Stunning Female President's Personal Soldier

"Haha~"

Seeing Chen Mo's miserable appearance, Chen Shaotian and Ji Ming immediately laughed happily.

There was constant laughter and laughter in the attic.

And Uncle Xiang's barbecue was also brought up, there are various kinds and there is also a roasted whole lamb, which is fragrant.

Chen Mo swallowed immediately, and started eating immediately after Uncle Xiang put it on the table, trying to hide his madness.

Chen Mo was really hungry, and what Uncle Xiang made was a bit too delicious, Chen Mo couldn't help it even more.

"boom……"

Just after Chen Mo took a few bites, the door was kicked open forcefully, and everyone looked over.

Chen Mo was even more reflexive. He looked over vigilantly and clenched his fists, ready to attack at any time.

Seeing the extremely embarrassed real Hong Xu, after seeing Chen Mo, he immediately laughed happily, "Haha, I finally found you, kid, come on, let's fight!"

Seeing Hong Xu's appearance, everyone was stunned.

I saw that the clothes on Daoist Hong Xu's body were torn, and there were various wounds on his body, and the blood had dried up.

Her hair has become an afro, and her face is dripping with sweat and very dirty.

Seeing Chen Mo and others eating, coupled with the aroma of the barbecue, Daoist Hong Xu couldn't help swallowing.

"Boy, why are you running briskly? I've been looking for you for so long, but you're actually hiding here to eat. Don't talk nonsense. You haven't finished the fight just now. Today we have to decide who is the best!" Daoist Hong Xu said seriously. Looking at Chen Mo and said.

"I go……"

Hearing this, Chen Mo suddenly looked hopeless, and said to Daoist Hong Xu: "Old man, can you do it? You still fight! Can't you win? I lost , I was wrong, okay!"

"no!"

Who knows that Daoist Hong Xu still doesn't give up, and still admits to death, he said to Chen Mo without giving up: "There must be a winner, and if you want to win, you have to win in a fair way! I won't be joking with you here!"

"I'm going, old bastard, are you endless?" Chen Mo cursed.

"Little bastard, I just can't stop, today we have to decide a winner!" Daoist Hong Xu immediately yelled at Chen Mo again.

Immediately, Chen Mo put on a rogue look, "If you are capable, you will kill me, and if you kill my father, you will not do anything to me!"

"Little bastard, what the hell are you!"

Immediately, Daoist Hong Xu had no choice. What he wanted was not to kill Chen Mo, what he wanted was to have a good fight with Chen Mo.

Looking at Chen Mo, Daoist Hong Xu immediately put on a rascal look, and said, "Okay, if you don't fight me, I'll just pester you all day, even if you sleep with women, Lao Tzu is also watching from the side!"

How can Daoist Hong Xu look like a majestic Wudang Daoist, even if he tells people, they won't believe him!

Because now the real Hong Xu looks like a beggar with his body in tatters, and his appearance makes him look like an old rascal.

This time Chen Mo was surprised, he was playing a rogue, but he didn't expect that the real Hong Xu was also a rogue! It's the first time Chen Mo has seen a rogue at the age of 120.

Looking at Hong Xu's appearance, Ji Ming and Chen Shaotian couldn't help seeing Chen Mo's appearance when he was 120 years old.

Ji Ming and Chen Shaotian believed that Chen Mo would become a real old rascal when he got old.

At this quiet moment, Uncle Xiang spoke up, and said to Chen Mo and Daoist Hong Xu, "You two, how about I give you some advice?"

"Say……"

Daoist Hong Xu and Chen Mo said in unison.

"Realist Hong Xu seems to be competing, but judging by the appearance of the two, the two have already fought for hundreds of rounds, and there is still no winner, which shows that the strength of the two is about the same.

Why don't you two compare them in a different way, what do you think? "Uncle Xiang asked slowly.

"Tell me!"

Master Hong Xu's words obviously meant that he had already agreed.

Now Uncle Xiang looked at Chen Mo and said, "What do you think, Third Young Master?"

"As long as it's not a fight, anything else is fine!" Chen Mo said.

"I think Daoist Hong Xu is already hungry, why don't you just sit down and have a discussion between the two of you at the wine table?" Uncle Xiang said with a smile on his face as usual.

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo and Uncle Xiang immediately looked at each other, and said in unison, "Okay!"

"call……"

Seeing that the two agreed, Ji Ming and Chen Shaotian at the side let out a long breath.

These two people are deadlocked here, after all, it is not the same thing!
After Daoist Hong Xu made it, Uncle Xiang brought up his own unique Zhuyeqing.

"Drink whatever you want, I still have a lot here!" Uncle Xiang said.

Chen Mo has never been afraid of anyone when it comes to drinking!

Chen Mo directly took a bottle, and said to Daoist Hong Xu, "Blow on the bottle, dare you!"

"Whoever is afraid of whom, come and come!"

Immediately, both of them picked up a bottle of Zhuyeqing and began to drink wildly.

"Gudong, gudong..."

The two of them drank as fast as they drank water.

A bottle of wine was quickly drunk by two people.

Since it was a competition of drinking, neither of the two of them cheated, and neither of them used their internal force to force out the alcohol, and they began to drink crazily.

While drinking, Master Hong Xu realized that the more he drank, the more energetic Chen Mo seemed to be. He could also tell that Chen Mo hadn't cheated, which made him a little strange.

But he is also a person who refuses to admit defeat, he just pours wine into his mouth like crazy, and he doesn't know how many bottles he is blowing against Chen Mo.

"boom……"

With a sound, Daoist Hong Xu couldn't hold on anymore, he lay on his back on the ground and fell asleep.

"Okay, done, let's start eating!"

Chen Mo smiled faintly, said something, hugged the whole roasted lamb and began to eat it.

Uncle Xiang, Chen Shaotian and Ji Ming looked at Chen Mo in astonishment, as if looking at a monster.

The two of them drank more than 50 bottles, a bottle of half a catty, how much wine is that, and Chen Mo didn't drink too much, which made people shocked.

Daoist Hong Xu would never have imagined in his dreams that when he compared wine with Chen Mo, he really hit Chen Mo's gun.

When Chen Mo drank more than 40 bottles of vodka alone on the battlefield in North Africa, it was the same as not drinking!Not to mention this kind of wine which is so much lower than vodka, it is almost the same as water!