In fact, this is true not only in the ancient martial arts world, but also in many industries.

Some old people, or those who feel that they have been around, will feel that today's young people are not good enough and are far inferior to them.

In fact, young people are no worse than them.

"If you drink my old man to your heart's content tonight, my old man will teach you some unique skills that you will enjoy endlessly."

The red-nosed old man took another sip of wine and said.

Hearing the words of the red-nosed old man, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, what an old man!

And Hua Youque's eyes also lit up.

He has long been thinking about the unique skills of the red-nosed old man.

But considering the red-nosed old man's drinking capacity, he gave up the idea of ​​worrying about it.

Don't worry, if you don't learn your unique skills and die of alcohol poisoning, it's not worth it.

If you drink with ordinary people, you can force out some alcohol with your inner strength, but the red-nosed old man, who is he? A person who has been soaked in a wine vat all his life!

If you play tricks in front of him, isn't that asking for death?

"good."

Just when Hua Youque was thinking about reminding Xiao Chen a few words, Xiao Chen readily agreed.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Chen opened several bottles of wine and placed them in front of him.

"Senior Jiu Xian, as long as you don't delay your mission to destroy the Shen Sect tomorrow, I will definitely let you have a good time tonight."

"Haha, I can't delay, come."

The red-nosed old man laughed, raised his head and drained the glass of wine.

Xiao Chen followed closely behind and started a new round of drinking competition with the red-nosed old man.

"Brother Chen..."

Even if Xie Yiling stayed in the nightclub for a long time, she was still a little scared when she saw the two of them drinking like water.

Even if you drink water, you can’t drink so much!

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Xiao Chen shook his head and comforted Xie Yiling.

Time passes minute by minute.

In front of the two of them, there were all empty wine bottles.

The faces of Xiao Chen and the red-nosed old man were getting redder and redder.

However, both of them are in good condition and very excited.

"Is this...is this still a human being?"

Jie Kun secretly smacked his tongue, just smelling it made him feel like he was getting drunk.

He felt that all the wine he drank in the past years was in vain.

"Awesome!"

Even Hua Youque opened his eyes wide and looked at Xiao Chen in shock.

He had some understanding of the red-nosed old man's drinking capacity.

It may be a bit exaggerated to say that you will never get drunk after a thousand cups.

But looking at the entire ancient martial arts world, there are only a handful of people who can compete with him in drinking capacity.

In his own words, the old man with the red nose is still alive in this world, and the only one who has fought with him without getting drunk is an old Taoist priest who plays Drunken Boxing, and a land god!

Regarding the former, Hua Youque doesn't know who it is.

But for the latter, this 'terrestrial god', he was like thunder.

In the entire ancient martial arts world, only that person would be called that!

However, over the years, that person has disappeared from the world, leaving only countless legends!

Even these legends are not circulated in the public. Only some big sects, big families or descendants with inheritance have heard of them occasionally.

If he hadn't followed the red-nosed old man around all year round and heard him tell many anecdotes about the world, he wouldn't be very clear about it.

As time went by, I drank more and more wine.

The red-nosed old man was drunk and confused, and the hand holding the wine was trembling slightly.

He felt that the amount was almost reached, and he felt happy drinking it!

Now, even if he is standing in front of him with his full energy, he is not afraid at all and can fight with him!

However, if I drink any more, I'm afraid it won't work.

Xiao Chen, who was opposite him, also had a very red face and was about 70 to 80% drunk.

He didn't use his inner strength to force the alcohol out. Firstly, he couldn't hide it from the red-nosed old man, and secondly, drinking like that was not fun.

If you want to fight, then fight hard!

"Boy, I want to know, who did you learn from? It can't be that old Niubi's apprentice, right?"

Seeing that Xiao Chen wanted to continue drinking, the red-nosed old man stopped him and asked.

"Lao Niubi? I don't know him."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Senior Jiu Xian, come on, let's continue...are you okay?"

"Who says no? Come on!"

Originally the red-nosed old man didn't plan to drink anymore, but when he heard this, he glared and continued drinking.

Soon, he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

"Haha, Brother Hua, can you prove that I win?"

Xiao Chen pointed at the lying old man with a red nose and said with a drunken smile.

"Well, you win... I don't have many people I admire, so I'll add you to the list."

"Haha, don't worship me. I'm just...a legend."

After Xiao Chen said the last two words, he also lay down on the table.

"..."
Chapter completed!