Feng Da in the fat man's mouth is a middle-aged man with a full beard. As soon as the man heard the fat man's words, he began to rub his hands.

Ye Haochuan waved his hand at him with disdain, pouted and said to the fat man: "Master doesn't have much time, just clean up your pig." As for these ******, the master is really not interested!"

"Bastard, look for death!" the fat man's eyes were red with anger, and even if he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, he wanted to get down from the wooden sedan chair.

Seeing this, Feng Da's face turned bitter, and he hurriedly stopped: "Some little thieves, where do you need to let the young master do it." Wait for me to capture him, and let the young master let you vent your anger at will. ”

When the fat man heard this, he immediately sat back again, and said impatiently, "Then why don't you go quickly?"

Looking at him like that, moving his body was like insulting his identity as a young master.

Seeing this, Feng Da breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Ye Haochuan coldly, and shouted: "Stinky boy, let's die!"

Ye Haochuan seemed to understand something, looked at the fat man with interest, and said with a smile: "That's right, it's really not interesting to let a pig fight with me!"

"You...... Looking for death!" Feng Da saw that Ye Haochuan ignored him, and was still trying to provoke the fat man, so he was furious, sacrificed a spear, and rushed towards Ye Haochuan.

"It's not fun to fight with pigs, and it's even more boring to fight with a ******!" The corners of Ye Haochuan's mouth hooked up a trace of intriguing arc.

"Eighth-level palm!"

Ye Haochuan didn't even bother to use the Xuanwu pulse, and directly slapped it with one palm.

"What a might!"

Feng Da had already seen Ye Haochuan's power just now, but because he was not the party concerned, and Ye Haochuan didn't exert much strength, he didn't feel very deeply.

Now facing Ye Haochuan's palm head-on, he realized that he completely underestimated Ye Haochuan. Although his cultivation is a level stronger than Ye Haochuan, with Ye Haochuan's palm, he can't take it at all.

However, now that the fat man was watching behind him, even if he knew that he couldn't catch it, he could only take it hard.

Boom~

Ye Haochuan slapped a palm on the tip of the gun, but the spear not only did not pierce Ye Haochuan's skin at all, but was also discounted by the power of Ye Haochuan's palm.

"Not good!"

Feng Da secretly screamed, it was impossible to defend with all his might, so he could only watch Ye Haochuan slap him in the chest.

Burst~

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Feng Da was instantly knocked out.

This is still Ye Haochuan did not kill him, otherwise this palm was enough to make Feng Da die on the spot.

When the fat man saw that Feng Da was defeated in seconds, his face suddenly became a little unbearable: "Waste, it's all waste." To deal with a thief, you have to let Ben Shao do it himself, what's the use of Ben Shao raising you?"

As he spoke, he stood up from the wooden sedan chair.

I'll go, this big lump of fat meat, no matter how you look at it, it's disgusting!

Ye Haochuan couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

He didn't realize that the fat man was on the wooden sedan chair just now, but now when he stood up, he could see how fat the fat man was. He's a ball.

"Stinky monkey, this is what you forced to do. Ben Shao today, I will let you know the difference between superior and inferior people!"

The fat man said as he walked towards Ye Haochuan step by step. Every step makes the floor tremble. It's not how powerful he is, it's just that he's too heavy.

Ye Haochuan finally knew why this fat man had to carry the sedan chair with eight people, not for prestige, but because one less person couldn't lift him.

"You're all fat like this, can you still fight?" Guan Ling laughed on the side.

"Although I am a little fatter, I am at the peak of Yudan after all!" Su Zehao looked bitter.

In the late stage of Ye Haochuan's defeat in the second Dan, his three views have been crushed and refreshed. He never thought that a monk in the middle stage of the Yudan could have such powerful means.

But even so, against the last master at the peak of the knot, he still sweated for Ye Haochuan. At the level of the Dan Period, every time you raise a level, the gap is quite large.

Su Zehao was a little afraid of this fat man, but in Ye Haochuan's eyes, he didn't look at this fat man at all.

Not to mention Ye Haochuan's current strength, even the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant can be matched. Even if he only had the strength of the ordinary Dan stage now, he was confident that he would defeat this fat man.

It's not that he's arrogant, it's really this fat man...... It's too weak.

As a master at the peak of the Jiedan, after taking a few steps, he had already begun to pant heavily. Moreover, he was already clamoring to fight with Ye Haochuan, but he was not at all defenseless.

Feng Da's reaction just now had already made Ye Haochuan have some conjectures, and now seeing the appearance of the fat man, he is even more sure of his conjecture.

"The master is really not interested in killing pigs, which of you came to play with him?" Ye Haochuan suddenly turned his head and said to Su Zehao and the others.

Guan Ling and Su Zehao looked at each other, especially Su Zehao, his brows were about to wrinkle.

Instead, Liu Sheng snorted softly and replied loudly: "I'll come!"

He is not a person who is afraid of death, and he was insulted as a monkey by this fat man before, and he was trying to get out of this evil breath.

"Okay!" Ye Haochuan smiled knowingly, and gave up his position to Liu Sheng.

After taking a few steps, he turned his head again and said, "By the way, you don't seem to have a suitable pig-killing knife, right?"

With that, he took out a long sword and handed it to Liu Sheng.

This long sword came from Xue Li's hand, a primary treasure weapon.

When Liu Sheng saw such a treasure, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes revealed this joy. At the beginning, he was suddenly promoted to the Dan stage, and he didn't have time to find a suitable weapon.

Later, he moved to the Baiting Metaverse, although he also got some magic weapons, but he has not been easy to use. This long sword was exactly the kind he wanted.

"It's extremely cool to start, and the tail is like a fierce tiger, and in the future, I will call you a cold tiger!" Liu Sheng stroked the long sword and muttered.

Huh~

The Cold Tiger Sword roared softly, as if it was responding to Liu Sheng.

The divine soldier has a spirit, and although this Cold Tiger Sword is only a primary treasure weapon, it also has the consciousness of choosing a master. Obviously, Liu Sheng was more in line with its heart than the deceased Xue Li.

Seeing that Liu Sheng was so satisfied with the Cold Tiger Sword, Ye Haochuan smiled lightly and walked back into the crowd.

This scene, in the eyes of the fat man, was extremely humiliating.

"Stinky monkey, fighting with you is already an insult to Ben Shao's identity. And now you're actually letting a newly-married ant fight?" The fat man trembled with anger.

Ye Haochuan pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Don't you understand the truth of killing pigs with a cattle slaughtering knife? Look at your whole body, what point does you have the qualifications to let the master shoot?"

"You ......" The fat man almost wanted to vomit blood, and immediately said angrily, "Okay, Ben Shao will slaughter this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky first, and then come and break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

(End of chapter)