The Demonic Magic Emperor

Killer punch

After which, Zhuo Fan brought the fat man to the uninhabited mountain forest. Nighthade is afraid of an accident and follows it. Along the way, Zhuo Fan quietly observed with a blood baby.

Sure enough, as the fat man said, none of his bodyguards followed.

Pappa!

Zhuo Fan clapped and clapped: "Fat, you are really good, but you don't even have a guard."

"Huh, I always talk to count. It's also linked to Laozi and Kwai Mei's lifelong happiness, and it's important to let your child lose persuasion, so as to find no reason to ensnare Kwai Mei afterwards." Start off.

The corner of his mouth tilted slightly, and Zhuo Fan suddenly showed a strange smile: "However, aren't you worried about me ambushing here?"

Hearing this, the fat man's eyebrows trembled involuntarily. After looking around for a while, Mungdou's big eyes suddenly lifted his neck and shouted, "Huh, Laozi went to the meeting alone. How can Kwai Mei see you in such an indiscriminate way? In the end, even if he was beaten, I would still win! "

"Haha ... Son, I'm brave enough, I love that. Then let's start one on one now, and we'll decide the outcome." Zhuo Fan laughed proudly.

But his laughter had not fallen. With a cry, the fist exploded.

Zhuo Fan was frightened and rushed to avoid it, but he was flabbergasted by the cold wind. After retreating several tens of meters, his right cheek was red and swollen.

“Hey, fat man, I think you're a smart man, do you expect to do a sneak attack?” Zhuo Fan looked on angrily, but the fat man said with a stubborn face, “Did you just say that you just started? , Where is Laozi's attack? "

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan looked at this fat man again, and nodded silently.

This kid is not as easy as it looks on the surface, but his behavior is fair and just. Although they were both loyal to Lao Pang, they were two different types.

Compared to Lao Pang's pure straightforwardness, Zhuo Fan found that he liked the sly fat man in this simple fashion.

Originally, the people in the Way of Satan were for that purpose, and they did everything they could. The actions of this fat man wiping the side ball within a reasonable distance was more in line with Zhuofan's taste.

"Haha ... That's right, you're right!" Zhuo Fan laughed loudly, suddenly looking surprised, pointing towards Longkui: "Look fat man, he is naked."

Even though he knew he was cheating, the fat man turned his big head involuntarily.

Touch it!

At this moment, Zhuo Fan kicked his round body ten meters away.

"I'm not ashamed!"

The nightthade side was so angry that he gritted his teeth, flushed his face, and stared at Zhuo Fan ferociously. But he did not care at all, still staring at the fat man with a smile on his face.

“Bags, you dare to insult Kui Mei, I must teach you well.” The fat man climbed up, the round flesh moved, his eyes full of anger.

Zhuo Fan waved his hand and smiled: "I was just speaking a little recklessly, but when you heard my words, you immediately turned your head. Back then, what did you think, was it also insulting our Long Miss? ? "

For a moment, the fat man froze instantly.

This was the first time Zhuo Fan had heard this comment. Although Zhuo Fan simply did not respect the language for Longkui, but the image that appeared in his head back then was not even a blasphemous goddess, then why should he blame each other?

Thinking of this, the grudge of the fat man disappeared without a trace, and there was even shame. But when she thought that Long Kwai was completely undressed, her face suddenly flushed red, and her two small, hidden eyes stared at Long Kuai's graceful posture from time to time.

With a slight narrowing, Longkuai knew exactly what the dead fat man was thinking, and two shots shot him with murderous eyes.

Leng Buding shuddered, and the fat man did not dare to look at him again. He hurriedly looked at Zhuo Fan again. His eyes slowly regained his fighting spirit: "Well, I'm not pursuing that matter now. Now, Lao Tzu must be serious."

As soon as those words fell, the fat man suddenly shouted, and his entire body turned into a khaki glow. The earth around him was destroyed when light appeared.

"Fanjie advanced martial arts, Zhenshan Quan!"

With a deafening roar, the fat man dashed straight at Zhuo Fan, like a mad bull that could not stop. Wherever he passed by, all the rocks on the ground were crushed into rubble.

"Son, avoid it if you don't want to get hurt. But if you avoid it, even if you admit defeat!"

The corner of his mouth tilted slightly, Zhuo Fan reached out fearlessly, and a red light flashed on his palm.

Seeing this scene, the fat man could not help but rage and scolded: "Rubby boy, you seek death! Lao Tzu is Qi Qiqi, but also an advanced martial art. You Qi Qi is five times over, you make middle-tier martial arts, what kind of game?

“Do not want to die, just hide!” The fat man shouted loudly while rushing over. But Zhuo Fan was still standing tall, without the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.

There was a******* that was deep under my heart, and a hint of intolerance appeared in the fat man's eyes. But it was too late, and his plump body had already hit Zhuo Fan who was standing tall.

Booms!

With a loud noise, strange things happened. On the surface, Zhuo Fan, who seemed to be at a disadvantage, was still standing upright, a breeze was floating, and he could not afford one end of his hair.

The fat man fell to the ground and was beaten with eight pieces of meat. When he stood up, his face was full of surprise.

"How is this possible? Lao Tzu was stronger, how could he be shot so easily?" The fat man looked at Zhuo Fan in front of him inexplicably, unable to recover for a long time.

Longkui sneered, not surprised.

Although he had always been dissatisfied with Zhuo Fan, but deep in his heart, he greatly admired his ability and strength. After all, he was the first person on the mainland to gather strength in the Qi Realm and kill two masters of the Tian Xuan Realm, how could he not deal with this fat man?

Slowly coming at the fat man, Zhuo Fan reached out and showed a faint smile: "Bubby man, have mercy on your man, I know you are not using your strength."

Shaking hands, the fat man sighed: "Lose down, Qiqi Qizhong to deal with Qiqi Wuzhong. If you want to use all of your power, it's the same. I've always done a fair thing, you won this time."

Shaking his head, Zhuo Fan's face suddenly disappeared: "Maybe the thing in your eyes is fair, but in my eyes it is good."

His eyebrows shook, and the fat man stared intently at Zhuo Fan. He never expected that the thoughts in his heart were captured by the man in front of him.

"Layak became a fan of Kwai Mei, there is a set!"

The fat man nodded in agreement, reached out Zhuo Fan's hand, and stood up. Walking to Long Kwai, he sighed: "Kui Mei, you have a good vision, this child will become a personal thing in the future."

After speaking, the fat man left with a sigh, and his back looked lonely.

However, at this moment, sound broke the air.

Zhuo Fan's eyes shrank, and the arrow steps approached the fat man in an instant, and dropped him. At the same time, a blue light glanced over from the fall of the two. Wherever it passed, the trees were cut at the waist.

The fat man raised his head and looked at the scene without taking a breath. When I saw Zhuo Fan next to me, my eyes were filled with gratitude: "Brother, thank you for saving my life. I never thought I'd be saved by my rival."

"It's too early to say that Xie is here. They're coming." Zhuo Fan frowned, pulling the fat man, and Long Kui also rushed up to them and searched for defense.

At this moment, over a dozen air shatters rang out, Zhuo Fan looked ahead, they were surrounded by over a dozen large masked men. Judging from their faint momentum, they were actually strong in the realm of bone forging.

"What should I do?"

Long Kui's brows were deeply-locked, his face dignified, and he looked at Zhuofan. At this moment, the Qianlong Pavilion could not be hydrolyzed near the flames, and the fat man's guard was not there. He could only rely on this child whom he had always hated but had repeatedly created miracles.

Slowly connecting the two, the fat man walked out quietly, fearlessly on his face, only staring straight at the black-clothed man in front of him: "You are looking for me, you are looking for me, it has nothing to do with them, let them go. "

"Ji Jie ... Worthy of being a member of the royal family, and it really had the style of a king. But unfortunately, we'll never stay alive." At this moment, one of the men dressed in black stood up and smiled strangely. .

The fat man gritted his teeth and hated his face.

The tread!

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan stepped in front of the fat man and blocked him behind, with a strange smile on his face: "This fat man is protected by me. You want to kill him, and pass me first."

As soon as the voice fell, a dozen people dressed in black instantly sneered in disdain.

"How dare a little ghost in a gathered atmosphere come to the front?"

"Anyways, they're going to die, so let's start with this little devil."

"Let's kill that fat man first and finish the task first. But we ended up waiting for this opportunity, and we couldn't make a mistake ..."

Watching their quarrel, the fat man leaned into Zhuo Fan's ears and whispered, "Brother, they are looking for me. After a while, I ran eastward to avoid them, and you immediately brought Kuimei back to Qianlong Pavilion."

Shaking his head slowly, Zhuo Fan laughed loudly: "With your speed, they were killed if they could not run within ten meters, so how could they leave?"

“Then what should we do?” Fatty hurry.

In the eyes of that killing intent, Zhuo Fan said coldly, "Slave them!"

As soon as those words fell, Zhuo Fan's feet moved, and he instantly came to the leader's head. A light flashed in his hand, and the evil moon wheel was already in his hand.

"This is a magical treasure?"

The black-clothed leader also knew this and was shocked. But when he wanted to avoid it, a red light entered his body, and then he could not move anymore.

Uh!

The silver light flashed, and the leader split in two in front of everyone. Bright red blood flowed to the ground. Only Zhuofan stood in a pool of blood, and his expression slowly grew cold.

At this moment, the fat man's eyes held out the fat on his face for the first time in his life and became bigger and bigger ...