"What? Body-protecting aura? Isn't this beggar a martial arts master?!"

After a brief silence, the scene was in an uproar.

No one expected that this sloppy, stinking drunk man would actually be a top-notch strongman.

You know, Thunderbolt Iron Fist is also a well-known figure on the road. One punch can weigh tens of thousands of kilograms.

It can resist a punch without being hurt, and even seriously injure its opponent.

Except for those at the master level, it is impossible for an innate warrior to do it.

"Who are you? How dare you act so arrogantly here!"

Seeing that the man in white was beaten seriously, Huang Dong couldn't help but his face darkened.

"Hahaha...good wine! good wine!"

The drunk man ignored Huang Dong at all and continued to drink his wine as if nothing had happened.

"I'm asking you something! Did you hear it?!"

Huang Dong activated Grandmaster Gangqi and instantly increased the volume.

In an instant, thunder exploded in the entire living room, making everyone deafened and dizzy.

Weak warriors had to cover their ears to mitigate the impact of sound waves.

"Hiccup~!"

After Huang Dong shouted this, the drunk man seemed to have sobered up a little. He reluctantly opened his hazy eyes, looked Huang Dong up and down, and then pointed at himself: "Were you talking to me just now?"

"Nonsense! Who else could it be if it wasn't you!"

Huang Dong almost couldn't hold himself any longer and roared again.

This stinky beggar, who was covered in rags, seemed not to take him seriously at all.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not deaf."

The drunk man dug his ears with his little finger and said, "Oh, by the way, what did you just say?"

"I......"

Just as Huang Dong was about to speak, he was interrupted by the drunk man with a wave of his hand: "Forget it, it doesn't matter what you say, as long as you don't disturb me drinking."

After saying that, the drunk man sat down on the chair and started to drink leisurely, as if he didn't take Huang Dong back to the matter at all. JrNovels.com