Chapter 102: The Fat Man Who Resents
"I don't even want to hit me with your pig-headed face!" Xia Ya rolled her eyes at him from afar, but she had already rushed towards her feet.
It is said that the fat man knows at this time that just in the face of Xia Ya, in the face of this ancient fierce beast with early C-level strength, it is unknown whether he can escape with his whole body. Now plus the woman behind him, it is estimated that he is really only lonely and beaten this time. Because although I don't know what the strength of the woman is, if she can come up to stop him from retreating, she won't be far behind.
Therefore, although the battle in front of us has not yet begun, the ending is already doomed. Or maybe he admits defeat and gives in, indicating that he can suffer less from flesh and skin, but what kind of person is the fat man, he is not an ordinary descendant of the Shadow Clan, and the innate arrogance in his blood makes it impossible for him to surrender without a fight.
In addition, he was indeed curious about the strength of these three people, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to test the depth, after all, it was entrusted by that person, and he had to pay attention to it.
Therefore, as soon as Xia Ya on the opposite side moved, he also moved immediately, his body protruded left and right, and the serpentine position was moved, and this agile skill was really inconsistent with his fat body.
Seeing that the two were about to make contact, they only heard a "whoosh", the fat man was a little under his feet, and his body flew diagonally up to the wall, "poof" a few times, and the eaves walked off the wall to avoid Xia Ya's punch.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the fat man borrowing the strength at his feet, his body jumped up as light as a swallow turning over, and pulled out a ninja knife inserted in his back waist with his backhand in mid-air, and the blade was pointed at Xia Ya, and he fell sharply.
"Qiang!" Xia Ya's hand flashed, and the sword had already been sacrificed, and she turned around and met it with a sword.
The blades collided directly with each other without modification, and erupted with momentum like a comet hitting the earth, and sparks shot out in all directions.
The sharpness of the Void Slashing Sword had been undoubtedly revealed in the previous battles, and the ninja knife in the fat man's hand, I don't know what material, although it was obviously lighter and thinner than the Void Sword, but after this blow, it was unharmed, and there was not even a small gap left on the blade.
After the two collided, the fat man jumped back, and Xia Ya rushed up with his sword, and the moment the fat man landed, Xia Ya had already rushed in front of him.
With her all-out elbow blow, it hit the fat man's bulging belly directly.
Just when everyone thought that the fat man was definitely going to be knocked to the ground by a blow, they saw that although the fat man's stomach was indeed obviously dented by Xia Ya's blow, his face did not show the slightest painful look, but a kind of delusional smile that succeeded in his scheme.
"Xiaya, get out of the way!" was the first to notice something strange was Chunwu, and hurriedly shouted loudly.
As for Xiaya, she knew that this fat man couldn't be killed, and she had to keep it for questioning for a while. So the blow just now didn't use the slashing sword, just a bland elbow attack.
But she felt that as long as she hit this blow, then the other party would have to hold her stomach and roll on the ground in pain.
Who knows, although this blow did hit the opponent firmly, the touch from the elbow was a little strange, as if, as if the blow was hit on cotton, and it had no effect at all.
As a result, she was still full of doubts, and Chunwu's exclamation made her stunned. If you look closely, you can see that the fat man's stomach suddenly ripples in circles, and the center of this ripple is the position of his elbow.
Suddenly, I saw that the fat man's belly was straight, and the belly that had been concave in an extremely exaggerated shape rebounded rapidly, like a leather ball that had been squeezed to the limit, and after absorbing enough potential energy, it was suddenly released.
In an instant, Xia Ya only felt that an incomparable force was surging towards her, and this power was extremely familiar, and it seemed to be her own!
Caught off guard, Xia Ya was instantly catapulted out, slashing through the air like a cannonball, and the fat man was still leisurely dubbing her at this time: "Bang~~~~~~ bang!"
But before he could finish his "bang", he saw an angry figure galloping towards him from a distance, it was Xia Ya, who was annoyed and angry.
Xia Ya was bounced away, although she couldn't control her body for a while, but she was not injured, and when she glanced at it in the air, she saw that the fat man was proudly dubbing her???
As soon as this landed, she immediately burst out with all her strength and rushed towards this side.
The fat man only felt that the figure in front of him flickered, and Xia Ya actually arrived in front of him, and in a hurry, he was about to repeat the old trick, but saw that Xia Ya had jumped up, and the target of the raised fist seemed to be ...... Own face?
"Holy!"
In the midst of the lightning, the fat man only had time to curse, but as a result, he heard a "bang", and he himself crossed the quiet night sky like a meteor.
"Didn't you say that you wouldn't slap your face~~~~~~" While flying, there was a crying complaint from the fat man.
"Bang!" With another sound, the fat man's figure finally landed, and the three of Chu Tian hurriedly ran over there, after all, ...... It's quite a long way away.
"Oops, oops!" As soon as the three of them arrived nearby, they heard the fat man screaming like a pig, he lay on his side on the ground, rubbing his ass with one hand and his face with the other, and when he heard the movement here, he also turned his head very reluctantly.
It's just that when he turned around, Chu Tian and the three of them immediately laughed, his face was really ......
Before, the fat man's face was swollen by Chu Tian, but the position of his facial features was still very clear, so the little sister at the front desk of the express hotel could still confirm his identity after carefully identifying it.
But now, after eating Charya's extremely angry punch, the right half of the fat man's face was so swollen that it was completely unrecognizable. Originally, there was only a flesh slit left in the position of the eyes, and the nose and mouth were also pulled a little crooked, if it weren't for the extremely resentful left eye, maybe no one would really treat this pile of fat meat as a human face.
"The amount of Persian carrots is ......," the fat man said quietly.
"What?" the three of them said in unison.
"The amount of Persian carrots is ......," the fat man repeated.
Chu Tian and Xia Ya glanced at each other, indicating that they were completely confused.
Chun Wu clasped his hands in front of his chest, thoughtfully, and then said, "I think what he may have said was 'Didn't he say that he wouldn't slap his face?'" ”
The fat man nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.
"Did I promise him?" said Charya, the initiator, innocent.
Everyone thought about it, it seemed that it was indeed oh, from beginning to end, Xia Ya didn't seem to have made it clear that she would not hit him in the face.
Fat people are running in tears!
After receiving this punch, the fat man finally looked honest, he didn't hide or run, he just sat on the ground, looking like a resentful woman who had been greatly wronged.
"Hey, who the hell are you?" said Charya, a little impatient.
"Hmph!" the fat man snorted very arrogantly.
"Do you want to say it?!" Charya didn't have a good temper, and was about to step forward with her sleeves rolled.
As soon as the fat man saw this posture, he hurriedly climbed forward with his hands and feet, but could he be faster than Xia Ya? Just as he was about to stand up, he saw that Xia Ya was already standing in front of him with her hands on her hips, with an evil smile like a little devil on her face.
"Say it or not?" Charya raised her fist again.
"Or the thief is ......" The fat man wants to cry without tears.
Xia Ya looked at Spring Witch as if she was looking for a translator.
He said his mouth hurts. Chunwu smiled.
"Then come back with us and explain later!"