The little fox had never imagined that a man holding her could actually look far ahead. She couldn't help but think with some inferiority: Am I so unattractive?
"Should Ishould I take the initiative to seduce him? Generally speaking, men can't stand it if they tease him casually" The little fox thought with a red face, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong. "But he has no experience. He seems to be very experienced. He doesn't think like an animal with his lower body. Will he be self-defeating and make fun of him?"
The little fox thought more and more enthusiastically, and sighed to himself: "Hey, a person as powerful as him must have earned a lot of crystal stones. I heard from Sister Zhang Yu, doesn't the Bibo Immortal Mansion also belong to him? Well, everyone in the family must be different. I have a lot of beautiful maids of all kinds, and I have long been numb to that kind of thing, so I won¡¯t be so impulsive Hmm, that must be the case."
Thinking of this, the little fox felt that it was better to be a true person and stopped thinking about those tricks. He blinked his big eyes and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"I miss you" The fat man blurted out, and he didn't think it was wrong. He was really thinking about how to show off the little fox in front of the mother-in-law in the future, so that he would no longer have to be squeezed by that bald donkey. Xiaomi.
The little fox blushed, but he couldn't hide his sweetness, and asked: "Are we going to stand here all the time?"
The fat man then came back to his senses, slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, yes, it's not good to stand like this. Let's go back to the palace and sleep."
"Huh?" The little fox was surprised.
The fat man didn¡¯t think there was anything wrong and asked, ¡°It¡¯s so late, what else can you do if you don¡¯t sleep?¡±
The little fox hesitated and said: "Butbut"
The fat man suddenly realized: "Oh, you didn't plan to leave anyway, we can sleep together"
The little fox¡¯s face turned even redder. She didn¡¯t know whether the fat man didn¡¯t understand what she meant or was pretending to be stupid on purpose. In this stunned moment, both of them arrived at the palace.
When Xiaoyou saw the two fat men, he hurriedly said respectfully: "Master, do you want to sleep here tonight?"
The fat old man was half sleepy and yawned: "Yes, by the way, then you have no place to sleep. Do you want to come with me?"
"Xiaoyou's pretty face turned red and she said, "Thank you for your favor, I can just find a place to meditate and don't dare to disturb you."
The fat old man said impatiently: "Why are you so polite? We are all a family, and the bed is so big anyway"
With that said, the fat old man lay on the bed with his back stretched out. . .
" Xiaoyou resolutely obeyed the orders of his superiors and lay down next to the fat man carefully, not daring to move. The little fox stood stupidly beside the bed, thinking: What does this mean? On their first night, he just wants to play with each other?
Who knew that at this time, Fatty¡¯s shocking snoring sound had already started to sound. At first glance, he slept like a dead pig.
The little fox didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He lay down next to the fat man to test it out, and scratched the handsome man's fat nose with his fingers. He just muttered and turned over and continued to snore. Only then did the little fox realize that his thoughts were too bad, too impure, and too ungrateful.
Seeing that Xiao You seemed to be asleep, the fat man's real girlfriend felt that she was at a disadvantage, so she lay in the fat man's arms and hugged the handsome fat man's neck She was distracted all night, completely insomnia and humming. "Eighteen Touches" set up a demon-switching formation, and the fat man saw several people glaring at him outside the divine palace. It is estimated that now that the statement about being fat has spread far and wide, it is difficult for these people not to recognize fat people.
Anyway, the area around the Divine Mansion is my territory. The fat man smiled and gestured to the people outside who looked like he could detect the whistle with a knife, and then disappeared into the teleportation array with Qiran carrying a large bundle of flowers.
The members of the Little Knife Club who were guarding nearby had very cheerful expressions, and they cursed secretly one by one: Idiot, our people are everywhere in the major cities, and it¡¯s useless for you to teleport wherever you go.
At this time, the fat man who had just finished teleporting was laughing secretly: Idiot, I won¡¯t teleport to my hometown Bibo Immortal Mansion? If you have the guts, go and clear your buddy's den of thieves.
Currently, the place where the fat man is standing is still some distance away from the Bibo Immortal Mansion. Except for some pink young people holding tattered and lost magic weapons, there is no sign of any experts nearby. . .
When these newbies saw the fat official appearing, they were stunned. Of course, it's not that the transmission is inaccurate, but that the fat official's crystal stone spiritual power has been used up.
The masters are at least in the Nascent Soul stage
This is the first thought that comes to the minds of rookies who meet Fatty for the first time, with expressions of envy on their faces. Flying knives in the sky is their ultimate dream. When these rookies with short kitchen knives see an awesome person who can control flying knives, they immediately?I feel admiration in my heart. . .
In an instant, in the eyes of this group of rookies, the prawn wearing a gray robe, a blue flying sword, and a black kitchen knife became the number one person in their morning glory village.
"If Fatty Man wants to hide now, it will be difficult for the people of Xiaodao Society to find him. But the fat man is not that afraid of trouble. The main reason is He doesn't know how many people he has offended. Counting the friend who was in Wanyao Cave before, the fat man now has the ability to go barefoot and not be afraid of wearing shoes. the meaning of.
¡°For a large guild like the Little Knife Guild, which boasts tens of thousands of members, it shouldn¡¯t be difficult to find hundreds of tough men who have survived the tribulation, right? The fat man was thinking happily. If his guess was correct, the main force currently chasing and intercepting him on major traffic arteries should be strong men who had survived the tribulation.
??Everyone knows that Fatty is a very kind person. Since the handsome boys and beauties of the Little Knife Club are so proud to stay over the thirty-two major cities, how can he not be polite to them?
However, the fat man will not be stupid enough to rush out from here. Instead, he will take a path from the Petunia Village to open up a new route, and directly return to his hometown from the outside to bring reinforcements. However, before leaving, he must leave some information for his friends from the Little Knife Club. Just think about it a little, which is what the proverb says is an appetizer. . . . . As for the Star Reaching Mansion, it was entrusted to a group of people to protect it before leaving. In addition, there are thousands of fierce monsters and gold and silver armor to protect it, so there should be no serious problems.
This strategy is not very clever, but it is definitely the safest route. The fat man was even thinking that when he returned to Bibo Fairy Mansion, he should make a batch of the brat's ultimate arse, and the knives would be blown to pieces. . .
The flying speed of the Shura Demon Sword is indeed 58~. e* is the fastest*. Fatty even feels that the Qiran he is carrying has no weight at all. It is basically equivalent to the speed of an armed helicopter in his previous life, which is awesome. . .
Of course, compared to the kind of idol-level swordsman who can travel thousands of miles in an instant, or the kind who can sit quietly indoors and control the flying sword thousands of miles away to reach the human level, Fatty is still far behind It is said that the idol cultivator of the boss level He has this strength.
It can also be seen from this that if you have certain abilities, it is not impossible to block a hundred people with one shot, and it is not impossible to kill people thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.
In the sky over Jingchuan River, hundreds of members of the Little Sword Society never imagined that that fat guy had just left the teleportation array, so how could he come from the outside and kill him? In an instant, there were screams one after another, and under a dark cloud, the knife would kill eighteen people in a row.
By the time the Little Knife Club re-formed their formation, the fat man had already disappeared. . .
At this time, the fat man was a little depressed. Without the butcher knife in his hand, his hand was not as scary as before. But this time the fat man used all his strength to suck the milk, and he was able to escape from the siege.
In fact, the Shura Demon Sword is strong, but it is extremely heavy. If Fatty had a butcher's knife, he would definitely chop up ten more of them.
Fatty is not in a hurry now. For something as technical as a sneak attack, you must have enough patience. Just like a legendary assassin, he abandons all external interference and lurks motionless in the dark, looking for opportunities to kill his prey with a fatal blow.
It can be seen that the inner emotions of the character Fatty are relatively lively, just like the priest who can't die no matter what he plays in "The King of Comedy". . . He knows how to entertain himself, and looks for elements that make him happy when he is bored, so he constantly changes the vests of Brother Xuanyu and Brother Zhiping, transforming into three-faced people, wandering around major traffic arteries.
In ** Village, a handsome guy who looked inconspicuous suddenly summoned a black caterpillar, then showed a big knife, slashed eight people with a small knife, and then flew away in a blue light.
In the Spicy Gobi, a guy who looked like a businessman was among a group of ordinary cultivators. He suddenly summoned an alchemy furnace and then released a flying knife. He sneak-attacked a dozen people and then left.
?? In Shenma Fuyun City, a guy wearing a hat and black clothes, who looked like a lone knight, suddenly stretched out a pair of wings, stepped on weird footwork, and chopped over
By the side of an unknown country road, a tough man sitting in a carriage suddenly jumped out, and then
The entire cultivation world was in a state of shock. He single-handedly defeated the largest trade union in the cultivation world. With such courage, who could not be shocked? What surprised everyone was that it was the Little Knife Club that suffered the loss. It was said that they had lost more than a hundred senior elite members in a row.
The sneak attacker has so many tactics that are dazzling and his attacks are amazing. He can be called the king of guerrillas. Occasionally he would fight his way in from outside the city, but once Xiaodao defended himself, he would immediately fight his way out of the city. Moreover, this guy is extremely wretched. With the advantage of his seventy-two transformations, he often takes a few hits and then flees in the flying light, causing the members of the Little Sword Club to blow their beards and stare at them even though they are halfway using their ultimate moves., but there is nothing we can do.
Even the members of the Little Knife Club themselves are lamenting: Sometimes there are too many of them, and it¡¯s really a fucking tragedy. I don¡¯t know who that damn fat guy will hit, and I can¡¯t guard against it.
??Everyone with a discerning eye knows that the Xiaodao Society is now truly in an embarrassing situation where it is difficult to get off the tiger. The large number of people has become Long Teng's disadvantage. They are the ones who suffer from fighting against the fat man. But if they want to retreat their troops, they absolutely cannot afford to lose this person.
"Second brother, fourth child, mobilize the manpower and use the human sea tactic to kill that damn fat man with a thousand cuts."
Bu Tiannan¡¯s nose was filled with smoke. This was probably the biggest tragedy since the founding of the Little Knife Society. He was teased like a monkey in broad daylight. How could it be called the First Congress?