Elder Si Kun didn't believe Han Fatzi's words, so he rushed over with a bullet, grabbed his hair and said sharply, "Open your mouth, hurry up!"

His scalp hurt, and Han Fufu had no choice but to open his mouth obediently and let the elder look inside.

Although he tried to clean his mouth with saliva, there was still a black paste between his teeth.

The elder knocked heavily on the door of his head and scolded: "Stinky boy, you actually dare to steal ten thousand years of boil, you are getting bolder and bolder!"

Say to yourself, how will I punish you this time?"

Han Fufu rubbed his forehead and replied, "Fourth Elder, punish me to go to the preaching hall to perform again for a month." ”

Knock, there was another burst of chestnuts on the door of the brain: "If you want to be beautiful, you just want to go to the preaching hall to show off......"

At this time, a hoarse voice came from the door of the main hall: "Si Kun, if there is a distinguished guest here today, don't scold the disciple."

It's just a matter of stealing a little 10,000-year-old boil, and there is no need to punish it severely, so that the guests can see the joke. ”

Zheng Qiu immediately understood that the owner of this voice must be the sect master, and he didn't know how fat the sect master was.

Hearing this, Elder Si Kun interrupted his scolding and glared at Han Fufu fiercely.

Han Fufu lowered his head guiltily and moved to the edge of the hall, in fact, he was secretly happy in his heart, happy that he had escaped punishment.

Four strong men walked in at the entrance of the main hall, these four people were tall and muscular, and they were obviously different from the people of the Fan Sect.

It is estimated that they are hired from outside by the Fan Sect, and they seem to like to hire people to do things.

The four strong men were carrying a stretcher, which was supposed to be a deck chair in the shape of a stretcher.

There is a mountain of meat piled on the deck chair, yes, it can only be described as a lump.

The man had completely lost the appearance that a person should have, and his limbs were completely covered with large chunks of fat, which were obscured in them.

The excess fat on the body can no longer form a ball, but hangs down from all parts of the body like a cloth bag filled with sand and stones.

Even the head of a normal fat person who does not grow much flesh has been covered with thick fat, leaving only the eyes, nose, ears, and mouth, and there are pits.

From a distance, it looks like a lump of dough with too much water, and there is a weak beach.

Several holes were poked with bamboo sticks on the top, and the facial features were buried inside.

Zheng Qiu's eyes widened, is this still a cultivator?

Is this still human?

Why is he still alive?

Of course, the answers to these questions are obvious, this person should be the sect master of the Mortal Addiction Sect, and it may also be the only Qi Hua Realm cultivator in the sect.

However, Zheng Qiu was very suspicious that a cultivator of this form could have some strength, and he even needed to be lifted by others to walk, so he was probably just a skin bag that pretended to be vigorous.

Moving his gaze, Zheng Qiu looked behind Roshan.

There were several large balls of flesh behind him, about the same size as Elder Si Kun, most of his limbs were buried in the fat, and he flicked when he walked.

These people should be the elders of the Fan Sect, the fatter the higher the cultivation, but at least they can see the shape of the person.

The four strong men carried Roshan above the hall and placed it on a flat bed, while the other elders walked to their sides and sat down on the chaise longues in turn.

Elder Si Kun raised the direction of Roshan with his palm and introduced to Zheng Qiu: "Medicine Saint Senior, this is the Sect Master of our Fan Sect, Sect Master Si Kun.

The sect master is an outstanding cultivator, and now he is in the Qihua realm, and he has no opponents in Harvest Town. ”

Zheng Qiu knew that Elder Si Kun deliberately introduced the sect master's cultivation to remind himself not to be unreasonable by relying on his high realm, and the sect master could subdue the troublemakers at any time.

But he smiled secretly in his heart: "Just like your sect master, it is estimated that I can handle him with one hand, and you still want to use the Qihua Realm to scare me, I really don't have knowledge." ”

Since he is a medicine saint, he has to put on some posture.

Zheng Qiu put his hands behind his back and asked indifferently: "What is the big deal with the Si Tun Sect Master, if you have to leave me here to help, just speak up." ”

Zheng Qiu's arrogant attitude made the elders of the Fan Sect feel angry.

One by one, they turned their heads to look between the sect master and Zheng Qiu, hoping that the sect master could show the prestige of the Fan Sect.

The rooken at the top of the hall didn't move, but Zheng Qiu could sense that the eyes of the Si Tun Sect Master were watching him.

After a long while, the Si Tun Sect Master said in a hoarse voice: "The reason for keeping your guests here is to hope that your guests can help our sect solve difficulties and drive away the worries of foreign enemies.

I believe that with the strength of your guests, coupled with the assistance of the elders of our sect, we will be able to successfully expel the foreign places. ”

The Situn Sect Master did not call Zheng Qiu Yao Sage, but called him a distinguished guest, Zheng Qiu knew that this Roshan Sect Master felt that his cultivation was high, and he did not want to surrender his identity and use an honorific title.

Zheng Qiu stretched out a hand, spread out his palm and said, "Exorcise the enemy?"

Why do I want to help you for no reason, inexplicably going against cultivators I don't know, can you give me enough benefits?

Besides, Si Tun Sect Master, you are in the Qihua Realm, why don't you personally go to the enemy, could it be that you have no ability to move like this?"

"Presumptuous, you dare to speak to the sect master like this, don't blame our Fan Sect for being unkind to you. ”

When several elders heard this, they all slapped the armrests of their chairs and stood up, led by an elder who had the highest cultivation and the fattest, and reprimanded loudly with emotion.

Zheng Qiu turned around and walked directly to the outside of the main hall, and said, "It turned out that I wanted to detain me here and give you Fan Sect free work."

Hmph, since you're not welcome, then I'll go!"

"Slow down, don't go!"

The elder closest to the gate jumped over like a leather ball, his stubby hand lit up with a vigorous light, trying to grab Zheng Qiu's shoulder.