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"There's not a single one that can fight."

"Who else?"

After Xiao Zhang knocked down more than a hundred of Chen Haonan's brothers, he started shouting in the noisy long street, but no one dared to respond.

Only the onlookers gave him looks of shock, envy, wonder, admiration and other emotions.

After today, a legend about the god of wine began to circulate in Causeway Bay, about the legend of the man who never gets drunk after a thousand bottles.

In fact, Xiao Zhang really didn't drink a thousand bottles this time, only more than three hundred bottles.

All of them are high-strength liquor in a pound.

But the problem is that each of the more than 100 people he knocked down only drank two or three kilograms, which is basically the same as Xiao Zhang in total.

Chen Haonan was also scared.

He had just learned how to use internal qi, and he was a real master of qi. He thought he could drink a lot, but when faced with the monster Xiao Zhang, he could only give in.

"Next time, Mr. Xiao, definitely next time."

"Haha..." Xiao Zhang laughed and said: "Next time, remember to call more people, and call more people who can drink. We promised that we will not come back until we get drunk. What's going on if you ask me to go back now?"

"Okay, Mr. Xiao, it was my fault. I accept the punishment and it will be mine next time." Seeing Xiao Zhang getting up, Chen Haonan hurriedly greeted: "Wuying, hurry up and drive for your boss, no, drive for your boss."

"I'm coming."

Wuying and Ahua were originally prepared to drink to death today.

When going out, it is the younger brother's duty to help the boss stop drinking, but the two of them never expected that they didn't drink a sip of wine today.

At first, the two of them were a little regretful. Watching others drink, they couldn't drink, and their saliva was about to flow out.

But now the two of them can only be happy.

Fortunately, the boss usually doesn't let his brothers drink with him, otherwise, he would really drink to death.

The car drove over quickly. After Chen Haonan put Xiao Zhang in the car, he kept waving at the tail lights that were fading away.

The slightly sober pheasant next to him suddenly made a sound of shock.

"Boss, why are you crying?"

"No, it's spicy after drinking too much, and it's blown by the wind."

Chen Haonan denied it.

In fact, he was actually crying inside.

In total, more than 700 bottles of high-end liquor are nothing, only a few hundred thousand. Having won Xiao Zhang's arena competition twice in a row, he has plenty of funds.

But the problem is that dozens of younger brothers have been sent to the hospital, and more younger brothers also need to go to the hospital. The medical expenses...

"It's just glucose, why is it so expensive?"

It’s not just medical bills.

The boys are almost drunk and won’t be able to really sober up for three or two days. What will happen to his place? What about his business?

Chen Haonan never imagined that inviting Xiao Zhang for a drink would almost destabilize his position as the new leader of Causeway Bay.

…

The newly promoted Causeway Bay Dionysus still prefers the nickname Xiao Yanwang.

But recently, it seems that no one has taken the initiative to provoke him.

"Is it because I am too stubborn and will take revenge?"

Xiao Zhang is also reflecting on himself.

"The crow only burned down the yacht where I stayed temporarily. It's not my yacht. Do I need to rush over and kill him?"

"Lian Haolong just sent people to my yacht and did nothing. He may not even have stolen anything. I am going too far by uprooting his and his brother's loyalty."

"It's good now. No one will provoke me. How about I take the initiative to provoke others?"

While stewing himself with a pot of five hundred thousand medicinal herbs, Xiao Zhang began to think seriously.

He is restless.

Moreover, recently, Sir Huang has also concluded the investigation, interrogation and evidence collection of Zhong Xinyi. The remaining matters have nothing to do with Sir Huang. Other departments will prosecute Lian Haolong and others.

Judging from the current evidence, it is very likely that he will be imprisoned, and the relevant backbone will have to wait for at least 20 to 30 years. After all, Zhongxinyi is in the white-flood business.

"We can't let Ah Huang take any time off."

"This person gets lazy easily when he is idle. If Huang becomes lazy and doesn't want to be promoted, what will I do in the future?"

After all, it was because he couldn't stay idle and his strength had improved.

Half a month has passed since his last arena match. He took a total of eight medicinal baths and spent a huge sum of four million.

The two horizontal kung fu techniques of Tietou Gong and Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt have reached the second level.

Now that he was using these two skills again, he was able to carry small-caliber pistol bullets. Even the white marks on his body were very shallow, almost invisible.

Moreover, in the process of carrying bullets, the physical energy consumption is also less than before.

Considering that he was still in the transformed state, Xiao Zhang felt that he could really ignore small-caliber pistols like this in the future.

Although his eyes were still critical, others had to hit him, and he was not the target.

However, submachine guns and fully automatic rifles that can shoot at high speed can still cause him a certain degree of damage.

It's similar to the principle that drops of water penetrate a stone.

In addition to the progress in horizontal training, Luohan Quan also finally reached great success, allowing him to achieve the Kung Fu of transforming energy.

The physical power that can be used skyrocketed.

Even without transforming, he still has a chance to kill an ordinary Danjin master instantly.

If it had been the time before when he went to capture Lian Haolong, he wouldn't have needed to transform to improve his strength.

Speaking of transformation.

In the process of continuously practicing martial arts and studying himself these days, he also set a level for his transformation state.

Normal, nothing changes.

Super normal, only the color of the pupils will change, and the strength is increased by 20% compared to the normal level.

In the super state, four fangs grow, and his strength is increased by 50% compared to the normal state. This is the ultimate state that he can transform now.

With a super expression, Uncle Feng's talisman was broken, and thick black hair grew all over his body, turning into a complete body with stiff hair.

Based on the perception and memory of his body when he just woke up, Xiao Zhang can draw a rough conclusion about the improvement in strength.

Compared with the normal state, the super spirit's strength is increased by up to 100%.

It may not sound like much, but compared to normal humans, it is already very outrageous.

In martial arts, being faster than the line is the difference between life and death, not to mention an improvement of at least 20%?

And he is just a hairy zombie now.

Seventy years ago, Uncle Feng was able to kill Mao Zhan casually. When he met Mao Zang, Uncle Feng's apprentice at the time, Qiu Sheng, also dared to attack him.

You know, the reason why Uncle Feng said that he couldn't deal with Fei Zhan at that time was just because Fei Zong could fly and he couldn't catch up.

It's not that it can't be beaten.

So in Xiao Zhang's opinion, he wants to have a certain degree of self-protection in the face of the real extraordinary power in this world.

That's at least the point of starting to practice non-bone transformation.

The road to evolution is long and arduous.

"It's better to go find trouble with Fan Jiangjiao. He said he wanted to kill my whole family, but Uncle Feng hasn't died yet. He doesn't mean what he said, just mess with him."

After Xiao Zhang confirmed this, he stood up from the boiling water.

He had absorbed all the medicinal power in it, and apart from the medicinal dregs, only water was left.

Compared with drinking liquor or even diesel, medicinal baths can increase energy more.

But the problem is that this thing is too expensive, a pot of 500,000, Xiao Zhang is counting on relying on this to improve his martial arts.

After changing their clothes and practicing the Drunken Eight Immortals Stick Technique for a while, Huang Fei and Frog came back from eating the barbecued pork buns.

As usual, both of them dipped their fingers into the water in the pot, which had become colder, and tasted it.

"It's strange."

Huang Fei frowned and said, "Boss, you have obviously reached the second level of cultivation, why can you still fully absorb the power of the medicine?"

The two techniques of Golden Bell Cover, Iron Cloth Shirt and Iron Head Kung Fu are both at the fifth level.

According to Huang Fei and Frog, practicing by taking medicinal baths requires different medicinal material formulas for each level, because each time you advance to a higher level, your body will develop a certain resistance to medicines.

But the prescriptions they are using now are still at the first level.

"Perhaps it's because the boss is so talented." Frog flattered him, "How can a martial arts prodigy like the two of us be the same? Maybe even the fifth junior brother's talent can't be compared to the boss."

This explanation makes sense.

Huang Fei didn't go into details and said, "It's better to change the prescription. The effect will be better."

Xiao Zhang had no objection.

Although the medicinal bath on the second floor costs 100,000 yuan per pot, it is not worth mentioning to him now.

Speaking of the fifth junior brother of these two people, Xiao Zhang felt that he should contact Ah Xing to establish a relationship.

His winery has accumulated a lot of good bottles.

Just as Xiao Zhang was thinking this, his phone suddenly rang.

The caller is Ahua.

"Boss, that rag collector Axing came to the winery to look for you. I asked him what was going on, but he didn't say anything. He just said he wanted to see you."

"kindness?"

Xiao Zhang was slightly nervous.

You're not here to cause trouble, are you?