you have a great idea, you hurt Brother Fan and Brother Jiu."

Footsteps sounded, and a man and a woman appeared at the scene. Both of them were dressed in black. The woman also had thick black makeup on her face, and her fingernails were also painted black. She was bent down to check the injury of the man who was fanning her.

A man came from behind, and he also put on black makeup. Compared to a woman, he was just light makeup and a pair of cold eyes. He quickly looked around.

Qin Hao could feel the person beside him holding his breath immediately and dared not make any sound.

"Miss thief, you have extraordinary skills. Let's take them back and report to the master of the hall." The man's slightly hoarse voice rang out. As he spoke, he carried the drunk man on his back. At the same time, he helped the woman to help the fan man up with one hand. The four of them quickly disappeared into the night.

Soon the surroundings became completely quiet, but the person beside Qin Hao was still not moving at all. Qin Hao felt a little strange. Those people had already left, so why did the person beside him still hold his breath and dare not even breathe.
Chapter completed!