The dog-licking villain only wants to be doggy, and the heroine doesn't follow the routine!

A huge ice pillar rose from the ground!

The three little ones plopped down on the ground.

The imperial flames they possessed could never create such a grand and powerful effect.

Is this drunkard really injured?

The old dean was sealed inside an icicle, only his eyeballs could move.

The drunkard, supporting himself with one hand on the ice pillar, suddenly looked down and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Cough cough... cough cough cough... cough cough... ah... cough cough..."

The three children quickly went over, and Lu Chengwen took out a large pill and handed it to the drunkard.

The drunkard glanced at it and said, "This is... the old medicine pot's medicine?"

"right."

"Where did you come from?"

"Don't worry about it, just eat it."

The old drunkard, having taken the Great Resurrection Pill, exclaimed, "Phew, if only he were here."

Zhao Ritian put his hands on his hips and looked at the old dean who was sealed inside the pillar.

"So this is the former head of the Elder Council? He is indeed quite old. Tsk tsk tsk, doing bad things at such an old age, shameless at such an advanced age, really."

Zhao Ritian, with one arm around his shoulder and the other rubbing his chin, walked around admiring the sights: "You look quite good frozen. Sigh, if I were you, I'd rather just die. At your age, you thought you could turn things around, but you've made such a fool of yourself."

Zhao Ritian walked around the icicle, saying, "I'm going to tell everyone how shameless you were today and how you lost everything. I'll tell everyone I meet."

Facing Long Aotian and his group, Zhao Ritian pointed a thumbs up and said, "Frozen old dean, hahaha!"

At this moment, Long Aotian suddenly said, "Be careful!"

The ice pillar shattered instantly, and the old dean's figure swelled up, grabbing Zhao Ritian's neck with one hand, already enraged.

His eyes were red.

"You little brat! Your mouth is too sharp!"

Long Aotian nodded: "Kill him, that's right."

With a little force from the old dean, Zhao Ritian kicked wildly with both feet off the ground.

"To say that Hun Tiangang is the greatest person in history, with boundless wisdom, ha, that's bullshit. So many geniuses knelt down and begged him, but he wouldn't accept them. In the end, he only accepted you three good-for-nothings. One of you has been chasing women so much that your yang energy is insufficient, and you're all just flattering and fawning; another of you has your strength sealed and can't advance; and this one... with this kind of intelligence, even a well-trained dog is smarter than him."

The drunkard took a deep breath: "Ice Pillar Thorn!"

The old dean casually chopped: "The same move, you can still use it?"

The drunkard suddenly rushed forward and threatened the old dean's ribs with one hand, startling the old dean.

"As expected, you're still the most troublesome one!"

The two clashed again.

Zhao Ritian fell to the ground, sprawling on his back, and as soon as he got up, he started cursing:

"You're the well-trained dog! You're the poorly trained dog! Even a dog is better trained than you! You're better trained than a dog! Even a dog wouldn't train you! You're just a dog!"

"The Iron Fist of Justice!"

"The Eight Drunken Immortals!"

call--!

The drunkard, his body ablaze with flames, surrounded the old dean and attacked him.

Bang bang bang bang... punch after punch.

A punch lands, then a thud of a shoulder bump; another punch lands, followed by a headbutt to the chest; another punch lands, then a quick flick of the wrist, and an elbow strikes…

Besides his fists, his elbows, shoulders, knees, head... his whole body is a weapon!

The old dean was beaten until he staggered and retreated step by step.

Finally, he erupted in anger: "With this?!"

boom--!

The old dean knocked the drunkard away with a single punch.

The drunkard was thrown a long way, and the flames on his body gradually died down.

He lay on the ground, panting heavily.

The old dean brushed the sparks off his clothes and said disdainfully, "If you can't handle it, don't force it, you good-for-nothing."

The old drunkard lay on the ground, and the three little ones quickly went over to him.

"Senior! Senior! How are you, Senior!?"

"Senior, don't die! We can't beat him!"

Lu Chengwen laughed heartily, straightened up from his knees, and said, "Oh! Senior, you're going to use a strategy of arrogance!"

He said to the old dean, "If you leave now, consider yourself lucky to have escaped with your life. Our ancestor kills people the moment he sits up! Look, he's about to sit up."

At this moment, the drunkard spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lu Chengwen glanced at it, thought for a moment, and said, "Did you see that? Our senior was so angry with you that he vomited blood. He's so furious. If we really fought, he would definitely kill you."

The drunkard tried hard to sit up, but failed after a long time, so he lay down and fainted.

Lu Chengwen looked at the drunkard and moved his lips a few times.

"You...you...you saw that, right? Our senior is asleep, which means he's not afraid of you at all! Sleeping right in front of you, how arrogant!"

Zhao Ritian also said, "Yes, you should leave quickly, otherwise if you come over there and he... he'll get so angry he'll even sleep with you."

Long Aotian stood up: "Senior is tired, let him rest. Cheng Wenritian, prepare for battle."

Lu Chengwen said, "How about I take you and we retreat first?"

Long Aotian said, "A powerful enemy like this, you can't escape. You have no choice but to fight."

The old dean laughed heartily: "So many masters have died here, yet none of them could take the Drunken Old Man's life. Antarctica, the Fisherman, and Qiu Baihen were all evenly matched. In the end, you three, who were only fit to run away with your butts sticking out, actually dared to fight me? Huh? Hahahaha... Ahahahaha..."

The three brothers stood together, their faces grim, staring at the old dean with intense hatred.

The old dean was laughing when he suddenly stopped.

He clutched his chest: "This...this is..."

He stared at the drunkard in shock: "You old bastard! You dare to scheme against me!"

The drunkard suddenly exhaled and opened his eyes: "Huff... huff... damn it... huff..."

The three little ones quickly went back to help him.

Long Aotian: "Senior, are you alright?"

Zhao Ritian: "Senior, please take care!"

Lu Chengwen: "Senior, take a break and then get up and keep fighting. We support you."

Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian looked at him and asked, "Are you even human?"

Lu Chengwen was also in a dilemma: "There's nothing we can do. This time it's not like the bull's head from last time, where we could still try. This is obviously..."

The old drunkard laughed: "He has already been struck by my invisible true energy. The time has come to test the three of you. If you are truly destined for this world, then kill him. If not... I won't feel sorry for you if he dies."

Three brothers, look at me and I look at you.

Zhao Ritian: "Senior, are you always this blunt?"

The drunkard said, "I'll let you experience my invisible true energy, and let you feel the extreme cold pressing down on me. Don't worry, his strength is extremely unstable right now. At most, he can only exert 50% or even 10% of his usual strength."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ritian immediately stood up: "One-tenth?! Hahaha! Then don't blame me, hahahaha!"

The old dean looked at Zhao Ritian, his eyes throbbing with anger.

"Didn't you just say that taking advantage of someone's misfortune is despicable?!"

“Yeah!” Zhao Ritian said, “I also called you a dog, have you forgotten?”

Long Aotian also stood up, laughing as he said, "Taking advantage of someone in distress is wrong, but taking advantage of a dog in distress is something to be celebrated with dog meat hot pot!"

Lu Chengwen looked at Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian: "Gentlemen, then I won't stand on ceremony!"

Zhao Ritian said, "Let me go first, and see how much of his strength he has left!"